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| They said this was a city for our kind, they said it was a safe haven from the rest of the world. This was suppose to be the city where we where safe from regular humans. But, in a city where Meta-Humans run rampant, is there such thing as safety? When taking what you want is as simple as waving your hand, or closing your eyes, how can there be law? In this city, the truth is there is only one source of law, and that are the different criminal organizations that have formed all around us. The only order is that of the darkest part of humanity, of criminal organizations where the strong thrive while the weak gasp for air. This is Niwa Nights.. This is our home. Can you survive it? REGISTER NOW! |
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| Post #1 Jan 6 2014, 04:01 AM | Faith |
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“Please...” Jeremy was on his knees, his hands clasped together in front of him pleading as Kitten tried her hardest not to laugh. It was the best serious face she could manage, but the paramedic shuffled closer to the seven year old, still on his knees. “Pleaseee........” There was no dignity left in the man. He had to resort to begging a child for pizza. Yes, he could have ordered the pizza later after Kitten’s self imposed bed time. But he was trying his hardest to corrupt the girl. She was as bad as Angaelus. Kitten took a deep breath, it was either that or start laughing. “Alright, but only if it has mushrooms.” “Deal!” “And olives.” Jeremy pulled a face which looked like he was going to be violently ill. But why not, he could pick them off. “Done and done.” It was either that or convince Kitten to cook for the second night in a row. He picked up the phone and called through to the amazing little Italian place on the edge of the boardwalk down on the waterfront. It was the only place in Niwa to get real pizza. Angaelus had introduced him to the place months ago and it had changed his life. The second after he had pressed end call the doorbell rang. “That was fast.” He joked, Kitten finally giving into a bright smile and a giggle. “Wait here and I’ll see who it is.” The Scene 1958 hours Middleclass Suburbs behind the University. The call had been transferred directly to C.R.A.S.H. The moment the neighbour who had called it in started describing an explosion which had ripped open the front of the brick veneer home the incident had been attributed to a meta human. Which was code for: they had no idea how to classify it. Vi on the other hand had no problem at all obtaining as much information about the incident and calling it into the Officers on duty. The home was the same as every other home in the area. The only unique features was the Ambulance parked in the driveway as though it was the family car. At least one patrol car had arrived on the scene, the only information he had to add was that the victim, a man in his late 20’s was dead. The explosion which had ripped out half the front wall including the door originated from inside the house but there was no sign of what caused it. After that was reported directly to Vi and relayed to the CRASH officers en route, there was nothing for the uniforms to do except keep the neighbours at bay. |
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