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| Topic Started: Sep 16 2008, 08:03 PM (587 Views) | |
| Genkai_chan | Sep 16 2008, 08:03 PM Post #1 |
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( Alright, this is a RPG from BH that I was spearheading. Now that the new AC is up, here it is. My other RPG's might come back if I have time to do them. Note, Shinobi, Sakura123, Perlisaa, and Harmless and I were doing it. Now I will accept one more maybe, but right now I am continuing this where we left off. ) CSI: Baby~Human This is not, Miami, NY, or Vegas. This is a Crime Scene Investigation Baby Human style! Kinda. We use our own characters to RP with. Now there are some rules that need to be followed… Rules!!! Read Them!!! Please!!! 1.) No God Moding. 2.) No bashing. 3.) No killing people and leaving like ZERO evidence behind and being “untraceable”. Be fair. 4.) Do not, I repeat, do NOT start posting between two people! This is my BIGGEST peeve about doing Group RPG’s, it leaves others out who can’t get on as much. I’d say wait two or three posts. I know it depends but don’t do it for two straight pages. Conversations are fine but keep them fair. 5.) Pairing up is fine, but announce it so people know. Just keep it PG I guess That’s all I can think of without saying the normal rules that already apply…. Now! This CSI takes place in Miami (Though you can be one of any CSI original character, this has nothing to do with the plot or them. I just needed a location!). Miami is in the deep south of FL and is very rich, high class and has a big party scene. A perfect breeding ground for all kinds of crimes and criminals. This may be confusing for some, so I apologize but the crime lab (due to lack of ideas) is Miami-Dade Crime Lab. Other settings may include clubs, hotels, the beach, or other small areas. Wiki is here for a reason! ^^; Now here are the types you can be. I suggest you be more then one to help your self more then anything. Homicide Detective: Helps the CSI’s with figuring out who the criminals and victims are. Sub Categories: They can also be Cops, or PI’s. But don’t make too much a big deal out of it. CSI: They tackle most of the job and gather evidence and process it to tag the criminal. Sub Categories: They can specialize as/in Medical Examiners (lookin at dead people), Ballistics (excellent gun knowledge), DNA, Trace (lookin at things left behind in things under fingernails or fingerprints), or just plain CSI. Note, only a few ranks are to be given out. Most will be Rank 2-3 or Trainee. All CSI’s will be on the same Team. Meaning they will all know each other. Somewhat. Criminal: They commit crimes. Sub Categories: Serial Killer, Rapist. Drug Dealer or Robber. We are going to keep it plain and simple for now. You can have your cimmie just shot someone for money if you want it easy. Note, you can’t commit your crime flawlessly. That is against the rules! Please, just be fait to people playing. Also if you have a criminal who has killed before, give us enough background info but please be cooperative, and not say. “Haha you can’t shoot at me I have a bullet proof vest on!” And then kill the CSI’s and cops. How fun is that? Victim: The ones in the middle of the chaos. Sub Categories: Not much to say but don’t attack these people random. Just say in ( )’s or OOC: that you’ll do something. Also, I’d say two crimes at a time. Once one is closing (which shouldn’t take forever!), someone can commit another crime. *Note* All CSI’s and Cops should know how to use a gun. And I know no one here is a scientist, has a degree in chemistry/biology, no one is expecting you to be super smart. But for the love of my Prince, please don’t put little though into posts dealing with CSI work. There’s wiki! Just look some term up and use it. Keep things simple as far as posts, don’t confuse me. Or anyone else. ^^ Okay now finally, the profiles. PM ME FIRST!!!! Then I’ll say, yes good job, then you can post your character(s). If I have concerns, note them, if I need you to change something, do it please. I want this to be fair to everyone. Then soon, once I feel like we have everything settled I shall start us. I will also PM everyone once I post the first post. IMPORTANT! I am not trying to be mean or anything but after we get 4 people with their characters I am going to have to say, enough for now. That is a lot. Honestly that’s at least 8-12 possible characters. And some won’t even be needed much (or even to begin with depending on who I get. First come first serve!). So thank you for your time and here we go…. If you have a plot in mind PM me and i'll make sure everyone else is okay with it. Also anyone who has worked with me before knows how devoted to my RP’s I am, I have put thought into this, ask anyone. So, as far as frequently posting, just try okay? Try. Name: *his or her name* Age: *any age is fine* Gender: *for the gender impaired if the name doesn’t give something* Type: *cop, CSI, Medical Examiner, cimmie. Etc* Appearance: *ok, anime won’t work. Everyone looks too young. Please just describe them as best you can. No pics* Personality: *what they are like no clichés please* Bio: *what are they doing in Miami, where are they from. Don’t make this super long.* Any other info: *can’t think of anything, misc.* I will post my characters soon, as to show an example for everyone. I am saying this now. I will be one of each (type) and as the "plots" progress we all might have characters that die and so we can add new ones. I am as new to this as anyone here, so I hope we can all keep up. Now that you have read it all please, PM if interested with a character profile. :) That was the Intro for people....this is the Bios and other Into... My Characters: (Yes I’m one of each. The Cimmie and Vic will be posted later when I see who else people are.) Name: Emily Lye Stanger Age: 33 Gender: Female Type: Rank CSI Level 2. She specializes in DNA and Trace. She sometimes helps with Ballistics when needed but that’s rare. Appearance: She has long curly brown hair with deep blue eyes. She often wears colorful shirts and neutral slacks, having to stick with protocol. Emily, like most in her field, can go by her first or last name. Higher up’s usually stick with the last while co-workers can use either. She wears a while lab coat while inside and sometimes sports Raybans Sunglasses while needed; she thinks it make her look younger. Personality: She keeps to her self unless on duty, she has a curious spark in her and tries to help when she can. She has genuine warmth which helps when she is talking with criminals or victims. Though she can be stubborn and very anxious, she sometimes builds emotions inside of her—an unhealthy heabit. Bio: Born in Minnesota amd moved down to Miami for college and stayed since. Emily has worked with the Miami Dade Crime Lab for about two years. She has sometimes talks about her mother but never her father or silblings. Emily lives in Coral Gables and cummuintes up to the main area of Miami. She has a Masters in Chemistry and is getting her B.S in Forensics. Any other info: She is single, and has almost a latin or irish vibe to her, but she doesn’t question it. Emily’s hobbie include writing and painting and she is deathly afraid of heights. Name: Suszel Bakers Merrez Age: 39 Gender: Female Type: Homicide Detective used to be a P.I. Appearance: She has short blond hair right below her ears. Suszel has hazel eyes and is on the short side. She sticks with corporate casual and likes to wear browns and blues. Suszel sometimes wears glasses to read things better and she always has on a diamond wristwatch. Personality: Very studious and work-focused. Merrez has a spunky attitude and can have tunnel vision sometimes. She is bright but sometimes