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| Tweet Topic Started: Feb 26 2012, 02:03 AM (556 Views) | |
| Crow Hiroshima | Feb 26 2012, 02:03 AM Post #1 |
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A slight rain fell from the skies above Hyakuji. The entire mood of the city was a overall calm one, but a hint of despair could be felt. Was it due to the current situation at the school. Or was another evil force at work within the city? None of these things mattered. A long black limo could be seen traveling down the streets of Hyakuji, with two SUV's escorting it. If one could sense the aura from within they would sense the dread, and despair from one of its passengers. As the three vehicles came to a slow stop, the outline of a building could be seen. The door to the limo slowly opened, a red-haired figure emerging from the vehicle. "The Willicott Detective Agency...where crime meets punishment...home...." The horse voice of Crow Hiroshima echoed softly as he stood in front of his old office building. He looked down, his eyes, showing a hint of regret, his body trembled slightly as he clenched his fist. What was he thinking?! He had been gone for months, he didn't bother telling anyone he was leaving. Should they just accept him back with open arms? Did he even want to come back on this point. He had turned his back on Jameson and the agency for his own selfish reasons, and for his own pride. Why would Jameson let him come back to the only place that he felt that he ever truly belonged. "No...this isn't my home anymore....I don't belong here.." "Oh will you stop! Look we came all the way to Japan because you had to see these people...if I was in charge I wouldn't have let you out of your cell..but the warden granted you leave so you could come here..don't say you wasted our time." The stern voice of a woman could be heard from within the car. Crow turned his head slowly to see her emerge from the car, his eyes scanning up her long legs, as if his eyes where exploring her every curve. As his eyes met with hers the sound of a slap echoed as Crow's head was sent jerking in a different direction. "I thought I warned you about staring at me Hiroshima!" She yelled as the pyromancer laughed softly as he turned his attention back to the building. "Well get used to it..because with your chest...Oliver is sure to have a grand time looking you over..." He said as he tapped his foot against the ground, the sound of chains could be heard. The woman stared him down as if she was answering his request with a loud, yet none-vocal 'No'. After a few seconds of the two's staring contest the woman sighed roughly as she removed a key from her pocket, kneeling down to undo the restrains on the pyromancer's legs. "Ah! Thank you..this will make dodging Jameson a lot easier...I'm sure he is gonna want to wack me for leaving without telling him anything.." He said with a grin as they made their way into the building. As he opened the front door the air of the office flooded his nose. For Crow it was the sweetest smell he could ever imagine, like a dog comming home after being lost, and maybe that was the perfect way to describe Crow. "What a dump, you used to work here demon?" The woman said as she followed closely behind him. Keeping an eye on the boy's hands, making sure he didn't break out of his hand restraints. "In case you forgot these things have a seal that stops my powers from working...so you don't have to keep watching me like I'm a criminal..." "You talk like your not...your a killer...plain and simple! And its my job to keep an eye on you!" "Will you keep it down. I don't want Jameson to find out..as a matter of fact listen..I need you to keep your guard up..Jameson can read minds, I can fight him off by giving him fake thoughts and memories..but I need you to block your memories of me completely..I will figure out something to tell him...I just...can let him know what I did.." His voice sounded soft, as if he was already found out, but maybe he was. He couldn't lie to Jameson, no matter how hard he tried, and as he prepared to face his former boss, or maybe the only man who he has cared enough about to do what he did. In his heart, he felt as if once Jameson knew the truth, he wouldn't accept him back. |
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| Cypriss | Feb 26 2012, 07:48 AM Post #2 |
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<"If you're here to hire them the WDA isn't here. They're all off on a big job."> Came a curt reply from not far off. <"If you have some other business with them then I'll have to fill in for them.."> The voice was English with a heavy London accent. <"Your timing couldn't be worse, actually."> He said wandering up. The man wore proper clothes, pressed and clean. A suit vest, and jeans both in matching gray with a pocket watch and groomed blond hair, clear sky blue eyes. He was masculine and strong without being imposing. However he had a stern air and a somewhat similar aura as well, for Crow.. |
