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WDA Personal Case File 001: Case Of The Mad Bomber; [Closed]
Topic Started: Nov 29 2010, 05:57 PM (821 Views)
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=====The previous day=====
" Yea don't worry boss ill see you guys in a week.... Yea everything is fine, I'm just going for some training, what kind of trouble can I get into? You worry to much, you just try to stay alive until I return." Crow stated as he hung up the pay phone from within the airport in tokyo. He smiled as he reached down picking up his bags, and began to make his way towards the plane he would to taking to america.

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It was quite the day in america. A country Crow hadn't visited in awhile. He yawned as he walked out of the airport and placed his bag on the ground next to him. " Man fat people should have their own airline, cause if I have to ride back to Japan next to Gamabunta I'm going to go crazy!" The red haired pyromancer stated out loud, but really talking to no one but himself. He groaned as he reached into his pocket pulling out his cell phone checking the time.

The plane had arrived on time, as it was just a little past noon in New York, Crow looked around watching all of the people as the seemed to all be moving trying to get somewhere in a rather big hurry. But then again from his previous visits, that seemed to be the norm for these people.

His green eyes locked onto a group of men who seemed to be preparing for the arrival of someone important. Crow quickly turned away citing that the whole situation was none of his concern.

" Ok now which way am I going?" Crow asked himself as he glanced around trying to find some type of direction. It had been ages since he was in america, let alone this city in general, and due to the massive crowed of people, its not like he could take his sweet time.
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"Hurm.... Using my deductive logic.." He tapped his chin. "Let's see.. if you ask the person... And you look at their clothes.. Of course there's the skin tone..." He paced back and forth, his green cape billowing behind him. His thick british accent bleeding through every word. "If you take the wear of the shoes and the musculature.." He paced back away from the other side eying the crowd while continuing to mumble to himself. "And his hair, you can't forget that.. and then there's..."

Two black and white cats paced behind him as he wandered back and forth. The crowd eyed him closely, following his movements. However he suddenly stopped, skidding to a halt. He grinned a thick grin, his eyes hidden behind the wall of blonde hairs. "Why Locke, I think I've found him.." He said said suddenly as his toothy grin spread even further. He moved rapidly before approaching Crow. "YOU THERE..."

He stopped and knelt down investigating a small object he'd just noticed, completely ignoring the boy. "Using this... and judging by...." He held it between two fingers holding to his eye. "Why isn't THIS interesting Sheryl...?" He said as his smile spread wider than ever. "Yes, it's facinating.. It's BRILLIANT!" He turned with a flourish. "EVERYBODY STOP MOVING!" He ordered. He quickly began to pace. "Yes if you look at the engraving... and the color..." He paced back and forth. "And then there's the tools..." He stopped pointing to a man.

"You there, shut up."

"What? I didn't say anything."

"You were THINKING very LOUDLY. It's incredibly DISTRACTING." He said with a huff, tossing his blond hair before continuing to pace. Muttering to himself and his cats as everyone stared at him in shock...
Edited by Cypriss, Nov 29 2010, 08:06 PM.
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" Ah! Wait! What?" Crow yelled in surprise as a strange man rushed in front of him telling him not to move. Well as if he wasn't expecting this. He was in america, and strange people where a dime a dozen in this country, but this guy seemed off his rocker.

" Ah great a weirdo! Ah well what do you expect from a country that dosent lock up their mentally ill?" Crow thought to himself as he eyed the man, he seemed to be rather normal looking, but then again looks can deceive.

Crow sighed as he slumped his shoulders as the man went on about finding something. He griped the handle on his bag, and began to walk past the man. " Just walk away Crow. You don't have to talk to him." He stated quietly to himself as he began to make his way away from the man. He had more important things to do than worry about a lunatic, didn't he get enough of that back in Hyakuji?
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"THERE IS A BOMB IN THIS AIRPORT!" He said suddenly..

What happened next was rather hectic..

All the planes were grounded, the exits were locked. And the police forcibly drug the man away into a private interrogation room....

And shortly thereafter Crow was drug into the room also. Several officials had gathered and the people were all brought together in a very stern atmosphere. Crow wasn't given any information or told anything until he was thrown into the room by the police..

"So you're Willicott's boy..? You're tall.. but short too.. you're too short to be tall but not short enough to be short! It's very distracting.. Can't you grow or shrink to a more agreeable height?!.. i can't.. and your clothes.. very itneresting.. your hair... hurm hurm..."

"YOU SHUT UP!" One of the guards said dragging the man to his feet.

The man remained limp with no outward concern over being drug around. "A button on the floor.. what in the world.. why was it... C4... If it... I don't.." He grabbed his hair flailing around in the mans grip. "I NEED MY CATS, THEY HAVE TO BE HERE! I CAN'T EVEN THINK WITHOUT THEM HERE! ALL I CAN HEAR IS THEIR ABSENCE AND THE NOISE IS DRIVING ME CRAZY!"