let’s her womanly emotion get the best of her. Bio: She and her family traveled from Spain to the United States when she was eight. She has lived in Miami ever since. She lives in the main part of Miami and dates occasionally. She has a brother nearby with her but that is all most know about her. Other then that she likes to keep her business life and home life separated completely.Any other info: Not much else to say, Suszel isn’t good with firearms and she hates take-out food. Name: Rebecca Nevins (Yes, one might recognize her as Hotatio’s ex-girlfriend but yeah. I wanted to play her. –shrug- Hey she could be a cimmie or a Vic in the future but we need a M.E.) Age: 36 Gender: Female Type: M.E and a private practice Psychologist in her spare time. Appearance: Lengthy dark red hair with brown in it. She has dark brown eyes. Rebecca is tall and slender, petite. This woman can be seen in cool colored business suits. She usually wears a tight long skirt and matching blazer. In the Morgue she has on the doctor’s scrubs and mask, as anyone else would. Though she doesn’t like them, she has learned to cope with the job’s attire. Personality: Very blunt and confident. She can be self tempered and impulsive but tries to not let it get in the way of her work in the labs or with clients. She is also independent and courageous. Bio: Grew up in New York City, moved to San Francisco, CA when she was around twelve and then moved to Miami after she finished college. Rebecca is divorced and has no children; her ex moved to Miami recently, something she does not like. She has a degree in criminal justice and a B.S in Medical Sciences and biology. Any other info: She likes spicy food (just like her personality) and helps with drug rehab at the Miami Dade Memorial Hospital. She doesn’t like animals too much and she lives alone in a high rise apartment looking over the South Beach. Her Private Practice is held within the MDMH but with consent from the Hospital. She helps explain criminal minds to the CSI’s and helps families cope with loss and helps criminals get back on their feet once they are released from jail. She has been with Mike’s team for a while now. Shinobi's character(s): Name: Micheal Laurence Age: 35 Gender: Male Type: C.S.I, Level 3. Also does ballistics, when needed. Is a Lt. and head of the lab. Appearance: Micheal is 5'10", with dark brown hair, that becomes curly at the ends when not brushed down. He has hazelish green eyes, that constantly look to have a smirk in them. He usually wears white button up dress shirts, without ties. Along with dark colored pants. Mostly black or dark blue. Personality: In reality, Micheal takes his job seriously. But because of his playful personality, this is sometimes not seen to be true. He tries hard to keep his job, separate from his personal life, hardly ever going into much detail of his work. He has a tendency to joke around about enjoying bachelor life, but secretly he's beginning to fear that he will end up alone in the end. Bio: Micheal was originally a detective in Philadelphia, training to be a CSI. He never planned to leave the city, but right before being promoted to a Philadelphia CSI, he fell in love with a girl named Monica, who was planning to move to Miami. Believing that he would marry this woman, he asked to be reassigned to Miami. Unfortunately, after four months of living in Miami, he realized his relationship with Monica wouldn't work, but decided to stay there anyways. He has a degree in Criminal Physiology Any other info: Micheal also goes by Mike and Mikey, but mostly only from family and friends. Harmless's Character(s): Character 1: Name: Skinless Age: 21 Gender: Female Type: cimmie- (the cannibal) Appearance: A thin girl who has very pale skin, she wears a ton of make up including pitch black mascara around her eyes. She is distinctive. Her lips are blood red just like her hair which is cut to about ear length and hangs in a spiky like style, above her ghostly blue eyes. She's about 5'8 and wears a white tank top with bagging jeans. She could easily pass for a punk rocker. Personality: She's a quiet girl who keeps to herself around people she doesn't know. She's very warm hearted and smiles when she feels it's needed. As long as it gets her closer to her target. Bio: Skinless grew up in Russia under the name Maryana. her last name is unknown) She was nick named this(Skinless) back in Russia when she was young and ran with a small gangs cause she would bite her victim sometimes detaching their skin and eating parts of their flesh. Now days she enjoys leaving her victims completely skinless. She came to Miami for hire by an old friend. Skinless is known for her skill to make people talk during torture, it's her specialty. Any other info: She is somewhat of an assassin, since she's not only paid to kill but to break someone as well. Skinless always has a cutting tools with her, but keeps them tightly locked away on certain parts of her body. She fluent in Russian and can speak English with and without an accent. Character 2: Name: Johnny Striker Age: 27 Gender: male Type: He is a rank 2 CSI detective, and pretty much an expert in ballistics and trace. He has a degree in Forensic pathology. Appearance: A tall(5'10) muscular and handsome man with jet black hair and dark brown eyes, he needs glasses but doesn't like to wear them cause he thinks it makes him look dorky. Personality: Johnny is a smug up in comer in his field. He always wants to be the center of attention and solve the biggest cases. In a crime scene most of the focus is on him and that's the way he thinks it should be. Bio: Mr. Striker grew up in a wealthy family but never wanted to mooch off them, he has always worked through out his life and doesn't believe in an easy way out. He started as a cop but noted that wasn't the way he wanted to help people. Any other info: Johnny loves to work out and lives alone with his dog named Jax in their beach house. Though he attracts alot of woman, Johnny loves his work more than anything(except Jax) and doesn't try to compromise that. He wants to rise to the top and fast. Perlisaa's Character: Name: Wentworth Mathers Age: 24 Gender: Male. Type: CSI Rank 2, just got bumped up after being a Trainee. Appearance: Short black hair and fair colored skin. Soft features and dashing dark eyes. Wentworth is tall and musclar (for someone who hates sports). He wearing comforable clothing and jeans. Wentworth has mixed feeling about the heat and bumidity. Personality: Cool, sly, sexy, cunning, and collective. Bio: From PA, his parents were killed in front of his very eyes when he was 10. They were shot at during a bank robbery and were left for dead. He then knew what he wanted to do when he got older. Become a cop, he moved to Miami when he was 19 and soon found forensic science and lab work to be a better calling. He lives ina small high rise apartment by the South Beach area. He was asked to be a Trainee by the Police and was hired when he finished his Trainee work. Any other info: He likes to shop at Whole Foods and is very kind to people in need. He had one girlfriend, not much is known about her, but we do know he broke it off. He's very popular with the ladies & men. Sakura123's Character: Name: Delilah Rushiky Age: 27 Gender: Female Type: Homicide Dect. Apperence: Short and skinny, long black hair usually pinned up in a medium-high ponytail, glasses. Personality: Doesn't talk much to the investigators, but give them what they want when they ask for it. Very quick. Bio: A young woman seeking a free life America, she travels from Russia. Has a study in criminal justice and speaks English with a Russian accent. Is friends with Suszel who is sort of an older mentor. Edited by Genkai_chan, Apr 2 2009, 09:09 PM.
