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 Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 6:52 pm
Keeli wished they could have chucked the thing off a bridge, but this would have to do. She pulled in and killed the engine, sliding off and crouching next to the bike. She was feeling vindictive. She may not be able to take on the gunman face to face, but she could sure as hell trash his bike.
The other two cleared the seat and she set to work, getting into the engine and pulling pieces out, breaking connections, unscrewing caps. She mutilated the engine beyond recognition, even keeping a few essentials to ditch in the garbage later. There was no way this bike was going to start again without a week in a shop and a lot of custom detail work.
Beaming, she rubbed her greasy hands on her jeans, leaving black smears. The product with them was weak, pale, and bleeding. They couldn't tote her through town clearly shot, so she shrugged out of her jacket and passed it over.
"Put this on to cover the wound. Alex, you take her other side." She wrapped the girl's arm around her neck. "We'll grab a cab in town. I can't hotwire a car without busting the window to get in, because I doubt we'll find many sitting around unlocked. If we have a busted window we might get pulled over. We can't afford that with an injured Product inside."
A cab driver was less likely to ask awkward questions.
"We'll have him drop us off a few blocks away from the house, too, just in case."
((Is it necessary to go through to the detail of the rest, or can we just bring it into the main house?))
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 7:42 pm
(I say go to the mian house... we need to get with the main group and DS needs medical attention.. I will let you go but I Will not give up the chase totaly! where is everyone!)
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 9:16 pm
Alex applauded her masterpiece, strangely satisfied with the bike in its torn-up state.
"I really prefer it this way. Now let's go." He helped her support the product, and by luck they managed to catch a taxi nearly the moment they stepped out of the ramp. The driver gave them a puzzled look from the front seat, but otherwise left them to their own devices. Very soon they reached the place a few blocks outside the entrance to the Main House, a spot which Alex had given him directions for. He paid the driver quickly, and held open the entrance for Keeli to guide the girl in.
"We'd better take her straight to Sven, he's gonna want to see this. That, and House is probably with him anyway."
((Sorry for the god-movement, but it does in fact bring us to the house again more quickly. Forgive me!))
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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2008 9:16 am
Blood hound found the bike when the sun had started to go down and the sky was golden. He looked the bike up and down at the broken oil lines nad the missing peices and he walked around it. THen he pulled out his cell phone... IT ringed. "hello, Yes I need an investigation team. Project bloodhound sir." He waited on the phone then gave the man on the other end his location. "THank oyu sir I look forward to your arrival." In the mean time He looked down at his PDA and marked the time when the Bike stoped. THen he started to think about many factors. A the project was wounded so there was only so far they could go and keep her alive so they have not left the city... Yet. B If they left on foot that area is very small so they had to be close by, C They had another ride or driver. If it was a private transit then it would be much harder to track. But if they used public transit he could narrow down the area and hope to track them. He phoned the bus startions next. Requesting to know the times of the bus lines and there location, but the bus stops where not very close and when he questioned about if I driver picked up three people oneo f them looking very sick, two girls and one guy... then with a discription of each. The bus terminal said thatthey would not just let someone that appeared as sick as the project on board unless they wentto the hospital... Bus drivers often asked questions since alot of people where on the bus. Bloodhound did not tihnk they wold have taken a bus to start with to open. He looked at the time and the investiagtion team was not yet here... So he started to call the cab companyies. This was a bit harder, since cabs are more private and they do not give out information easily at all. Bloodhound staied calm on the phone and in the end hanged up on them and cursed out loud. He would have to get information directly from them... in person. THen the team arrived... And bloodhound saluted the officer in charge. "Sir this is the bike, I am curious how much information you can get out of it... I have not touched it."
