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| Two Killers: Twice the Terror; (Rick/Nivek) | |
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| Topic Started: May 19 2012, 10:41 PM (195 Views) | |
| tagger | May 19 2012, 10:41 PM Post #1 |
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The Demon Chair
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It had only been two weeks since Rick Fader, the Demon Chair of Shibusen, had returned from his leave of absence. After settling back in the dorms and assessing his physical skills on training courses, he was cleared for taking missions again. Rick was grateful that they didn't give him grief over having to take time with the family, not even making him start over on his quest to become the next Autonomous Death Scythe. Although his new asthma would obviously prove problematic in his journey, at least he didn't have to worry about his view being obscured, or his mask being snatched and/or destroyed. And even if his inhaler got lost or destroyed, he could replace it at a pharmacy. Rick's first mission took him to a small town in Texas. Years ago, about half of the town was consumed in fire. While the town was doing its best to mend the damage, parts of it were still in shambles. Boarded and charred up buildings that used to be homes or businesses. And in at least one of these ruined structures, two murderous assholes managed to set up their own butcher shop. Citizens and tourists alike had been disappearing, several recently turned up dead through various means. Deaths by gunshot, stabbing, torture, immolation, asphyxiation, bludgeoning, take your pick. The one thing linking them all together was the location, and the fact that they were all of them missing their souls. This had been going on for two months, and it finally took the decapitated and soulless body of a sheriff's deputy to get the cops to back off and get Shibusen on the case. Obviously, that's why the now blue-haired student was there. He would've flashed his ID to the cop guarding the crime scene nearby, but he was waiting for someone. From what he had read, it was a lone meister named Nivek Namkrow. A boy with gray hair and at the same age he was. Other than that, he didn't get the chance to learn much about him before he was forced to move out to the field. Edited by tagger, May 20 2012, 05:34 PM.
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Profile Stats: Missions In Progress: 1 Missions Completed: 3 Souls Collected: 12 | |
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| finalshot | May 20 2012, 07:45 AM Post #2 |
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Fresh Meat
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Nivek walked down the side of the road. He had his trusty Baseball Bat Bag slung over his right shoulder, and a white and blue Baseball cap on. The rest of his outfit consisted of an old ripped pair of blue jeans, despite the rising temperature he had on a long sleeve white undershirt covered by a loose fitting, short sleeved blue over shirt. Nivek adjusted the hat on his head by the bill, and pulled it low to cover his eyes from the sun. "Is it getting too bright for you little Angel? hehehehe" Nivek dared not show a frown on his face as he heard the demon mock him in his head. He could just imagine the Beast his claws clicking against the metal top of the proverbial jar of emotions that lay deep within Nivek's subconscious. He could almost see its impish tail flicking back and forth as it smiled about Nivek's internal pain. He ignored it... mostly. He ran a hand over his mouth running over the metal of his Angel Bite piercings, and he plastered on his award winning fake smile. "I'm not listening." Nivek stated enunciating each word boldly. This was Nivek's second mission since being back at Shibusin. His last mission... was not bad, the girls were nice enough. He didn't look into who he was being teamed up with this time, mostly because he didn't care. He figured if he could remain emotionally detached from people he could prevent any damage he might cause. He was to meet up with his partner at the crime scene, he had gotten off the bus, and was now walking there. He had been following the directions on a map that he had gotten when he exited the bus. He figured it was Shibusin funded seeing as the map had the picture of Shinigami's face where the scene of the crime was. Nivek could see the yellow tape ahead, which he assumed indicated that was the crime scene. He pulled out his wallet with his ID in it to be ready to enter. He then remembered he still didn't know WHO his partner was. It didn't take him long to realize who it was though. Not far from the tape was a blue haired boy. He could tell that was him. Nivek hitched the strap on the bag up a bit on his shoulder, and approached the boy, keeping his smile going, head slightly down to keep the cool impression. "SO you must be my partner for his mission" he gave half a laugh, the bill of his hat made only his smile visible on his face. "Well lets get this over with." "Well lets get this over with." |
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This is Koffy for those who don't know!~ Nivek His speech #fb8a00 and for any reason you might need it The Beast's speech #ee4a2d Current missions: http://s1.zetaboards.com/42_42_564/topic/4793311/1/#new | |
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| tagger | May 22 2012, 01:35 AM Post #3 |
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The Demon Chair
