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 Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 7:19 pm
"Shush Marcus." The request came with a flush of irritation when the belt getting stuck behind the grate. Not exactly what Leon wanted as he swore and tried to see if there was a way of getting his belt back.
At the time, No.
"Bloody hell." it seemed this place just didn't like his clothes. "Not a word Marcus, not a single word out of you." he warned, turning his eyes on the moon hunter carefully.
But the appearance of Deryk brought with him a sense of logic, as Leon weighted the option. "Its possible, however it looks pretty well bolted on, I don't suppose someone here has a way of getting it off?" he asked for the people present.
Not his pants mind you, see Madison, he was being good.Jason's notion of using his weapons did have some merit. "I don't think me using a chainsaw in here would be wise, dont want to contaminate any potential evidence."
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 7:21 pm
iStoleYurVamps Marcus made a face at the ceiling. Nasty. Still, it was worth looking at, such as what direction the blood had been splattered, or it any grooves had been left by a weapon or shrapnel. He investigated the ceiling further.Oniongrump Either way, in spite of his good judgement he finally picked up the cloth to get a closer look.
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 7:21 pm
"Hmm... don't think anyone brought screw driver but... maybe.. just maybe.."
Deryk stared at the grate then summoned Tooley, taking her off of his wrist to try and see if he could use her blade as a makeshift screwdriver for the grate.
He was essentially using Jason's idea... but less about prying it open.
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 7:23 pm
"Not really. Although I guess Deus likes to write their names on everything, even tables!" Saya's hands reached up to trace the logo. Her fingers felt for any hidden parts in the table, thinking the life division was super smart like that.
After all, Saya had a fake stack of books in her room that could hide things!
Although that was a little more obvious..
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 7:23 pm
Solia trailed after Jason, his secret stalker.
"It was the butler in the council room with a vengeance."
Super Sleuth Solia.
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 7:23 pm
The glass seemed to be rather unassuming - there didn't appear to be any blood, but it didn't seem to be from the window, either. Theodore's smile faded when Madison mentioned seeing a lot in this job. He knew how that went. Hell, he couldn't escape it. It was why he was here, after all. Clearing his throat, Tuck nodded. "Nothing new in that regard," he rumbled softly, fiddling with Herryk's totem briefly before flattening a hand across his chest in an almost sort of self-soothing gesture. His dog tags clinked together softly under the breadth of his palm, and he lifted his shoulder in a shrug. "There isn't anything compelling about this glass. It looks like maybe a drinking glass or something."
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 7:26 pm
Blade Kuroda summoned Tooley, taking her off of his wrist to try and see if he could use her blade as a makeshift screwdriver for the grate. The bolts were shaped in an entirely uneven shape, making them entirely impossible to move. Random Artist trace the logo. Her fingers felt for any hidden parts in the table. There was a light click. Nothing appeared though. It was hard to tell what she had touched that triggered it....
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 7:26 pm
Mumbling something about how he was useful thank you very much, Lex did just that. He crawled around, snorted when he heard Leon's belt get stuck with the grate, and rooted around some more. Finally, he decided to join Marcus in examining the ceiling.
"Well...that's quite the splatter. Whoever did this had to have a weapon that made the blood fly up - so I'm thinking some kind of downward arc?" He suggested, pointing to the blood patterns. He'd seen enough CSI to bullshit his way through that.
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 7:27 pm
Ryan immediately dropped the cloth. An unsatisfied expression on his face.
"Were they getting drunk in here or something?" Maybe they were all too intoxicated to cause any resistance against their killer. Maybe even drugged. Who knows. Either way, he wasn't sure if the cloth was going to provide any more answers and personally, he was okay with just tossing it back onto the ground where he found it, anyways.
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 7:29 pm
Marcus snorted. He wasn't going to say anything Leon. Not now anyway. making a zip his lip motion, looking back to the ceiling. Why was it red? Blood changed color with time and whatnot.
"Lex. Give me a boost It looks like the blood hasn't dried for some reason."
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 7:32 pm
Click?
... Click?
Click.
She was sure she heard it somewhere, although where was debatable, her hands moving quickly across the underside of the table. She decided to call the nearest hunter's feet that she could identify, which was Ryan's.
"Hey Ryan-- Uhh, there was a click but I cant find it now! D-do you want to come and look with me?"
Only after saying it did she realize that the table was not a large place for two people.
Her hands kept moving under the table as she talked but she ended up hitting her head as she tried to lean up a little bit.
"Ugah //_//~"
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 7:33 pm
The note was something that sparked curiosity, interest, and an excuse to get out of his room for the moment to spend time before dinner. Walking casually, he noticed the door was open and noticed that his little note seemed to have been copied a lot of times for this many people to be here. With a few people by windows, under tables, looking at the ceiling, and hugging a grate, it looked like a rather comical investigation than a serious one. All that was missing was someone with a cork pipe and a trench coat.
"Anyone scream Eureka yet?" Melvin asked to all those in attendance.
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 7:34 pm
Lex just gave Marcus a flat look, before sighing. Fine, fine. Whatever. Marcus would get his boost. Kneeling down and bracing his hands, he looked up to the Moon. "Step right up."
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 7:36 pm
Deryk gave it a valiant shot Leon noted, more his weapons attempt than anything else, as it failed. "You tried deryk." he was going to give the man a gold star for the effort.
"I'm not sure how to get in there man, but we have to see whats on that thing."
and of course for his belt.
The necessity for the accessory gave in to desperation, using one hand to keep his pants in the upright position, the other was trying to feel for a way to grip onto the grating panel and its open slots. "Maybe if I can get a good grip, i can take the pain and make it a little easier to get in."
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 7:36 pm
"Drop me and I kick you in the face." Taking the offered boost, Marcus pulled out a small napkin, testing the red on the ceiling.
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