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| Genkai_chan | Sep 16 2008, 08:13 PM Post #2 |
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http://babyhuman.darkbb.com/rpgsection-f6/csi-babyhuman-rpg-t83-45.htm A link to the RPG.... Here is the last few posts and I think it was Shinobi's turn. Me: Emily groaned inwardly and looked around her small office anxiously. 'He had better be here soon or there will be a murder in the office...or a sucide.' She thought and pressed her lips together as she cursed her co-workers and their personalties. She would not comment on Striker's immature remarks. She tapped her foot a bit impatiently and wondered if Rebecca was going to make it to their "little pow-wow". She closed her eyes. "Mike will be here shortly..." The woman said after a long moment. More to reassure her self and perhaps ward off Striker... Rubbing a temple she hoped he was hurrying at least. Shinobi: Micheal quickly pulled into a parking spot only two cars down from Striker's. He stepped out of the car calmly, and casually shut the door behind him. Enjoying the slightly cooling air he felt through his hair as he walked up to the building, he had began humming again. He walked straight to Emily's office, but he was in no real hurry. Even though he knew Em had kind of a short fuse at times. But he figured he probably would just as much as she did, if he had to deal with smart asses like Striker. He knew he wasn't the easiest to deal with either, and was being a bit hypo critic. But he considered himself to be the more debonair one, and Striker more of an unexperienced dork. As he walked up to Emily's door, he noticed it was open. He could hear Striker talking, and even mentioning him. He grinned as he walked into the room, and casually leaned against the wall, crossing his arms and quickly glancing from Emily to Striker. "Sorry to interrupt your little date Em, but I'm here now". He said still grinning. Me: Emily looked to the newly arrived male. "Finally!" she sighed annoyed, ignoring his idiotic comment. "Okay. Besides coming in late, what do we have? Oh wait, that's right...I've been the only one working. Besides Rebecca of course and I'm sure our Dective friends our waiting to help too." She gave them both glares still. Yes, Mike was the Head of the Crime Lab, but Emily was close up in rank and usually had to slap the boys into some order. "I can't believe any of you made it to CSI!" She threw her arms up, yes a bit bitchy but she hadn't slept in about 38 hours and dealing with her two lovely workers would not cure her ailment. Harmless: Striker smiled, he thought she looked cute when she was upset and tired, but quickly he shook his head. He knew that he had to control his behavior for the moment. He needed to focus a little bit, for a little bit. "So...like you keep pointing out...you've been working all day, what do you have for us? any leads?" He passed his eyes by Micheal and blinked a few times.... "or by some chance...did you arrive with anything?" He highly doubted....Striker began to let his mind wonder, maybe he could think of something they weren't. ______________________________________________________________________ Skinless rolled over to the other side of the cough and pulled down one of it's pillow like cushions unto the floor below. Reaching over a little further she took the child's head and held it securely in her arms as she ease it down onto the pillow. "Tonight" She said "You will be softly free...tomorrow is going to painful for us both, and I don't believe I will be able to protect you." She sighed "Maybe...perhaps, we can protect each other, we'll be back here, were it's safe I promise. But I can't have them take you...ever." She looked down at the kid, it's eyes were closed and it's lips were fastened shut. Above Skinless on the cough was a blade, covered in dried blood. She picked it up, looked it over and mumbling incoherent words at it. There was fresh blood spread across her tank top. None of it belonged to her. It was from the body they led in the bathroom, from the bad child. She put the good child to sleep beneath her, but the bad child was punished. Skinless turned off the tv, she closed her eyes, waited for her eyes to adjust to the dark and thought about the events that had occurred a few hours ago, after the show. She knew that she had done the right thing, but her heart still ached. She stood quickly, for some unknown reason she felt that she just had to see the body again. She almost wanted to apologize. Not for the killing, that had to be done, but for the way the child died. Bad child or not it deserved to die in a more beautiful fashion. Not on cold tile, to her it was just so unfitting for something so little. Skinless made her way to the bathroom, a window allowed moonlight to shine into the small room were the child led still, in it's own dried blood circled around it's tiny body. It's arms were gapped open, it reminded Skinless of the angels she had seen back when she was little in Russia. Almost like the real angel, the one that was a sleep, the good child... ( I was going to let Shisho post and then I would. If someone would like to join, PM me first please, if Perly or Saku want to jump in be my guest. At the moment, Emily, Striker and Mike are in Emily's office to talk about the latest case of someone being skinned alive. Nevins in doing her work and Siszel is with Delilah in their part of the lab with files and such. Skinless is doing her thing lol. ) ( And this is some extra Info I had as well.... ) http://s29.photobucket.com/albums/c260/Genkai001/?action=view¤t=532275920_26206607a1.jpg ~ Ta~Da it's the outside of the Lab! Simple terms. More later. TOD ~ Time of Death: The estimated time of a death, usually measured by a liver’s temperature courtesy of a M.E. COD ~ Cause of Death: How the person died. Stab wounds, strangulation, hit to the head, drowning… Trace or Trace Evidence: Small amounts of evidence that is left behind when a person comes in contact with surroundings. Usually the murder scene. GSR ~ Gunshot residue: The trace that a gun was fired and is still leave on the shooter’s or Vic’s, clothing. Can be matched use a scoop thing. Arson: The act of purposely setting fire to buildings or people. Autopsy: A M.E will examine the death body to help the CSI find evidence of (finger) Prints or Trace. They can also determine the cause of death. Blood Spatter: The impact of blood at the scene of a crime. Certain spatters can tell what kind of assault was happening and from which direction and even how many times someone was hit. Blood Spatter can also tell CSI’s what sort of object was used and how fast it was being used. Biologicals: The trace left behind during intercourse but we won’t go there kids. ^^; Deadly Force: Force in which a person uses causing, or that a person knows or should know would create a substantial risk of causing, death or serious bodily harm. The use of Deadly Force is justified only under conditions of extreme necessity as a last resort, when all lesser means have failed or cannot reasonably be employed. Deadly Force can only be employed under one or more of the following conditions: - Self defense or the defense of others. - Assets involving national security. - Assets not involving national security, but inherently dangerous to others. - Protection of public health or safety. - Serious offenses against persons. - Arrest or apprenhension. - Escape. Firearms, bladed weapons, explosives, and vehicles are among those weapons the use of which is considered deadly force. M.O ~ Method of Operation: Is how crimes were committed. Motive: Reason why a Criminal would harm a victim. Kit: A kit that CSI’s use at any crime scene, M.E’s also use other kinds when doing an autopsy. Kit’s contain plastic gloves (not latex), tweezers, baggies, chemicals for identifying blood, digital high tech camera, swabs, and other sciencey stuff. Wiki! |
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| Shinobi | Sep 17 2008, 08:35 PM Post #3 |