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Rick continued to wait for his companion to arrive. Minutes seemed like hours, the seconds ticking down slowly. With every passing minute, Toole and Lucas might have been lining up more victims to be executed for those 'precious' blue orbs that gave them power. Or worse, they could have been packing up shop in favor of a more populated area. Needless to say, such possibilities slowly caused Rick to become impatient. But before the Demon Chair could dwell on it, Nivek arrived. Ripped up jeans, a t-shirt layered over a long-sleeved undershirt, and a baseball cap. "About time you showed up. . .", stated the weapon, a combination of impatience and worry defining his tone. After he suggested that they get this over with, the blue-haired weapon nodded in agreement. "I was thinkin' the same goddamn thing. . .", he told Nivek before walking over towards the crime scene, pulling his wallet out of his pocket in the process. "Sorry boys, afraid this is a crime scene. . .", stated the officer. Instead of a verbal response, Rick held out his opened wallet, displaying his Student ID. "poopoo, my mistake. Get on in there and find out what you can about these assholes. . .", the burly, middle-aged officer told the boys as he pulled up the police tape blocking off the area. Without waiting for Nivek, Rick ducked under the police tape, coming back up on the restricted side of the tape. Rick wasted no time in examining the three corpses of the poor bastards that were the most recently found victims of Henry Lee Lucas and Ottis Toole. Three cops, in blue button ups with the associate badges, a pair of black slacks and the standard black dress shoes were sprawled out on the ground, with the exception of their arms, neatly tucked behind their backs with handcuffs. Aside from the obvious lack of souls, the cops were also missing their heads. Even Rick and Nivek could tell that these men weren't killed at the location where they stood, judging from the lack of blood. "Jesus. . .", muttered Rick disgustedly. Edited by tagger, May 22 2012, 01:37 AM.
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Profile Stats: Missions In Progress: 1 Missions Completed: 3 Souls Collected: 12 | |
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| finalshot | May 22 2012, 03:10 AM Post #4 |
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Fresh Meat
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Nivek said nothing as Rick seemed to agree that they needed to just get in and out of this mission. He followed the blue haired boy to the edge of the tape and du ked under just as he did entering the crime scene. Right away he pulled out his sketch pad and pencils. He saw the dead bodies and started to sketch them out and some of their surroundings. "Ugh I hate this boring work, hurry up and find the damned things that did this Angel boy!" The bodies were not there originally. There was not nearly enough blood for a decapitation victim. Nivek felt bile rise in his throat but bit back on it. He didn't have time to be sick. Nivek pulled a red pencil out and filled in spots in the drawing as he walked around with red where blood wad spilled. This was disgusting, and to think this was a clean setting. The building behind the men was and old burned building. A shop of some kind. Nivek got closer to the bodies his face as blank as can be. He didn't care about keeping an act going. He needed to work and that kind of thing was not needed in a crime scene. He examined around the bodies. "Was there a reason they were left here? Of all places?" He asked no one in general more so himself and the Beast. Of course why would the Beast talk when he wanted him to? He looked at the bodies. The air wreaked with the smell of rot. Nivek swallowed a lump in his throat. Besides that smell you could still feel the empty brittle feeling of the burned building. Almost hollow. The door was half gone and what was left was hanging onto the last bit of the nearly destroyed hinges. "hey, you Hugh... Sorry never actually read your name on the report for this, you go get whatever information you can from Mr. Big and burly cop man over there, I will have a peek inside." Nivek stood up straight from the bent over position he wad in by the bodies. He took his hat off and wiped his brow with his sleeve. Mostly for appearances. Nivek looked to the door, and he took a step in front of it. He looked up and then down at the soot covered ground. There was a bit of blood at the edge of the entrance. "Oh goodie! The Angel is going inside Tue big dark abandoned building alone! This will he fun~" |
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This is Koffy for those who don't know!~ Nivek His speech #fb8a00 and for any reason you might need it The Beast's speech #ee4a2d Current missions: http://s1.zetaboards.com/42_42_564/topic/4793311/1/#new | |
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| tagger | May 23 2012, 12:07 AM Post #5 |
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The Demon Chair