"We can get as much evidence as was left behind." He started to study the bike and Bloodhound took a step back, not being trained in this subject. It was almost dawn when they took the bike away and the team cleaned up the area. The officer came up to bloodhound and handed him some files printed out the back of the van the team came in. "ID profiles, We found finger prints, some bits of hair... other DNA on the bike as well. there was finger prints in the oil, and we got some bits of hair from the person that worked in the engie and some skin flakes as well. So we have a full profile on the female driver we are assuming." He opened the file and it showed addressses, and a few bits of information from her birth card, some registration information as well. All stuff the police would be able to get. If they were acurate is a different thing. "We have a bit on the male... some finger prints on the back of the bike where he had to hold onto it. But not as much since he did not help take the bike apart... THe last DNA we found belongs to the project you are chasing."
Blood hound looked throught the files and smileda bit./ "THank you sirthis will help me greatly." He then saluted and the team left. He was called Project bloodhound for a reason, He knew how to use his information and how to get it. He had there scent, he was going to track them down and bring hell into there homes... Bloodhound headed onto the streets, during the inestiagtion he had found the dispatch of the taxi cab company...
(ok fingers sore lol... more to follow)
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 5:35 pm
Papers went flying everywhere and the large man crashed inot his desk and made moaning sounds as he tried to reach back and hold his pain filled back. "Now, lets see if we can be more coperative?" Bloodhound was looked though a file that held information his employies.
"God what do you want? who are you!"
Blood hound sat down in the quest chair in the officer and kept reading the file. "If you ask me that again you will not live though this day... so far your going to surive but that depends on your answers." He did not look up as the man tried to get up butwhen the dispatcher moved and was almost siting bloodhounds free hand held a pistol pointed right the man's head.
"I will tell you everything! justdon't hurt me!"
Bloodhund did not look up from the file. "Thats my good man, now get behind that computer and log in, if you asend for help you will be dead before your finger clicks send." THe large man moved behind the computer and logged in.
"What do you want?"
"good, now I want to know all bussiness you had between 16:00 and 23:00 in this area." He pointed on the map and created a large circle around where the bike was droped off. "I want to know how many passengers, and what they looked like."
THe large man was shaking as he started to work, then with terrior in his voice he spoke. "We don't have ther apperance..." He winced then the pistol twiched and it made a click sound.
"how many blank round can one gun have? Guess you got lucky?" Bloodhound put a real clip in then. And the dispatcher started to panic a bit.
"here... We had 5 in that area in that time... this is where each went only 5 with three pasengers." Bloodhound then looked up at him and smiled a bit.
"Good man, see you might get to live... now I want the names of the drivers." THe dispach made a moaning sound and bloodhounded walked a bit closer putting the cold iron of the gun to his forehead... he then pulled up the names of the drivers. Bloodhound looked at each of the names and in an instant he had all there information memorised.
"thank you..." BANG!
Bloodhound made the place look like a robbery had gotten out of control, And he left no evidence that it was him, he wore gloves.. and had taken all the secruity feed tapes. He had been likea ghost.
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 7:01 pm
Bloodhound crossed the road carefully... this was the last taxi cab owner he had not yet visited. more then half had proven very willing to cooperate with his investigation so far. He knocked on the door and the man slowly opened it.. "Can I hel.." was all he got out before Bloodhound had kicked down the door and was standing over the man closing the door behind him. "What! what do you want! Who are you!" Bloodhound crossed in front of the man and looked at his family pictures.
"your wife and child are asleep arn't they?..." His voice was cold and soft like somoene that did this kind of thing often. the cab driver started to shake and looked up the stairs.
"Yes... Waht do you want, I will give you any thing that you want jsut don't hurt them." He had started to sit up and his eyes darted up the stairs to the man standing before him.
"Good then I will have your full cooperation with my gaols." He tossed him a picture from Keelis police files. "THat girl, you picked her up with another girl that was badly hut, or very pale. you droped them off a great deal from the large parking lot. THere was a male as well. I know this since I have dealt with all your over coleages so far. I Work fast. Now I need to know a few more things." He smiled....
Bloodhound closed the door behind him and left the building... now his area of searching was close on there location!
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