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Micheal leaned back against the wall behind him, with his arms crossed. Though he was known to be playful at times, he also knew when to stop usually. And from the look that Emily gave him when he made his last little remark, he figured this was a good time to start getting a little more serious. He glanced down, picturing the woman's body in his mind. He then shook his head, and looked up at Mrs. Stanger. At the moment, he was ignoring Striker's existence. "We all know how this goes, we've been down this road before. The way our Jane Doe was killed, is too elaborate to just be a random killing. It's possible that our psycho didn't know the victim before he killed her, and he, most likely a he, probably did not. But in either case, as much time as he took in skinning this woman, probably while still alive, he's trying to make a name for himself. Instant fame and fear, which means there will most likely be more." He sighed. "Which means we are now on a time limit, before higher ups try and pull this case from us". He began to scratch behind his ear, and glanced back down a little. "Maybe we should meet up at the body....not that I really want to see Mrs. Doe again so early..." |
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| Genkai_chan | Sep 17 2008, 09:46 PM Post #4 |
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"Alright, sounds like a plan, I believe Rebecca is down there now, though one of us should have been with her durring her examination." Emily muttered to them and unfolded her arms and gazed around the room at the males. Too much damn testorone! She walked out, brushing past Mike and Striker, she was a bit pissed at both of them and she was not in the mood to play around. Who know who was next and who know knew why or how. That's why they were here. But sometims she felt she was in the circus and underappericated. They made it down to the moruge and found the straight shooter, Rebecca Nevins she looked up and resisted a comment about them being busy, everything was always tight with help but this case should be at the top of their to-do list, right? "Hi Becca." Emily said with a slight tone. Rebbeca glanced to the boys, wondering what they did now. "Hey Em, here to check on our Jane Doe here?" "Of course." Emily replied back and looked off. |
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| Shinobi | Sep 18 2008, 07:07 PM Post #5 |
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OOC: Should I reply before Harmless, I mean, I have to go now, but I can do it when I get back. |
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| Genkai_chan | Sep 18 2008, 07:08 PM Post #6 |
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( Either works. Maybe after Harmy but I'm not picky lol. So... ^^; ) |
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| The Hip Square | Sep 20 2008, 08:46 AM Post #7 |
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Skinless rubbed chapstick across her lips with her index finger. She pucked them once before removing the towel from her head, then shaking her hair loose. The room was still dark, Skinless got dressed and prepared in the dark. She was more than used to it. And on a night like this she wouldn't usally have a care in the world. Her next job was tomorrow, she could rest for tonight. She knew that much, but her mind wouldn't allow her. It kept thinking of the children. The good one was still fast asleep and the bad one still on her. She had washed away the blood but not the child's essence She could still feel it's tiny hands on her skin. They would come for the bodies, they always did and they were always on time. That was something that eased her but she knew the sun did not shine in her direction today. She felt worse with each passing second. "It was bad enough" Skinless thought. "when she laid on the tile floor, but now she was stuffed away in black bag. Like the other Americans, like common trash. Laid a side, left out with the waste. Placed in neat rows, all of the bodies. But unlike the other five of them the bad child's body feet dangled out of the leather zip bag. Skinless couldn't cut this body like the others, after all the others where filthy Americans, with life times of sin. The more she thought of this the paler she got. She wanted the bodies removed already. Her clear blue eyes starred blindly into the mirror in front of her. She wasn't seeing herself, nor the woman she wanted to be. She blinked once and the room floated away, and she could see the future. It was calm, without this hate, a smile crossed her face and she felt peaceful. But only for a second. She was pulled out of this trance when she heard a knock at the door. She thought. "There here...finally, and right on time." ________________________________________________________________________________________ Striker took a step back and got a pack of cigs from his right coat. He listened to them all first, before he said anything. He was never the type to observe. He liked to take action and be in the front. Cause of this his grandmother used to call him the conductor. He smiled at that broadly for a moment, and then took a long drag on the cig as his eyes circled the room and all the people. Striker took one step forward and blew out a ring of smoke. "So....Micheal." He smirked Striker was more worried than he wanted to put on. "Micheal? Even though we all know little to nothing about this killer...you say he wants to be famous. First of all it's only one body. Second we don't know for sure if it was one person, could've been multiple people, and I'm willing to bet it was. Would explain why it was done so well and quick. No one man could do this without witnesses...but let's dig a little deeper into Micheal's theory of fame. Wouldn't it be logical to set up a stage for the performer? If the killer or killers wants to be famous shouldn't we give them that chance...and once they think they have the chance, they'll come out in the open. It will be easier for getting what we all want. I think we need to set up a sting after we see the body again." His eyes circled the room again. Waiting for someone to speak. |
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| Genkai_chan | Sep 20 2008, 12:29 PM Post #8 |
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Rebecca looked to Emily who stormed back over to Striker and swiped the cig from his mouth. "No smoking!" She glared and turned on her heel to face the M.E who glanced off, not wanting to frusterate Emily anymore then the boys were. "To set up a sting, we're going to need to call around, and there's always the possibility that this villian might not even show up, there is also the factor of putting people in danger." Rebecca reminded them, sure that that was what Emily wanted to say but she seemed a bit unable to talk to them without yelling at the moment. It had been a while since a big messy case like this came around, the least the boys could do was not make this anymore mentally overwhelming then it has to be. Or so Nevins thought anyway. She slid the body into the horozontal cooler and looked to the trio. "I just hope we don't get anymore calls like this but I sense that they won't stop..." Rebbeca said, which was what the others were thinking as well. Emily brushed her hair back and threw Stinger's death stick in the trash and looked to Micheal, she had no idea why Striker was trying to pick fights with higher up's when he should be doing his best and working hard. No causing more drama and crap. |
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| Shinobi | Sep 21 2008, 07:45 PM Post #9 |
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Micheal looked back towards Emily, then put both his hands in his pockets, and glanced slightly towards Stinger. "It's possible it's more then one person, yes, but usually people realize that problems arise in numbers. The more people there are, the more chances there are for screw ups. Of course, this is only a theory. I wasn't actually there. And both our guesses can easily be true". He looked directly into Stinger's eyes. "A sting to me seems useless. This guy doesn't want to be seen. He wants to be feared, to be known, but not to be seen. Being seen means hes lost. It means we know who he is". He sighed and looked up at the ceiling. "Chances are he is playing a game with us." He turned his head slightly, but was still staring up. "Then again, I can be completely wrong. But in either case, a sting puts our own in danger, as well as civilians. I'm not so sure its the right action we should take". |
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| Genkai_chan | Sep 21 2008, 08:02 PM Post #10 |