The guard growled violently however before he could react the door opened up. A man in a formal suit entered the room carrying two cats which he sat down on the table. One black and one White. He walked over coughing before separating the blonde haired man and the guard. "You would be wise to keep your hands to yourself, sir. This man is very important to us.."

"THIS guy? He's a crazy."

"Yes. Yes he is. He is batshit insane. But he is also one of the most intelligent men in the world.. And a valuable asset to us.." He turned. "This man is none other than International Police consultant Edmund Drake.. Also known as Detective Green for his typical wardrobe.."

"Thank god.. my cats.. Sheryl.. Locke.." He said petting them...

"We've evacuated the building. What are your deductions so far Edmund?" The police sergeant said kneeling.

"A C-4 based explosive.. somewhere in the building. I found a button in the floor with small amounts of the substance.. It was dropped near Gate 4 but the man whom dropped it was already gone.. I need the security camera footage to know more." He said pacing back and forth.

immediately all the guards were ushered out to retrieve what he'd asked for... Leaving Crow and Edmund

"My name as you heard is Edmund Drake... I'm not sure if you gathered that because you're stupid." He said climbing into a seat and crouching. "But that's okay almost everyone is stupid to varying degrees.. It's okay.." He said thinking quietly as he stood crouched in the chair chewing his fingers as his cats walked around mewing..
Edited by Cypriss, Nov 30 2010, 12:48 AM.
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Crow yelled in protest as he was dragged away by the police. Why was this happening? What could he have done? This was all due to that raving lunatic, if Crow got the chance he would punch that guy square in the mouth.

Suddenly he found himself in a small interrogation room with the man, it took quite a few guards to hold Crow down from choking the man to death. He grunted as he was forced into a chair and forced to listen to the exchange. It would seem as if the man wasn't as crazy as he originally thought, but to be honest Crow would rather be one of Britney Spears kids right now, then to be locked in a room with this psycho. He sighed bringing his arms up, planting them on the table, to rest his head. It was then the man mentioned Jameson.

" Who the hell you calling stupid?! I'm not the one who yelled out there was a bomb IN A CROWDED AIRPORT!!!" Crow said rather agitated by the whole series of events, he was supposed to be here training, but instead he was forced to be around some crazy guy who seemed to like The Legend Of Zelda too much.

" Wait? How do you know Jameson? And how do you know I work for him?" He asked as he turned his gaze to the man, it would seem as if even in america, Crow couldn't escape Jameson's clutches.
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"I used to work with him. He worked for me to learn about detective work.. I was his mentor in a sense.." He said sitting in the chair..

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The door opened as the sergeant set down a t.v. and loaded in a disk with the camera footage. He fast forwarded to the time when Edmund began this whole commotion and then slowly began to rewind. Edmund's eyes locked on the screen intently..

"What does he hope to find? Thousands of people pass through that area? How can he expect to find anything..?"

Edmund glared intently before looking to Crow and pausing it. "What would you look for in this situation?" He glanced to the screen. "Your hint is this.. Salmon.." He said with a smirk watching the footage..
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" Jameson used to work with this guy? Well guess that would explain his actions, but Jameson didn't turn out this crazy." Crow thought as he looked on at the man. If he was so great then why weren't the guys arrested already? But then again, maybe it wasn't that simple.

After awhile of sitting Crow was starting to get bored, but soon the men came back into the room, setting a small tv in front of them. He studied the image on the screen closely, trying to figure out what was going on.

" What the hell? Detective work?! Man can I catch a break? This was supposed to be a slight vacation, but here I am dragged into something. Oh well, let me help them so I can get the heck out of here." He thought as he turned to look at the wall behind him, as he ran over the contents of the tape in his mind, it was then something hit him.

" Well the first thing I would look for is anything, or anyone, out of the ordinary. I mean why would someone bomb an airport for no reason? It just dosent make sense, if it was an act of terrorism, they would have set it off by now. So you have to believe that they are waiting on a specific target. But the question is who?....Wait! I remember! When I arrived, I saw a group of armed men who seemed to be waiting on someone important to arrive. Was anyone special supposed to be here today?" Crow stated in a rather cold tone. Something about the whole situation didn't add up.
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"Wrong." He said flatly. "You really are an idiot." He said chewing his fingernails. "Well you're not WRONG wrong but you're wrong wrong.." He said eying the footage. "But what you search for in a situation like this.. is a salmon swimming downstream... When you see a crowd there should be a general flow to it. People quickly moving in one, two or three directions. A general constant movement along logical paths.. So the culprit is the one swimming away from the flow.. Typically they swim upstream but suddenly this one is going downstream, it's an anomaly!"

"If you take into account the nearby restroom, gate four, gate five and gate three then you can understand the movement of this crowd.. but if you're there not for an airplane but to meet someone then you'll move differently.. And if you're there with a bomb you'll head for a prime location... So you're moments would be off..."

"Yeah but how many people could be there just to meet family.."

"Bags... It'll be someone with bags.."