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| Crow Hiroshima | Feb 26 2012, 07:27 PM Post #3 |
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Crow's eyes shot forward as he heard a voice speaking to them. He wasn't sure who it was, nor why he was here. Did Jameson hire some more help while he was gone? Well it wouldn't be the first time, Jameson did have a habit of bringing in people who interested him, it was just who he was. "So they aren't here? Makes sense, I would think that they would be busy. Just glad to hear things are normal around here...well look ill make this quick...I left something here...and I've come to retrieve it...but..do I know you?" Crow asked as he stared the man over, he couldn't shake the feeling he had met him before, but then again the past few months had flew by, so his mind wasn't what it used to be, and he was sure that he had never met this guy...right? "I just feel like I've seen you before..but maybe I'm mistaken..." "Demon! Can we get on with it, the quicker we get you back to your cell, the safer the world will be. Find this object of yours, and we can be on our way." The woman yelled as she seemed to be growing impatient with Crow's jawing with the man. "Olga...relax...Jameson and the others aren't here...I can grab the thing, and you can have be back in china, doing work for you guys by morning..." Crow said as he pressed into the office, his eyes scanning the room. Not much had changed, it was still the same, the feel of the room calming the pyromancer. "So if you don't mind me asking...where are the others? Some type of big case if everyone is on it. I certainly hope they are ok...but with Olly, and Jameson there...I'm sure everyone will be fine..." He said as he walked over to a desk, searching it for the item he was looking for. |
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| Cypriss | Feb 26 2012, 07:38 PM Post #4 |
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<"Hey watch it! I never said you could enter!"> The man said jumping in front of Crow and blocking his back. <"The WDA is on a very high priority job presently , and I am tasked with making sure no one does anything to harm their base while they're gone!"> He said putting himself between the boy and the room, it was clear he intended to fight if the boy tried to press on into the room. <"Anyhow, specific details are classified to those within the agency. Outsiders are forbidden from knowing anymore. Please just be sure we have their best interests in mind and go home.."> He said quickly, he seemed familiar to the boy? They'd never met, he never forgot a person's scent. What could he mean by that..? |
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| Crow Hiroshima | Feb 26 2012, 08:15 PM Post #5 |
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"Outsider?....I'm a member... I'm Crow Hiro-" He suddenly stopped, his eyes showing a hint of pain as he clenched his fist. "Your right...I'm an outsider...a man who has no home...but what I came for is important to me...an hour glass with red sand...Oliver was watching it for me...I need it...and no offense...but if I have to go through you to get what I came for...then so be it...powers or no...I will not leave until I have what I want..." Crow said, his eyes showing a seriousness that was unfamiliar to those who knew him, he wanted to get in, get what he was after, and get out, without any trouble, but it would seem as if Jameson hired quite the assistant. "I don't want trouble...but I need that item...its important to me. Don't make me fight for it please...I don't want to hurt anymore people..." "Hahaha! Don't want to hurt anyone..you really are funny when you are here, have you already forgotten about all the people you kil-" "SHUT UP!! Don't you open your mouth Olga!" He yelled as his aura became dark, and filled with rage, but not at her, but himself. He wouldn't let Jameson find out what he did, he couldn't, it would break him if the only person who ever showed genuine concern for him where to know that he had become a monster. "Look kid...just...please let me in...." He asked, his voice soft as he tried to regained himself. "I don't...want to fight..." |
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| Cypriss | Feb 26 2012, 08:42 PM Post #6 |
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<"Crow hiro.... Hiroshima, Crow?!"> The man said in surprise as he glanced to the records and then back to the man. <"I see, so it is you.. We were told you were on inactive status. I didn't expect you to show.. Damn.. if only you'd been here sooner.."> He said with a sigh. <"By now the WDA has already launched their assault on the professor.. Well it's none of your concern. You're inactive."> He said with no subtle degree of frigidity to his reply. He turned back within and motioned for the boy to go inside. <"Go ahead and get whatever you came for. If you're a member then there's nothing that can be done.."> He said as stepped aside for the boy to search inside. |
