LAW AND ORDER 100 "Answer" challenge
TITLE: New York City's Answer
FLAVOR: Criminal Intent
CHARACTERS: MCS
WORD COUNT: 128 (This 100 kills me, after 5 rewrites still over.)
RATING: K+ (Language)
A/N: Goren & Eames percentage of solve and convict rate brings two other agencies to the MCS to observe their technique.
They watched through the observation glass Ross, the Chief of D’s, the CIA trainers and the FBI’s Quantico instructors.
Inside interview Eames and Goren moved in a perfectly choreographed interview operetta.
Eames was the overture sitting and setting the man up for the second act. Goren swooping down, his aria pushing into the guilty man’s mind, crumbling defenses. Goren paused and Eames would set the stage for Bobby to demolish an alibi. Glances exchanged brought Alex back slapping papers on the table, until the finale when the man broke and confessed to Bobby.
The COD's voice laden with sarcasm, "NYC's answer to crime."
The others impressed and envious looked at Ross, “Yeah, I’d say so.”
Ross grimaced thinking, “Son of a bitch, here come the headhunters.”
FLAVOR: Criminal Intent
CHARACTERS: MCS
WORD COUNT: 128 (This 100 kills me, after 5 rewrites still over.)
RATING: K+ (Language)
A/N: Goren & Eames percentage of solve and convict rate brings two other agencies to the MCS to observe their technique.
They watched through the observation glass Ross, the Chief of D’s, the CIA trainers and the FBI’s Quantico instructors.
Inside interview Eames and Goren moved in a perfectly choreographed interview operetta.
Eames was the overture sitting and setting the man up for the second act. Goren swooping down, his aria pushing into the guilty man’s mind, crumbling defenses. Goren paused and Eames would set the stage for Bobby to demolish an alibi. Glances exchanged brought Alex back slapping papers on the table, until the finale when the man broke and confessed to Bobby.
The COD's voice laden with sarcasm, "NYC's answer to crime."
The others impressed and envious looked at Ross, “Yeah, I’d say so.”
Ross grimaced thinking, “Son of a bitch, here come the headhunters.”