Summary: PIXAL Borg is one of the best detectives in Ninjago City. She can solve any crime, fight any bad guy, save every person. That is, until, the Sons of Garmadon grow right under her nose and she meets the flirty criminal Snake Jaguar. And he's the type of criminal that breaks a career, not makes them.
Tags: Flirty Zane, BAMF PIXAL, Asshole-but-still-a-good-person Cryptor, Matchmaking Ninjas
Based off prompt from the-modern-typewriter
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"Hello?"
Detective PIXAL perked up, turning away from the computer at the sound of the unfamiliar voice echoing through the empty police precinct.
PIXAL ran the voice through her memory banks and upon reaching a match she sighed and stood up, stretching her artificial joints before walking towards the entrance of the police station. "Yes? What is it you —" PIXAL's smile dropped once she saw exactly who was at the front door. It wasn't exactly the person themselves that made her pleasant smile fall, but rather what they were holding.
Right on the freshly waxed floors of the police station stood four of Ninjago's greatest heroes, dressed in their brightly colored gi's and holding a prisoner between them.
The Ninja looked extremely out of place, the Green Ninja's feet shifting awkwardly and looking almost guilty while the Red Ninja merely crossed his arms. The Gray Ninja was holding the prisoner by the arm while the Blue Ninja stood a couple paces away, ready to zap him if he tried anything.
"Oh, hello, Ninja," PIXAL settled on, because she didn't really know what to say. She kept her eyes fixed on the Green Ninja, steadfastly ignoring the prisoner gazing at her.
"Detective," the Green Ninja nodded respectfully. "Sorry to bother you so late, but we recently apprehended one of the SOG members causing trouble while we were on patrol."
"I understand," PIXAL said. "Thank you again, Ninja. I'll take care of the criminal."
The Green Ninja nodded professionally and proceeded to shuffle out of precinct, looking more like an awkward teenager at his first school dance than the leader of an elite ninja task force. The rest of the Ninja bid their goodbyes, and soon it was just PIXAL and her newly acquired prisoner standing in the lobby.
PIXAL closed her eyes. 3 ... 2 ... 1 ...
"You would think," Snake Jaguar began conversationally. "That dealing with all the hardened criminals on a day-to-day basis, your colleagues wouldn't be so afraid to pass me to you." He smiled, blue eyes gleaming. "I am cuffed and harmless."
"You," PIXAL informed him flatly, "are the bane of my working life. And you are anything but harmless. Come. I need to revisit your file." PIXAL grabbed his arm and dragged him to the interrogation room.
The precinct waiting room was empty apart from the two of them; it was late, with the Commissioner heading home and the rest of the officers calling it a night after they went over the reports the Ninja had deposited on of the most dangerous gang in Ninjago: The Sons of Garmadon. The Sons of Garmadon were a gang rising in prominence in Ninjago City. The threat levels were rising so quickly that the police force had grown concerned, and had to team up with Ninjago's greatest protectors: The Ninja.
Now, PIXAL didn't mind the Ninja; they were vigilantes, but good people who risked their lives for others. They were a force to be reckoned with, going up against villains and winning with power, skill, and sheer willpower. They fought on when the police despaired but were still gracious enough to offer a hand and lend information to the police — even though it was clear that they could do more with the knowledge than the officers ever could.
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Every life is different, but some things will stay the same
Fanfiction(what we are and what we have is one of them) Ninjago AU's, filled with friendship, humor, horror, and romance. *** Wattpad tried to delete this for some forsaken reason but I brought it back
