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 Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2005 9:23 pm
((Sorry! Got incredibly sick!!! I'll be back full-time on Monday. For now, here's a quick post.))
Mimeiko: ~Isis HQ~
"Thanks, Korin," Mimeiko said, smiling. "I hope I didn't hurt that guy. Not much to be said for it now, though." She shook her head lightly, trying to get rid of all the thoughts. Too much to figure out at this point.
"Let's go to the lunch room. I'm starved. After that I'll write up a report on the whole thing, and figure out what to do from there." She tried to ignore the nagging guilt at the back of her brain, wondering who had been hurt. Dierdre had said he wasn't a celestial, and if he wasn't a celestial than she really shouldn't worry about it, she tried to reason. I'll check the news tonight, see if there's anything about it. If he got hurt and is in the hospital, I'll hear about it, I'm sure.
Duncan: ~Back of Hiram's car~
"No way dude! Did those chicks have powers or somethin'?" Duncan felt relieved that the man had bought his excuse. Nothing worked quite as well as acting dumb. He hear the man get on his cell phone, but kept talking anyway, figuring rudeness was merely another part of the act.
"And dude, can our next stop be at a hospital or somethin'? 'Cause I am so not in good shape right now."
((I'm sorry if this sucks!!))
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2005 4:29 pm
((it doesnt suck! *waiting*))
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2005 9:51 pm
((Sorry sorry sorry...We had a four day long holiday down here, and while I was still around I seemed to be unable to take control of my days...Also, I noticed no one really payed attention that I said that Sazuko climbed the stairs of the Rennard Apartment Complex...well maybe you just didn't like the name biggrin ))
Luca: ~Lena Drive. Sunny Hotel~
The walk towards the car had been fruitless seeing as I had to seem incospicuous while still trying to eavesdrop on the cop and the water sprayed kid. Meh. Maybe I'll find something that holds my attention for more than 20 seconds in the next corner.
...and then again maybe not.
The walk back home was uneventful. I figured I had taken a long enough walk for the other cop to have vacated MY premises already. I walked up the stairs, and on to the elevator.
What's my floor again? I wish I could remember easy things like this with less effort...
And then...of course...I had to be wrong. My, what a familiar voice
"Before some one else finds their way here and decides the world would be better off without you,"
Right...so maybe he likes to take his time when he works.
But most interesting was the fact that his voice came from around the corner...to the left...where my apartment is. Could it be this Celestial chick lives accross the hall from me?
How the hell did you miss her living there, Luca? Oh right...you don't give a damn...
So anyways. I peered carefully around the corner...
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2005 3:33 pm
Sammuel ~Rennard Apartment Complex~
Sammuel look aggitated but in control of whatever was aggravating him. He held his hand on his slim gun and the other poised above the door to knock again. He was leaning forward as if he expected something to crash through the door at him and try to knock him over. Or maybe he expected to have to break the door down himself. He wanted to be ready for any thing. He even thought about other people in the hall way and around the corners, but he did not look and he was not prepared for anything from that direction.
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2005 2:08 pm
((Oh hyne. I am so sorry guys. I didn't know Sammuel was talking to meh. ^^;;; And what's all this w/ Sazuko being at Rennard Apartment? I'm so confused.))
Sazuko: ~Rennard Apartment Complex~
Sighing, Sazuko banged her head against the door softly. Maybe it wouldn't hurt to let them in, she thought. After all, her day couldn't get any worse, now could it?
After calling towards the door, saying she'd be there in a second, sazuko quickly went into the bathroom. Her face was a mess. Red eyes from crying and hair mangled up from stress. She couldn't possibly talk to anyone like this. What to do.... What to do.....
"I GOT IT!!" She yelled. Quickly, she stalked over to a pile of large brown paper bags and stuffed one over her head. It had already had eye pieces cut out of it, and boy, what a memory that was.
Opening the door, one hand on her hip, she causually said.
"So dude, what's up?"
((lmao hope that got a laugh outta u guys ^_-))
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2005 8:11 am
((I said earlier that Saz entered the Rennard Apartment Complex but it was just a suggestion...guess we're there now biggrin ))
Luca: ~Rennard Apartment Complex~
I was staring carefully at the cop. He seemed to be ready for action...but wasn't aware of me. Sure! I thought of messing with him...stealing his wallet...be sloppy again...I was getting tired of all this hiding...it had been too long already...
Fortunately for my lust for solitude...the girl opened the door...
...right...and what the hell is she wearing on her head?
