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 Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2010 8:05 pm
Bullock glared at the heroines nerve, "You know the rules. Latex gloves and footies. Otherwise the CSIs will be up my butt. Hey, Mike! Get that cat! It makin off with a... finger!"
Montoya yelled, "I'm on it!"
Thanks Montoya, Harvey thought, "Holsten, do we have any IDs?"
Holsten pick up a wallet and pulled the dead man's ID, "Over here, we have one Marku Dobrogeanu. And over there, we have Gavril Lucescu."
Bullock's face contorted in confusion, "Lucescu? Where have I heard that name?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2010 9:16 pm
Crystal rolled her eyes from behind the pink frames on her mask. "Fine." She knew arguing with Bullock was going to get her no where fast so she pulled some medical grade footies and latex gloves out of her pocket and put them on.
She then walked over to get a better look at the remains.
After a few minutes she sighed. "You're missing a few pieces you know." She then looked at the IDs to see if she knew either face wile running the names through her computer. "Probly other animals."
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2010 9:29 pm
Arell scrambled up to where Crystal and Bullock were. "Sorry I'm late. What's de lowdown on de fella dat looks like he fought a panther an' lost?" the Cajun asked, catching his breath from running the whole way.
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2010 9:43 pm
"Their names are Marku Dobrogeanu and Gavril Lucescu. I'm running their names through the system now." Crystal smiled at Arell from behind her environmental mask.
"Bullock this is Arell. Arell, Detective Bullock." She made introductions. "Arell is with me."
She tossed Arell a pair of latex gloves and some foties from her pockets. "Put these on before Bullock has a conniption."
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2010 9:45 pm
The Cajun quickly put the gloves on. Why in the world do those names sound familiar? he thought as he tuned into the Database, the computer in his eye downloading the information slowly but surely.
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2010 9:49 pm
Bullock looked at Arell, "Hey Catgirl, is the Crocodile Hunter your partner?"
When Crystal found criminal records on both men. They belonged to the Romanian mafia. Gavril Lucescu has a number of murders atributed to him; yet, he was killed without even been able to draw his gun.
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2010 9:52 pm
Arell smirked, chuckling a little bit at Bullock's comment. "Well, Crikey, che'! Ya got me!" he joked and quickly remembered the names . . . remembering almost immediately who they were. Growling out the name that could have possibly had his stubby, greed-striken fingers all through this. "Louis Razolli . . . so he's here, too!" he growled low.
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2010 10:00 pm
Crystal looked at the files. "This guy was as close to as good to Jigen as any normal human could ever come. It's amazing that who ever it was got the better of him."
Crystal looked to Bullock. "You could say that." She smiled as she walked off to the back of the ally, took off her environmental mask and sniffed around for a scent.
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2010 10:05 pm
Arell scanned the FBI database through his eye-computer. There was a deal made while Louis Razolli was still climbing up the ladder that didn't go in favor. The botched attempt lead to six men being jailed and the godfather before Louis died in prison. He was always vengeful after that. "Mighta been a revenge plot, che'." the Cajun said, his mind abuzz with the realization that of all the sleazebags in the world, the one that wanted him dead was in the same town.
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2010 10:10 pm
"Do these peoples have any girls after 'em?" That was really the only thing she could get from sniffing. "I don't know this other scent but it's defiantly a female."
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2010 10:12 pm
"Not dat I know of . . . unless . . . ." the Cajun said, scanning any information he could find. Louis wasn't one to leave a scent behind. "You jest pickin' up colonge or perfume or what?" he asked Crystal, tempted to light one up, but decided not to.
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2010 10:15 pm
"She was wearing somthin but there is a actual scent that all I can tell is that it was a female." She sniffed around some more then stopped. "And about to go on her period apparently."
She put the environmental mask back on.
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2010 10:18 pm
Arell sighed with relief. Louis wouldn't be that stupid and flat-out KILL someone . . . he'd play it out a little. Like Jigsaw would.
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2010 10:29 pm
//Another thing that Crystal would pick up would be the scent of Orchids.//
Bullock blinked hard, "Great. We're puttin out an APB on the love child of Freddy Krueger and Lorena Bobbit."
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2010 10:34 pm
Arell smirked. "Talk about a real, Femme Fatal, huh? Mistah detective, do we have any crimes dat could be connected to this li'l number here?" the Cajun asked.
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