Kc had just sat down with his food and a nice cold beer, as he began to dig into his food his phone rang, he growled picking it up before wiping his hand "Sargent Clayborn...." He said into the speaker listening for a bit before letting out a soft curse as he got up starting to put his food in the fridge and grab his keys running out to his car still on the phone. He fired up the engine backing out of his parking space and heading to the location of the crime in progress, when he gotten to the address he hung up the phone getting out of the car and pulling out his side arm. KC advanced toward the building slowly with his gun leading the way using the way they did to get in, in order to get the jump on them. once inside he looked around going slowly from room to room until he found them in the master bed room. "Freeze now and you won't get hurt"<br/>one of the males spun around with a double barrel shot gun in his hands letting off two rounds. Kc hid behind the wall the gun shattering half of the door and the hall way wall. "Fucking Christ!" he waited as the guy let off another two ~ Six rounds in a shotgun...that's four~ He thought as he dug into his pocket getting out a penny throwing it across the hall into one of the mirrors making a small sound, another two rounds were let off. Kc stepped out of hiding holding out his gun but the guy loaded yet another bullet shooting again, "Fuck you!" KC yelled as he dodged it sticking his arm into the room using the picture frame right outside the door as a mirror and shot the guy twice in the chest. He stepped back into the door way and saw the other suspect going for the dead guys gun "Oh I don't think so buddy" he growled as he walked toward the guy making him sit on the floor with his hands under hit butt as he called for backup.