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 Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2007 5:06 pm
Puff sucked in his stomache and rolled away. "Dood, quit tat. I like my stomache the way it is, undmaged." He said as he turned and left.
Shinobu followed after Puff. He wasn't sure where he was headed, but he had a hunch.
((To Grey Tower))
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2007 8:42 am
The man who called himself A. N. Otherbody answered a call from his cell phone before replacing it back into his suit.
"So, are you gents going to do something about this criminal or not?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2007 12:51 pm
One of the secretaries, a thin man who was so tall he looked as if he had been streatched on the rack. His eyes had deep dark areas around them, obviously he had been working the night shift lately.
"Wha? OH sorry..." he yawned, "must have dosed off...."
He shoock his head slihghtly, "Yeah, we'll take all the info you've got."
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2007 2:46 pm
"The criminal's name is Afos N. Sem. He also goes by the names Ansem and A. N. Sem. He is to blame for the whole clone fiasco recently. The price on his head is currently double the highest price on any other criminal's head. Any other information you may need can be found easily. He was a popstar not too long ago."
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2007 9:44 pm
At the mention of Ansem's name the clerk perked up. "yeah, I remember buying a ticket for that concert he never showed up to... I ended up seeling it as a collectible...." siad the man, distracting himself imn his tiredness.
"Don't worry though, we alredy had a few guys tracking him.... but I bet they got lost somewhere..."
The clerk shut his eyes and seemed unable to open them back out.... untill of course he brough his own hand hard across his face.
"Yeah, uh..." hhe rubed his face, "thanks for the tip, it'll help us close in on the perp..."
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 12:17 am
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 12:36 pm
Vic was well familiar with the death of justice in the world, and would be one of the few hangers on till the day he died. He'd seen what happened ibn its absence, and wasn't about to give it up anytime... ever.
"Well, my boy, most of these clans hold their grip on the city through dirty dealing." he said with steady conviction, "And considering your talent as a detective, I was hoping you could help us by sniffing out those deals, find out what there planing."
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 2:06 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 10:56 pm
Vic chuckled in a fatherly sort of way, but when he looked at Neil his eyes were a sharp as daggers. He cracked an admitedly borrish smile and reached back inside his jacket, pulling out Ray just the tiniest bit, but brandishing the pistol al the same.
"Well, I supose theres always THIS." The cheif sure seemed to know how to walk the line between kindness and menace...
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2007 12:36 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2007 11:43 pm
"Not in the least boy, its actualy baisic psychological principle... I believe it woud be called... positive punishment." He leaned back and smiled beemishly.
"In the end, they all respect me," he slid the pistol away slowly, "I'd guess that 90% of them have only gotten nocked once, most of the reputation is left over from when I was really cracking heads."
He chuckled, suprisingly enough, "This place was a mess when I started, and since then its gotten much beter. Most don't even see Ray more then once."
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 11:44 am
Sasori enters the Police HQ and walks up to the main desk and asks the officer there"acuse me but do you know where i can get hold of some infomation on a certain person?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 1:19 pm
A bored desk clerk looked up from his magazine, tiredly stuffing it underneath some official looking books. From the quick glance the newcomer might have gleaned, it could have been either a comic book or a cheap porn rag.
Sighing heavily, the officer muttered, "They don't pay me enough for this," and looked the newcomer over.
"That all depends on who it is you're looking for."
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 4:38 am
Faulty Ambition A bored desk clerk looked up from his magazine, tiredly stuffing it underneath some official looking books. From the quick glance the newcomer might have gleaned, it could have been either a comic book or a cheap porn rag. Sighing heavily, the officer muttered, "They don't pay me enough for this," and looked the newcomer over. "That all depends on who it is you're looking for." "I'm looking for my Mother she lives somewhere in Byako" answers Sasori shifting his feet while under the officers glare "her name would be Mizuki Kuro-Chi, so do you have any infomation on her"
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 2:24 pm
The officer raised an eyebrow slightly.
"Is she a criminal?"
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