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Emily smiles slightly and looked to Nevins who wlaked over to them. "Well...I think Emily had some DNA she found, lucky too. There wasn't much to go on...." Rebbeca started. "Umm...yes..." She had subdued a bit, espically since Micheal had agreed with her logic. We;; Nevins has said it but it was on her mind and what she had meant to say, so... "I...I got the results from Jennifer and the skinned Vic is named Berrie Shayln...she is a local female, works in the supermarket by the new theatre and is single, lives out in Coral Gables..." Emily paused. "Only has a few friends, only listed family is a sister in South Carolina..." She sighed and looked up. "Not much...I can't se e why she would be targeted but...perhaps if Mike and I go back to the scene of the crime..." She trailed off. "Because in every crime the criminal takes something but also leaves something." Rebecca finished with a smile. |
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| Shinobi | Sep 22 2008, 09:23 PM Post #11 |
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Micheal nodded. "I agree. when you only have a little to go on, its best to go over that little as much as possible. Plus, we still got some sunlight. We might just find something." He shrugged. "Chances are we won't, but thats just the way it goes right?" "We can leave now". He said standing upright. "Was there any blood spatter?" He asked looking around a little. "If there was, is there a report on it?" |
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| Genkai_chan | Sep 22 2008, 09:28 PM Post #12 |
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Emily looked down and went though her papers. "Umm yes a little and here..." She handed him the paper and stepped back. "It was a transfer, so of course we can tell that the killer is very careful but it's Berrie's blood and I couldn't extract any other DNA from it that wasn't her's..." She said, though the paper said that. "I think this transfer was when the killer might have brushed along the bushes to leave....so maybe that could give us some idea of a radius of where they might be...." |
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| Shinobi | Sep 25 2008, 03:40 PM Post #13 |
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"Yeah maybe". Micheal said, reading the report over. He didn't really find anything new. Like he thought, there wasn't much blood splatter, meaning the body was left there, but she wasn't actually killed there. Still, even though it didn't really say anything he hadn't figured, it was best to look these things over, repeatedly. He looked up at Emily. "Can I keep this, or will a copy need to be made?" |
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| Genkai_chan | Sep 26 2008, 05:10 PM Post #14 |
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( The bloods shows that they were killed at the scene but I just realized Skinless could have had blood on her anyway when she left it. ^^; Shall we wait for Harmy? ) "No, no it's your's." Emily said. At least she didn't have Striker to go with her on their outing, as long as he didn't come maybe she could relax and de-stress. Maybe. |
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| The Hip Square | Sep 28 2008, 07:35 AM Post #15 |
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Skinless reached the top of a office building across the busy high way from the detectives. She sighed for a bit and took out her cell phone. Dialing the 5 digits she smiled, not because she agreed with the method they were now taking. It was for the feeling that was rising in her belly. Like butterflies from a girls' first kiss, she loved it. Beside her was a man she had never seen before, and she knew she would not see him again. In his hand he held the sniper rifle she would soon use. Finishing the last digits she put the cell to her right ear, hearing the ring made her blood pump just a little quicker. She swept a few lose hairs behind her shoulder. A raspy voice answered the phone only seconds later saying. "Open the case." Where? Skinless said. She looked around the windy roof top. The raspy voice on the other end went silent. She breathed deep. Nodded her head as it came to her. The man behind her had it, turning to him she dropped the cell in her hand to her side. "Ok, give it to me." _______________________________________________________________________________ Striker shrugged, "sure it's not the best plan but it's something, right?" He adjusted his weight, moving himself a bit. "But hey, what do I know. I got this far on my good looks alone." He winked at Emily and took out a another cig and lit it up in a Dick Nourish fashion. ________________________________________________________________________________ Skinless dropped the case, inside it was one of the detectives pictures. The one that would be assassinated at this very moment. She slipped on leather gloves, burned the photos and set up sight for a clear view of the detectives. Skinless balanced the sniper rifle up as she got into position watching her prey walk around the room, discussing her none the less. That much was obvious, she didn't need to hear it from the horses' mouth. Biting her lip she placed her hand on trigger and right eye over the scope. She had a clear shot now. ___________________________________________________________________________________ Striker took a long drag on the cig and before he could have the pleasure blow out the smoke one bullet flew in the side of his neck, the second hit him in the back of the head and came out his forehead, right in between his eyes. Strikers body didn't twitch none, nor did it react. His heavy body hit the floor with a blunt cracking sound. Blood from his skull and spinal cord area busted out on everything around the office. His eyes reminded open as his mouth dropped open as well. Smoke pured out. ____________________________________________________________________________________ Moving quickly Skinless handed the rifle to her partner. The man she had never seen before this day, and would never see again. He took the gun and made sure to put his finger prince on the trigger. He then let it go as it fell to his side. Skinless went in the back of her pants, pulled out an everyday pistol and handed that his way as well. She smiled, nodded her head at him, then she ran in the direction she had came. Leaving the roof top. Also wasting no time he put the gun to his head and took his life. He landed harder than Striker did, bones smashing on the cold hard concrete. It was for the greater good... |
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| Genkai_chan | Sep 28 2008, 07:54 AM Post #16 |
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emily rolled her eyes as Striker winked to her, she walked out with Mike to get in her car, she paused as she heard glass crash and a few screams. She looked to Michael and then removed her gun from her holister and ran back to where Rebecca and Striker were, assuming the worst. ----- Nevins looked around wildly as the sleek choas erupted out of nowhere, she dropped down on her hands and knees. She saw that Striker had been shot. She gulped and called for back up. By the time backup and the others arrived, it was far too late, death was instant, according to Nevins. She looked to Mike and Emily. "I'm so sorry, there was nothing I could do...I...." Emily held up a hand, she too was havign a hard time processing this. I mean just five minutes ago she wanted him dead for even trying to flirt with her and now...he was. "It's....not your fault Rebecca." Emily said and looked down and then to Mike. Where would they go from here? And who would do this? It was such a random act....right? |
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| The Hip Square | Sep 28 2008, 09:23 AM Post #17 |
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A block down from the crime scene Skinless turned the a corner into a alley way where a station wagon a awaited her arrival. She jumped in, her heart was still beating nonstop. Sitting across from her was a very tall and dangerous man. He demanded for her to undress, and she did in a instant. Skinless knew her place among these men. She knew if she showed even the slight sign of disobeying she and her good child would be dead, thus the mission would continue as planned and she would be replaced by another. That's the last thing she wanted, and it felt good to want something. He tossed a red dress over to her. "Put it on, your going to meet our next." "Next?" she said. "Yes." As the black station wagon started up she thought. "It's gonna be a even longer night." Edited by The Hip Square, Sep 28 2008, 09:36 AM.