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Rick walked over to the two officers, grabbing a pair of latex gloves from them. He then removed his fingerless gloves, replacing them with the sterile white gloves. As Nivek mused to himself quietly, Rick turned over the bodies, first looking over them to see if any of their equipment was missing. Aside from them being placed in their own handcuffs, their cans of pepper spray, tazers, guns, and sidearms were still there. Rick could find no cuts or gunshot wounds, only the bloody stumps where their heads used to be. "Its Rick, asshole. . .", muttered the Demon Chair as Nivek left them to investigate the ruins of the shop. With a sigh, Rick walked over to the officer they had to get passed in order to get to the crime scene. "What is it now?", asked the officer. "You find any other stiffs dropped by these assholes?", he asked the overweight, sweaty cop. "Only a fuckin' trail of the poor bastards. . .", commented the cop. "It all started a month ago, teenage couple got shot to death, left in their car without their souls. The bodies didn't start resurfacing until about two weeks ago, where we found an old lady with her skull caved in. From there, the poopoo just hit the fan. . .", he told Rick, grabbing a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, along with a zippo lighter. After taking a drag from his freshly lit smoke, the cop sighed in lamentation. "Who would've thought that these sick fuckers would've done this poopoo?", he muttered to himself, looking back to his three beheaded comrades. |
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Profile Stats: Missions In Progress: 1 Missions Completed: 3 Souls Collected: 12 | |
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| finalshot | May 23 2012, 05:45 AM Post #6 |
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Fresh Meat
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Nivek had ignored Rick's asshole comment and stepped into the building. Not even fully inside he could feel the temperature drop a few degrees as the charcoaled wood shielded him from the outside. It didn't seem like anyone had ever bothered cleaning this place after the apparent arson. Then the smell hit Nivek. It wreaked of blood and flesh. Mixed with the still ever so apparent smell of Burnett wood it was enough to make Nivek's stomach turn. "Well this place looks like it was a bit HOT! Haha!" The Beasts humor was lacking, and with a tight seal on the jar inside him he wouldn't have really laughed even if he did find it funny. Nivek stepped carefully. The ground was still covered with soot and ash, and it made it hard NOT to notice the large pair of tracks in it. A set of tracks were intermingeled with anothrr set of seemingly fresh tracks, though Nivek wasn't a tracker and couldn't really tell. He followed the tracks to another door that looked like it was just broken down, and stepped over by the larger set of foot prints. Nivek followed them through and looked around. It looks like they had stopped inside to sit down for a moment or something. Dust floated around the room and was visible in the small beams of sunlight that shown into the room through some cracks in the wall. One sray dust particle flew off course and under Nivek's nose... "Ahhh....aahhhh.... Aaahhhhh-choooooo!" Nivek sneezed. He lost his balance and stumbled forward, he turned mid way trying to not fall on his face, slipped and hit the ground on his butt. He landed on something small, and hard. He reached underneath himself, and he pulled out a small hunk of metal, it took him a moment to realize it was a bloodstained half crushed bullet. "Well it seems like they stopped here to get out a bullet trims shot wound... " "No shista Sherlock " "No need to get snippy at me " He and the Beast argued. He spoke aloud because it seemed the demon never really responded when he only thought something. That would have annoyed Nivek if he hadn't gotten used to it. That and if he could display the emotion. ANYWAY. Nivek folded the bullet into a life of paper and looked around for more tracks. They were easy to follow but there was no more blood. Nivek left building. |
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This is Koffy for those who don't know!~ Nivek His speech #fb8a00 and for any reason you might need it The Beast's speech #ee4a2d Current missions: http://s1.zetaboards.com/42_42_564/topic/4793311/1/#new | |
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| tagger | May 26 2012, 07:28 PM Post #7 |
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The Demon Chair
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While Nivek was busy investigating the ruined shop, Rick continued to talk to the officer. The officer continued to talk about the grisly dump sites they had to clean up. He had told Rick who the victims were, where they were found, and how they were all killed. While Rick would normally have read all of this, the hastily made request and report didn't include most of the details the fat cop listed. Ways that they died, the locations of the bodies, the markings. Most of them had been killed on the spot, while some were captured and tortured. The cops were subdued, but it seemed like they had been summarily executed. Once Nivek exited the building, the weapon walked over to him. The officer in question was currently communicating with a fellow officer over the radio. "Yo, Nivek, get anything? All I got were fucked up stories about stiffs.", he told the meister. The weapon had an unsettled expression on his face already. His "real" first day back on duty, and already he was disturbed by seeing three dead cops, and hearing about the trail of bodies. After a moment, the officer walked up to the boys. "One of our boys just found another dead body one mile south of here. Need me to give you boys a lift?", asked the man. "If you're cool with that, then I'm all for it. . .", he told Nivek. Edited by tagger, May 30 2012, 04:22 PM.