I could hear her voice though, I really wasn't that far away...and it wasn't like the hallway was sound proof either
"So dude, what's up?"
Well, that made me chuckle...this oughta be good.
Using a bit of my powers I slowly dimmed the light around me...if they looked this way, they still woudln't know I was there...
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2005 10:16 am
Sammuel: ~Rennard Apartment Complex~
"Uh," he said, taken aback. His hand was near his weapon, still, but he let it slide away so as not to seem, you know, out to get her. "May I come in? I need to talk to you. I just want information," he told her. He was being truthful and very serious, his stern look partly for the paper bag on her head and partly because of the nature of his request.
He should be trying to arrest her and take her in right now, but he was afraid she would be able to slip away too easily and leave him with less than he had before, having lost the chance to learn something or even gain a bit of trust on her side. Things were never black and white, and learning helped you define the shades of grey. Maybe she had been the killer, but she had a good reason. Maybe there was something better to be gotten out of her than an arrest and a trial.
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2005 2:25 am
((What a coincidence XD I wqas also awful sick. Still am! YAY! -_-))
Korin ~Isis HQ, Mizumi's Office ~
"Aw, come on, Mizumi! That idiot shouldn't have been standing there gawking anyway. It's not like we're some freak show." She flipped her thick hair over her shoulder angrily.
"I'm sure he got what he deserved, anyway." Korin looked up at the two, who looked slightly shocked at her insensitivity. She sighed. "Okay, look, I'm sorry. I'm just so mad! But the guy looked.... okay...I guess, maybe...?" she coughed lightly and gestured towards the door.
"You're right, though! Heh heh, I'm starving. I think it's spaghetti day." She smiled nervously and started towards the lunchroom.
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2005 10:00 am
Sazuko: ~Rennard Apartment Complex~
Her eyes narrowed. Biting so hard on her lip, she could soon taste the sweet blood from the cut.
"What kind of information?" She began to sneer beneath her paper bag. SHe chuckled, light hearted. "Information on my interests? Information on my life? Or maybe information on-" Her eyes dimmed and she soon became serious.
"I have no wish in talking, but I see you won't leave me be, so yes, you may come-" She stopped. Did she really want to show these people what her trashed up apartment looked like?
"How about we talk somewhere's else? Maybe inside a cafe, if you please."
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2005 8:17 pm
Sazuko Sazuko: ~Rennard Apartment Complex~ Her eyes narrowed. Biting so hard on her lip, she could soon taste the sweet blood from the cut. "What kind of information?" She began to sneer beneath her paper bag. SHe chuckled, light hearted. "Information on my interests? Information on my life? Or maybe information on-" Her eyes dimmed and she soon became serious. "I have no wish in talking, but I see you won't leave me be, so yes, you may come-" She stopped. Did she really want to show these people what her trashed up apartment looked like? "How about we talk somewhere's else? Maybe inside a cafe, if you please." "If we leave the apartment we may be spotted by my partner. Is there a back way out that isn't the way I came in? Or we could go to the dining room if this place has one of those...Uh..." Hotels had them sometimes, and sometimes large apartment complexes did too. It was like how school dorms were set up, except that every one who lived there was probably working full time to afford a monthly ticket to the communal restaurant. If this apartment had one. "...And you'll have to take that off," he added, feeling as if he couldn't let that point go.
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Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2005 2:55 pm
Sazuko: ~Rennard Apartment Complex~
"Whatever. We can stay here," Sazuko waved it off. She walked over to her bed and started to make it again, because it was very wrinkled at the moment. She also ignored the fact that this strange man had asked her to take the paper bag off. If she did, she would look like a fool. Not that she didn't now, but at least she felt better. She walked back over to the man.
"So, what brings you here, almighty stranger?" she question him, prodding him in the chest.
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Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2005 8:04 pm
Sammuel: ~Rennard Apartment Complex~
He was just closing the door behind him, glad that he had gotten his way. Then he was poked in the chest. "Police business," he said to get right to the point. "I have no way to try to arrest you here, so don't worry. There is a murder I am investigating, and I thought you might have been the murderer. If I'm wrong I'd like to know so I can stop chasing after you. If I'm right, I'd like to know why you did it. ...If you don't mind."
Even insane murders had their 'reasons.'
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 2:44 pm
((Sorry for the absence. >.< Can't say I was sick, just busy. Anywho.))
Deirdre: ~Isis HQ~
After a moment of staring, she couldn't help but laugh heartily. "It's okay, I understand your feelings. But you're right...both of you. Let's get some food before we think any further on the matter."