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| Shinobi | Oct 1 2008, 09:11 PM Post #18 |
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Micheal's hand was trembling, both the empty one and the one that was holding an automatic weapon. He was used to death, had seen it many times. But this was the first time he had ever stared down at a body of a person who he had actually known. A person that he had debated and talked with many times, and had just recently got finished talking to. He nodded to Nevins, but didn't say anything at first. Suddenly his mouth felt very dry. He had no idea why. "You don't need to explain at all, like Em said, its not your fault". He said to Nevins. He then took a deep breath, and eventually his hands seem to ease on its shaking. He went around Striker's body cautiously, and bending low, he went to the window the bullets had gone through before hitting Striker. He looked at the two bullet holes, then motioned with his arm for the women in the room to get down. He doubted the shooter was still there, but just in case he figured they should take some kind of cover. Placing most of his body behind the wall, he turned his head slightly to look out the window. All he saw were buildings from that distance. He turned to Emily and Nevins. "Either of you know were some binoculars are?" |
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| Genkai_chan | Oct 1 2008, 09:36 PM Post #19 |
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"N-no. I'll go find some!" Nevins said and ran out and up to find some, her loud rushed footsteps son faded. Emily turned to Mike. "....." She wasn't sure what to say, she didn't know if she could say anything useful or not. "I uh..." She looked down to her feet. Well that was elequently put. She knelt down to the bleeding body and suddenly she felt sick to her stomach, she was never this queasy around dead bodies or dying ones but...this seemed different, of course. She put a hand to her chest and almost fell over, she was sure IAB would want a full report...and then there was finding a replacement...god. |
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| The Hip Square | Oct 3 2008, 07:09 AM Post #20 |
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With a deep sigh Skinless closed her eyes, she could feel the ground bumping underneath the station wagon. She slightly smiled at the thought of it, "who would ever look for a regular old beat up sh*t car like this?.....know one of course." A snicker followed. Skinless could feel the man watching her but she didn't care, she needed to free her mind a little. For she was still pissed about the night not being over. This wasn't how it was in Russia, and it wouldn't be this way for her in America much longer, it was something she could never allow. The man cleared his throat and said "We'll arrive in 30 minutes or so, be prepared." She didn't open her eyes still, but simply nodded his way... |
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| Shinobi | Oct 4 2008, 07:20 PM Post #21 |
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Micheal stayed against the wall, as he watched Emily. He could tell she she was feeling very uneasy. But then in this situation, who wouldn't. "Em, keep your head on. I know this is hard, but we gotta stay focused". He said, with his eyes glancing back at the body of Striker in between them. He shook his head a little. This all seemed so unreal. Like a weird dream that he would soon wake from. But he knew that wouldn't happen. He turned back to the window. "Where's Nevin's, with those binoculars?" |
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| Genkai_chan | Oct 4 2008, 07:26 PM Post #22 |
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She glanced off and stood up, not really sure about things at the moment. "I...yeah..." Emily looked down once more and shifted a bit. Nevins rushed back with two pairs, she handed one to Stanger and then to the Lt. "Sorry it took so long Lt." Rebecca told him and called in the interns to move the body. |
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| Shinobi | Oct 4 2008, 07:39 PM Post #23 |
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Micheal nodded, and quickly took the binoculars. Bending low, he used the binoculars to stare across the area the bullets seemed to come from. He looked directly through one of the small bullet holes in the glass. He looked repeatedly in the entire area, but didn't see anyone. He pulled out his walkie talkie phone, and called for backup. "This is Lt. Micheal. I need a small team to head with me up to investigate an area, where bullets were fired killing a fellow detective. Have them meet me outside as soon as possible". He then stood, with the binoculars in his hand. He looked over at Nevins. "Alright Nev, stay here with Striker, until a unit comes for the body. Em, come with me. Were going to investigate all the areas across the street, were the bullet may have come from". |
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| Genkai_chan | Oct 4 2008, 07:45 PM Post #24 |
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She gave a nod and looked to the M.E. "Yes sir." emily nodded to the supervisor as she walked out with him to see a small SWAT team outside, it was nearly five in the afternoon. "Are you sure they'll still be there?" She asked, grabbing her kit, just in case the scene needed to be processed to look for any Trace. Emily already had her gun and almsot felt responcible for that jerk's death. She was armed, she could have done soomething....right? Nevins watched them leave, she sighed and went to looking over the body and getting the bullet out, she knew it would be needed to find this cop killer. |
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| Shinobi | Oct 4 2008, 08:01 PM Post #25 |
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"Actually, I highly doubt that anyone is still up there. But snipers sometimes leave the weapon behind when they run away. Most of the time on purpose". Micheal said adjusting the bullet proof vest that was handed to him. "If theres a weapon left behind, there aren't gonna be any prints left on it, but we gotta get it anyways." He turned to the members of the SWAT team behind him. "Alright men, were walking. Three of you go to that building, the other two come with me and Emily. Check all the windows that position across from the fourth floor of this building, and the roof. If you find anything at all, even if it looks unimportant, radio me". He turned to Emily, the two men that he asked to stay with him, and the other three men. "Alright, head out!". He said, pulling out his gun, and heading across the street. |
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| Genkai_chan | Oct 4 2008, 08:14 PM Post #26 |
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"Mmm...yes." She gave a slight nod and walked with the others as she slipped on her gear and took out her gun and made sure it was loaded. She looked around and followed Mike, what a day this was turning out to be. Emily and the crew went up to the building and looked around the possible loactyions to where the sniper could be, she sighed and looked to Mike as she moved to the next room and looked around, yep someone had been here. "Mike." she called on the radio device and looked around as she bent down to take out some glove. She'd have to work fast. |
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| Shinobi | Oct 6 2008, 02:07 AM Post #27 |
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Micheal walked slowly on a floor ahead of where Emily was. Another male SWAT team member was on the same floor as him, but he wasn't in the same room. He was just about to get to the next level, when hes walkie talkie phone rang. He picked it up. "Yeah, ya find anything?" He said heading for the steps that led to the rooftop. |
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| Genkai_chan | Oct 6 2008, 02:12 AM Post #28 |
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"Yeah I did...I'm processing evidence now...you find anything...?" She asked as she looked around a bit worried, it felt like someone or something was watching her. Maybe it was because her nerves were a bit frayed...maybe... |
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| Shinobi | Oct 7 2008, 05:36 AM Post #29 |