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Profile Stats: Missions In Progress: 1 Missions Completed: 3 Souls Collected: 12 | |
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| finalshot | May 29 2012, 03:03 AM Post #8 |
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Fresh Meat
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Nivek was approached by the weapon boy. He had a look of disgust on his face. Nivek could tell that if he could feel, or should say was allowed to. He would probably have the same look on his own face. Rick asked him is he had found anything. He had not seemed to get too much more than gory info. It was an interesting thing the way his face had been contorted. Nivek almost pulled his paper and pencil back out. But decided against it. Another smell hit Nivek, sweat, the cop had walked over to them just as Nivek was going to say something. "One of our boys just found another dead body one milesouth of here. Need me to giveyou boysa lift?" Rick had read his mind. It was a good idea for them to go. "Good idea" he muttered and tossed the cop the folded paper. "Find the DNA on that ammo figure out who this guy is, or was rather, that way we know what to do to the body afterwards." He said this with total coolness as he walked over to the squad car the sweaty cop grabbed the paper and looked in to see the bullet. He then looked to the weapon. "Damn that there boy got some balls on him" Rick simply looked at the cop with disdain and followed the meister to the car. Once inside Nivek looked around. The back seat they were made to sit in was made of hard plastic, no grip and made him slide a bit. There were no seat belts so that was out of the question, and there was a metal grate between the back and front. "Hmmm this sure is cozy!~" The Beast was sarcastic like usual and nivek ignored it. The oversized cop slid into the front seat on the same side as Nivek. The car started and roared to life, with a quick awkward jerk it started forward. "Right so, Ross was it? Did you anything that might help us? Any idea of what we might be up against?" There was another spark of annoyance and anger as Rick gritted "its RICK, asshole, and no. Not really." Nivek sighed. "Well I know one thing," he started and looked out the window watching the scene go by as the cop drove. He saw a lot of dead armordillo in the gutters and could just imagine the sent of death again before he finished. "There is a big guy out there... Really big." |
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This is Koffy for those who don't know!~ Nivek His speech #fb8a00 and for any reason you might need it The Beast's speech #ee4a2d Current missions: http://s1.zetaboards.com/42_42_564/topic/4793311/1/#new | |
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| tagger | Jun 1 2012, 12:36 AM Post #9 |
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The Demon Chair
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After Nivek handed the cop the bullet, they both got into the squad car. After a short exchange, the meister once again getting his name wrong, and Rick calling him an asshole, the officer set up. The one thing that got his attention was the fact that there was a big guy. "I think you found signs of that tool, Ottis Toole. Between the two, Toole is the retarded brute, while Lucas is the brains.", he told the meister. Once they had arrived, the officer opened the doors to let them both out. The two would come across one body this time, the remains of a man in an olive jacket stabbed to death. Unlike the three cops they examined before, the man wasn't restrained, and no parts of his body were missing. The wounds were few, but efficiently placed. Unlike the victims the cops and the students had encountered, this one seemed to be fresh, and had been killed in this spot. It was just like those two teenagers the cops found, only with a different method. Only thing in common with the other victims was the lack of a soul. "Poor motherfucker. . .", muttered the Demon Chair. |
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Profile Stats: Missions In Progress: 1 Missions Completed: 3 Souls Collected: 12 | |
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| finalshot | Jun 15 2012, 06:32 AM Post #10 |
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Fresh Meat
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Ottis and Lucas? how inventive of names Nivek thought as they stepped out of the car. they saw, and smelled the body right away. t had been out here for around and hour or so, and the smell of death, the disgusting stench of the afterlife filled the area. the body was in a pool of its own blood. The body was a younger male, the stab wounds were placed directly in every major vein in the body it seemed. Nivek covered his nose and mouth again as he held back the feeling of vomit crawling up his throat. "Oh mmmmyyyy.... such handy work" the beast spoke to him his claws lifted from the lid and let go an unwanted emotion for Nivek to feel. a wave of Joy flooded over him and he seemed to giggle for a few seconds as the tendrils of the emotion reached out to infect others close to him (within 5 feet that is.) The cop was touched and he smiled and rubbed his hands together. when the emotion left him he quickly frowned and shook his head "What the?" the officer looked around confused at why he had felt joy/ Nivek stopped his laugh and grabbed his sketch book, and began his work of documenting the scene. red covered much of the page as Nivek examined the scene from afar, sketching out the patterns. "ummm Dick, do you see what i see?" |
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This is Koffy for those who don't know!~ Nivek His speech #fb8a00 and for any reason you might need it The Beast's speech #ee4a2d Current missions: http://s1.zetaboards.com/42_42_564/topic/4793311/1/#new | |
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