"..That doesn't make sense. Everyone has bags in an airport."

".... No, you idiot. Argh. You're distracting me with dumb statements! Shut up and stop thinking.. I'll go back to the boy.." He pointed to Crow. "You're thinking to much on the WHY of the bomber's attack.. Which you may very well be right about. It's possible.. no.. likely he's here related to that person but to stop a bomb we need to focus on the WHERE of the bomb. We can figure out the why later.. Now... bags.."

He closed his eyes stroking his chin. "The difference between the bomber with bags and the air plane attendees is he will approach from the direction of the entrance with bags instead of from the direction of the plane's bag retrieval. THAT's why he'll stick out.."

"Can you really notice something like that in old camera footage..?"

"My.. isn't THAT interesting Sheryl..?" Edmund said leaning in and pointing to a man in a thick black coat walking through the shot with a bag...

"QUICK! FIND THE NEXT CAMERA HE WOULD HAVE PASSED!"

"It's camera 134.. I memorized the ones along the path the criminal would have moved when i was being drug away.. "Followed by 256 then 889, after that I don't know. Switch to camera 889.. average walking speed.. distance of the hallway.. Two and a quarter minutes later.."

The camera switched just in time to show the man walking across the screen and disappearing to the south..

By now Edmund was laying out a map of camera locations.. "FOLLOWING THAT IS.."

He turned to Crow marking a spot on the map. "How quick can you get there? Before the cops?" He said with a wicked toothy grin. "It's going to get bloody if you're slow, though... you might even die! But the stage is all set, why not play the role of 'hero' today boy?!"
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" Wrong? How could I be wrong? What the hell is he talking about?! God this guy is more confusing than Jameson!!!" Crow thought as the man went on a small rant about the reasoning behind the tape. Crow listened as the man spoke, his mind slowly processing his words, trying to reach the conclusion before he could.

It was then Crow understood what he was saying, a spark appeared in his eyes as he turned to the tv, studieding it carefully, it was then everything made perfect sense.

" So were looking for a out of place fish? That sounds fimilar. But even if we know where the bomb is, is there any guarantee we can find it? And will the guy even still be there?" Crow asked as he turned to Edmund, the man was strange to say the least, but he put things together all most as good as Jameson. Suddenly Crow felt a slight headache at the thought of the two men together. Crow sighed as he heard Edmunds request, a small tinge of excitement washed over his body.


Crow rose from his seat, smiling as he looked to Edmund. " Yea I can beat them there, that won't be a problem, but if they get in the way, no promises they won't get hurt.... Well looks like were having a fish fry tonight!" He said excitedly as he made his way towards the door, stopping to turn to look at Edmund. " Well looks like you owe me dinner after this. Maybe those cats should be on the menu!" Crow said jokingly as he rushed out the door.
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As Crow made his way over the place was unusually quiet.. All of the people had been evacuated. Slowly Crow would hear the beggings of the police showing up but they were still far off.. And as Crow approached he would find the bomb in it's final seconds of counting down towards explosion.. He'd have to think fast to save the airport from taking the full blast... The bomb was still in a bag but the time was clearly exposed for them to see through a zipper.. Whomever had planted it had just done so...

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"Heh... He's an idiot but he's got spirit.." Edmund said to himself.. however he looked away with his expression growing dark as his smirk faded. "Now we must move to the next part... How do we catch this man..." He said interlacing his fingers as his face turned into a reflective expression.. He began to reflect on the details so far..
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Crow panted heavily as he reached the site. His eyes scanning the area as he searched frantically for the bomb that was supposed to be there. He locked his eyes onto the device as he slowly made his way to it, he looked on to see the timer still counting down.

" Who the hell makes one with a timer?! Yea that's right just let everyone know how much longer its gonna be until it explodes!" Crow stated out loud to himself as he looked around trying to find something to do with it. His brain tried to process his surroundings quickly, but the more time he wasted thinking, the more the clocked ticked. So what was he to do? Well in a case like this his only option was to wing it!

Crow grunted as he grabbed the bag, and rushed outside, as he rushed out of one of the side exits, he looked around trying to find somewhere to put the bomb. " Damn it!! Where to put it?!
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CROW DIED HORRIBLY FROM EXPLODING A BOMB IN HIS FACE

BAD END

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As he looked around he was presented with a few options... One was throwing it again, obviously, the second was a small luggage cart and the third was a locked car.. Other than that there wasn't much out there.. The time ticked down and he only had time for one option...

>THROW IT: I'm strong, it'll be fine!

>Luggage Cart: This could be useful?

>Locked Car: Hurm.. Maybe this is the answer?!

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Crow looked around trying to see his options, the three he had to choose from we're not the best, but in this situation, he couldn't be picky.

" Ok think! What would Jameson do?!....Probably run around in a giant circle holding the bomb....crap I got no choice." Crow said with a grunt as he flared up his powers sending a fire ball to the car window, shattering it. He quickly threw the bomb into the car, and proceeded to make his way to a safe distance.
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