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"Nah, I didn't find anything yet". Micheal said, still going up the stairs. He was close to the door leading to the rooftop. "Are any of the SWAT team members with you, or are you alone?" He said, while opening the door. As soon as he did, a cold wind hit him directly in the face. It was so stuffy and humid in the building, that he had forgotten that it was chilly outside. He took a few steps, while waiting for Emily to answer, when he suddenly stopped. His eyes fell on a gun, laying on the ground. Next to it, was a man laying face down in a large puddle of blood. "Ah sh*t....." Micheal said, with the phone still to his mouth. |
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| Genkai_chan | Oct 7 2008, 05:29 PM Post #30 |
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Emily looked around and sighed, okay now that creepy feeling she was having had sent a chill down her spine, she almost fell back and caught her self. "I'm alone on this floor--" She said, and heard him. "What what?" She asked and blinked a bit. What was it? She crouched down and tried to return to her work, but she had goosebumps all over her. |
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| Shinobi | Oct 7 2008, 08:37 PM Post #31 |
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Micheal went closer to the body to expect it before answering Emily. His face was facing the opposite direction of where Micheal was standing. By the way the gun laid next to him, it looked as if the man had shot himself. He leaned a little closer and examined the hole in his head. He then stood, and backed up from the body a little. "I got a body up here Em. Belonging to a male Caucasian." He said into the phone. "I think hes our killer". |
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| Genkai_chan | Oct 7 2008, 08:53 PM Post #32 |
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She didn't answer for a bit as she made her self get back to work. "....." She set the radio down and got a few samples, following the protocol. Emily stood up as she felt she was done, a few minutes later now. "Want me to come up...?" She asked a bit later and looked around, picking up her kit. Maybe it was just all in her head. Maybe...stress. |
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| Shinobi | Oct 8 2008, 06:19 AM Post #33 |
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"Yeah, if your not busy down there". He said, bending down on one knee near the body. "You don't have any gloves on you do ya Em? I didn't bring any with me." He said, again examining the exit wound on the man's head. "You probably should radio Nevins, if she hasn't already left our building". He looked up the sky a little. "I don't wanna move the body though until we completely look over the area". |
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| Genkai_chan | Oct 8 2008, 07:22 PM Post #34 |
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She sighed and wondered why he would leave unprepared. Oh well. "I'll come on up and call over Nevins." She just said and shut her radio off and put it in her belt holder and started to make her way up to the roof. Emily looked around carefully and decided she'd avoid places like these from now on... She soon got there and found the Lt. "Hey..." She called and walked over to him and set down her silver rectangular bulky kit and took o ut some latex gloves and handed them to Mike. "Nice body." She smirked. |
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| Shinobi | Oct 9 2008, 05:02 AM Post #35 |
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Horatio took the gloves from her, and began to shake his head a little. He sighed and starting putting on one of the latex gloves. "This causes more questions then answers. From where the body is, it points directly to where Striker was hit. Meaning this must be a killer, but...." He looked across the street to their building. "Why would he kill Striker and then himself. It doesn't make sense. Was he forced to do it?" He said, more to himself then to anyone else. He continued to look across the street, while thinking. |
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| Genkai_chan | Oct 9 2008, 11:50 PM Post #36 |
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( Hehe you said Horatio instead of Mike. XDXD ) Emily folded her arms now as she and Mike waited for Nevins to come up with her crew. "Don't ask me...." She just said and looked off. There was something rather odd about this old building. 'Shouldn't this thing be demolished by now...?' She thought and started to wander around.... Her blue eyes scanned around, nothing much...nothing much. She ran a hand through her long brown curls and sighed, placing a firm hand on her own hip and kept walking. Something was just...wrong. |
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| Shinobi | Oct 11 2008, 09:07 PM Post #37 |
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(lol, oops. I think I wrote that kinda half asleep. xD) Micheal bit his lip, glancing at Emily. He was about to say something to her, but then thought she might be thinking of something relating to their situation, and it was probably best not to disturb her. He turned back to the body, and tried to think of a reason why the man would kill Striker, and then himself. The only thing that he could think of was that he was forced to. Maybe someone had threatened him. Told him that if he didn't kill the detective and then himself, they'd kill his family or something. That's if he was up here along? "Hey Em?" He said, still looking towards the dead body. "Do you think maybe this guy was up here with someone, and after he, or the other guy killed Striker, the man then forced this guy to kill himself?" |
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| Genkai_chan | Oct 12 2008, 12:07 AM Post #38 |
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( It's okay. ^^; ) She turned back and started towards him once again. She couldn't even think about this now. Gah. Suddenly Nevins rushed up with her crew, interupting anything that was on Stanger's mind. "Hey what's the--oh my. Another one?!" Nevins growled and sent her team to take the body back to the lab. "Thanks you guys, maybe this is tied to the other case..." Nevins just said and started to go, Emily sighed and glanced off, and started to follow, figuring she wouldn't be very useful around around the Lt. |
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| Shinobi | Oct 13 2008, 06:32 AM Post #39 |
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Micheal once again looked across the street to their building, as everyone started to leave. He stared at it blankly, as his mind raced with different alternative ways this could have happened. He bit his lip, doubting that he would come up with it now, or probably anytime soon. But he wanted to know, wanted to badly. But that wasn't really anything new, he had a tendency to feel that with most of his cases. But since this case dealt with someone he actually knew, it hit a lot harder. He turned towards the door that led back down, heading back for his building across the street. Striker had just died, but he already felt like he owed him. The whole justice thing. OOC: Should we wait for Harmy to post cause, I'm starting ti kinda run out of things to say. I figured she might post a lil more about why Striker was killed, or something like that. So, I know a lil more of what to post. lol |
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| Genkai_chan | Oct 13 2008, 07:26 PM Post #40 |
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| The Hip Square | Oct 29 2008, 05:22 AM Post #41 |
