Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20180613113045/@comment-25828117-20180613133342

(Do work it out, guys. Let me know eventually on discord, personally I thought we had agreed on what ReD's saying)

Sarge was escorted out and put in the back of a regular police car. Though, since this was US MP the car was still a bulky thing that could withstand a dent.

"We're taking you down to the brig" the colloqual name for the Military Police jail set up in Ottawa. Sarge would probably be kept there in a cell until command was informed.

Meanwhile the police carrier with Chris and Cinder arrived at the brig. An old police station that had been turned into US MP's headquarters. Formed like a square with a courtyard that worked as a parking their carrier drove through the arch that was the only way in or out for the vehicles. By the arch stood two wooden guardposts. While the archway could be closed up with a metal gate it stood open most of the time.

Once in the courtyard there was one section filled with patrol cars and carriers and another where lines of soldiers or detainees could be formed. The asphalt was lit by floodlights making sure every nook and cranny of the courtyard was lit. The building hugging everything was built with red brick masonry sort of like a drab boarding school. In it there were cells for detained citizens and for soldiers that awaited court marshal. With US Military Police now also forced to keep civilians in check because local police had been disbanded by the annexation.

The police carrier came to a stop and soon after the doors flung open.

"Okay everyone, out! and form a line at that yellow line there. Move it!" The officer said sternly as he waved towards the line with his nightstick.