At some point while they were walking down the hall, she couldn't help but laugh again. Now that the danger was past, she was experiencing the sort of thrill that overcomes a child after a roller coaster ride, and they demand, 'Let's do that again!' "Did you see Korin?" She asked Mizumi excitedly. "I mean, of course you didn't actually see her, but she took a hit right-on and shook it off! And the hydrant thing was cool. It's a shame the only thing I did was knock over a trash can, actually..."
Sometimes I forget how much I love these girls. Isis is the best thing that's ever happened to me.
Hiram: ~Car, Towards AGSA HQ~
"Hospital?" He couldn't help but scowl. "Sorry, but I don't think so fella. There's no way I'm letting a kid - even a stupid one - get away with an insignia like that on their jacket. Besides, whatever happened is no worse than what the Celestial did to me."
As he was driving, he looked backwards to verify whether or not the kid might actually have to go to the hospital. He didn't find any broken bones and large gaping wounds - although, truthfully, he didn't look exactly leisurely either - but what Hiram did notice almost made him stop the car abruptly. Almost. It certainly didn't, since he was worried enough about the car as it was, and stopping abruptly would mean a considerably bad impact on traffic.
Was it just him, or...well, he'd gotten sight of that annoying Deirdre girl quite enough times already. Often, he wished he knew her full name, but he only had that name to go on, from what her comrades sometimes called each other. He frowned. Whatever her name, the point was that she struck a startling similiarity with this weird kid.
"Did you...know any of the girls back there?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 3:29 pm
Parafli ~On the streets, near Hiram's car~
As he walked through the streets, Parafli ran his hand along the edge of the buildings he passed. His blue eyes were cold and hardened from years on the streets, completely immune to any sort of psychological thing that might affect your average person (an example would be random death). Eyeing the nearby cars, his eyes followed the cars nearby. Hiram's car rolled by, drawing his attention as he heard parts of the conversation. Narrowing his eyes in concentration, he stopped moving and watched it carefully.
"...They know..."
They knew information about the Celestials. Meaning, it was likely atleast one of them in there was working with Isis. He had sworn to himself that he would get revenge on them. Well, to be completely honest to himself, he wanted the ENTIRE city destroyed, with everyone inside. But, the damnation of Isis was first on his agenda.
Immediately, he turned towards the street and ran infront of a car, pulling his legs up at the right moment. He slammed into the front wind sheild of a car, effectively looking like road kill even though he had mantained no damage. Smirking, he closed his eyes and maintained a still position.
"Aww, dammit! I bet I get blamed for this..."
The irritable man behind the wheel of the car muttered. Pushing open the door, he walked out and proceeded to poke Parafli.
"Hey, kid, you alright?"
No answer.
"H-hey... come on man, wake up."
Still no answer. The man was getting scared now. What if he had killed him? He would be thrown in prison for sure. Reaching his shaking hand forward, he attempted to grab Parafli's shoulder when...
...Parafli's hand shot up. Grabbing the man's rist in a death grip, he smirked at him.
"Thanks for the car."
Was all he said. Flipping the man over his shoulder easily, he hurled him into the road. The driver gave a scream that would humble a banshee, but it was cut short as he was drilled by a passing truck. All that was left of him, was a small puddle of blood on the ground, and his gorey remnants on the front of the poor truck driver's wind sheild. Thankfully, the others were too busy driving around hastily to whereever to notice the heartless murder that had just taken place.
Walking around the side of the car, he pulled the door open and moved into the driver's seat. No remorse was visible on Parafli's face, just an eerie grin. The same grin he always wore after killing, for murdering and his missions were the only fun he ever had in his sad life. So as creepy as it sounded, not only did he not get disgusted by death... he enjoyed it.
Starting his newly aquired vehicle up, he grabbed the wheel as it took off after the Hiram's car. The Celestial's car had a head start of quite a bit now, he only hoped he could catch up to them at a traffic light or something.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 8:07 pm
Luca: ~Rennard Apartment Complex~
Well...too slow...there goes that attempt to mess with the cop again...
I was too far away to hear anything they were saying, but my apartment was right across the hall from the girl's. I'll just stick around and listen, and if need be, I'll quickly scurry to my apartment...I'll have a talk with her once the cop's gone...
...he's relentless though...
That was...odd...was that a truck going at really high speeds outside? I know I heard someone scream...oh well...
Damn my attention span...
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