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[OCC~ BOO![ lol] The hallway was dark and narrow, Skinless eagerly climbed the stairs that lead her away from it, and as she did her mind played along with the sense of the night. As usual. She envisioned the news papers tomorrow, before tonight she was only a common serial "cannibal" killer to them, to the Americans. Tomorrow she would be something more. Every step to her was a step closer to her goal...her heels hit the last step on the stairs, and just as suddenly a painful thought flashed through her head. It was a slow ring but it forced it's way tightly into her brain..."what if"..."what if"....."what IF?" "What if they didn't even bother to write the story. What if the "dick"tives thought it best not to alert the media." She had heard of it happening before, Americans did this sometimes. Not like Russians, in Russia it was everyday knowledge, to gain control of the people you needed fear. Skinless had that hungry that was obtained through the life she lived. She loved to strike fear in the common man. Without the control that came along with it she felt unplagued and left with a burning...deep inside of her. Every step she took now was the truth, any other way of living would be nothing more than a lie. She opened her eyes, standing alone in the dark, and whispered before she opened the door right in front of her. "Please forgive me, I love you, forgive me good child." She reached her hand out, but before she open the metal door the man on the other side did it for her. He gestured a warm smile towards her before allowing her to enter. He looked her over and his smile widened. Skinless had always been a good judge of character, and she could see pass it all the nice guy exterior. This mans intentions were perfectly clear. Knowing this she knew she was best for this job. Rushing her in, the not so gentleman ran his hands down her back and around her waist slamming the door behind them. He was never one to be coy. She turned, her long blond wig fluttered as she did. "You like?" she said with a wink as she posed...it was obvious she was naked under her dress. He nodded and held his hands out for her to see the rest of the room, he was unmistakably rich "looking" but she knew it was the tax payers money that brought this all. "So, governor" she said..."what should we do first?" She had to wonder why she was gonna kill him, Skinless didn't understand her orders but she had to question them in the privacy of her on head. The station wagon was still waiting for her, about a mile down the road. What good could come of this? |
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| Shinobi | Oct 30 2008, 04:52 AM Post #42 |
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Micheal had both his hands in his pockets, as he halfway slowly made his way all the way back down the building, and back outside. Thoughts flew in and out of his head, but nothing really stuck. Everything seemed to just lead to more questions. When he finally reached the bottom floor, about ten minutes later, he quickly pulled one of his hands out of his pockets to push the door open. As soon as the door opened, before even stepping outside out of it, he saw the several police cars across the street at his building. About double as much as there were before. A man in a detective jacket, seemed to be giving some orders to several people at once. He had seen the man before, but didn't recall his name at the moment. He fully stepped out of the building, and let the heavy door slam behind him. This caused a few police officers and detectives to look his way. As he walked back to his building, that seemed to be covered in different law officials, he didn't look directly at anyone who was looking at him. When he stepped in the middle of the commotion, he looked around for Emily or Nevins, but didn't see either at first. The door of his building swinging open, interrupted his search. A man wearing a dark blue thin jacket, with bright yellow words reading 'Coroner' on the back, stepped out, carrying one half of a stretcher, with another man on the other side. On the stretcher, was obviously Striker, who was covered in a black body bag. "F*ck, someone killed one of us. In his own damn building". He heard a detective say, not too far from him. Micheal just made a deep sigh, glancing downwards. |
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| Genkai_chan | Nov 1 2008, 12:07 PM Post #43 |
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Making her slow and thoughtful way back to the lab, she let Nevins do her own thing and Emily just rubbed her eye and went to get some coffee to help her make it through what would seem as a long night ahead. She went into one of the bright blue chrome labs and sat down at her workplace and looked at the gathered evidence and knew more would have to be collected as soon as possible. Taking out her kit and the evidence gathered, she started to sort it all and would soon have it sent off to be analyzed or run through the computer to see if anything popped up. |
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| Shinobi | Nov 13 2008, 07:35 PM Post #44 |
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| Genkai_chan | Nov 13 2008, 07:48 PM Post #45 |
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( Um it is, it's just slow. No biggie....unless you and Harmy wanna drop it, that's ok. ) |
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| Shinobi | Nov 13 2008, 08:16 PM Post #46 |
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(OOC: Okay^^) For a while Micheal just stood there, with his hands in his pockets. He watched as striker's body was driven away, and the other cops and detectives walked around, collecting evidence and so on. They had put yellow tape around the area that broken glass lay, right under the broken window. When some of the police cars had started to pull off, Micheal noticed a man bending over and putting some glass pieces and a few other very small things in a clear zip bag. Micheal walked over to him, figuring he was taking that to Emily. "Hey, that's for Em right?" He said behind the man. The man turned to him and nodded. Micheal outreached his hand. "I'll take it to her". |
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| Genkai_chan | Nov 13 2008, 08:59 PM Post #47 |
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What a night it would be. She had no where else she figured to be then at work helping solve a case that had one of their own, in a body bag. It was her duty and all that but the woman was torn between not caring or trying ingross her self so much that she couldn't think about anything else. Such things as...people she knew or relationships the CSI longed to have but seemed to be married to her workplace more then anything. Sighing again, she started to put some of the prints in the computer, hoping matches came up. None did. It was just her luck that tonight she wouldn't get much sleep. Great. |
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| Shinobi | Nov 17 2008, 07:51 PM Post #48 |
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The man shrugged, looking uninterested, and handed Micheal the clear bag. "Is this it?". Micheal asked, looking over the bag. "For now." The examiner said turning back around. Micheal took the bag and walked back to his building. For a slight moment he stared at the door, before opening it. He then let some air escape his lips, as he entered the building and headed to Emily's office. When he got there and opened her door, he saw her sitting at her computer. He walked over to her, and sat the ziploc bag down gently on the keyboard. "Delivery for you Em". |
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| Genkai_chan | Nov 17 2008, 08:12 PM Post #49 |
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Her blue eyes stared at the computer for so long she soon spaced out and when something flashed before her, she saw Matt with a bagie for her. "O-oh hey...thanks. I'll get on this as soon as I can." It seemed work after work kept piling up and she still wished to know how skinned that poor person. Shooting and skinnings, what a greusome day. And to think she was hungry. Emily picked it up and set it in line with the rest of her assingments and rubbed her eyes. "Is that all?" She asked, looking to him and blinking a bit. |
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| Shinobi | Nov 20 2008, 06:05 PM Post #50 |
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Micheal just stared at her for a moment, before answering. He felt bad, even though the current situation wasn't exactly his fault. "Yeah, for now it is". He answered her, glancing down a bit. He then looked back up, into her eyes. For a moment again, he just stared at her, then he walked over to her and put his hand on her shoulder. "Don't worry Em, we'll catch the son of a b!tch. Don't stress yourself too much ok?" |
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