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| Crow Hiroshima | Feb 26 2012, 09:27 PM Post #7 |
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"Inactive? Ha! That sounds like Jameson...instead of saying I'm fired for not showing up to work for a few months, he writes it off as a vacation..I see nothing has changed...nothing ever changes with him...idiot...although I'm sure Oliver called for my head plenty..." He said as he moved past the boy slowly. So they where out on a mission? Another huge battle, every fiber of Crow wanted to be with them, if only he had gotten back sooner, but maybe it was for the best, maybe Jameson had found a better team, maybe Crow was no longer needed, no matter how much he wanted to return home. "So they are in a huge battle? I'm sure its nothing they can't handle, with Jameson, Oliver, Jen, and Seth...there is nothing they can't do...although if you don't mind me asking...what exactly are they up against?" He asked, curious as to what Jameson, and the others had gotten themselves into this time, he had to admit he missed the group while he was gone, every case was as weird, and action filled as the last, and it had gotten to be the norm in Crow's life. "Damn it! It should be here...I had Oliver watch it for...no...he wouldn't throw it out.." Crow said as he searched the room frantically, if he knew Oliver as well as he thought he did, the guy probably just moved it. He wasn't as heartless as to throw out something Crow asked him to watch right?...right?! "So this Jameson....he wouldn't happen to be the sought after detective that I heard about?" "Sought after doesn't begin to describe Jameson...he may be the most talented the world has ever known...although I wouldn't say that to Edmund...but its pretty close." |
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| Cypriss | Feb 26 2012, 10:05 PM Post #8 |
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<"I can't really share details with those not on the msision. We've had major security breaches with this case."> The man said, remembering the fact that the two teams had been killed before they could relay their information to the WDA, resulting in the two groups having been lead directly into traps. For all he knew Crow was working for The Professor. However all that fell to the side as Crow spoke. The man's eyes went wide in shock however immediately after he looked off to the window, clutching his hands into fists. <"It was pretty close.."> The man said as his voice dropped down low and his gaze dropped to the floor. <"Edmund Drake... he died.."> The man said obviously heavily shaken by the recent death. <"He was my mentor.. in the London Patrol.."> Edited by Cypriss, Feb 26 2012, 10:05 PM.
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| Crow Hiroshima | Feb 26 2012, 11:04 PM Post #9 |
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"So its that bad huh? Damn it! I should have come sooner, I could have helped! Now Jameson and the others are in trouble, and the whole time I've been sitting in a damn cell having pity on myself! While my family is here, in trouble!!" He yelled as he kicked the desk, roughly, causing Olga to draw her gun, pointing it right at his head. "Calm down Hiroshima! I have orders to kill you if you go beserk again!" She yelled as she kept the weapon glued onto his head, she wasn't going to take a chance on him losing control. But she would notice his demeanor become almost suicidal as the young man spoke his next words. As he did, Crow fell to his knee's, his body shaking with remorse. "Edmund....is dead? No...he can't be dead! Edmund can't be dead! I was supposed to show him how much I learned! I was supposed to finally be of use to them....he...can't..." Crow's voice trailed off as his mind went through the memories of his former trainer, Edmund was crazy, maybe even mentally unstable, but he saw a light within Crow, a light that Jameson saw, the both saved Crow from himself, and now Edmund wouldn't see what Crow had learned. It wasn't fair. "Who killed him? This professor?" He asked, as though his resolve to see this man killed had already been decided. Jameson always preached to not kill, but in this instance Crow wanted blood, blood he was certain he wouldn't be able to get, but he wanted some type of justice for Edmund, for the man that showed Crow, there was always an answer no matter how impossible things looked. |
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| Cypriss | Feb 26 2012, 11:10 PM Post #10 |
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<"I'm sorry but you're not able to be on this case! For the first part you're too emotional, secondly you've missed too much, thirdly you're clearly under some sort of arrest which means you're not someone I can trust."> He said with a growl. <"Perhaps if you'd been there when your team needed you Edmund would still be alive! Do you think you can fix that by vowing to take revenge?!"> <"You've ruined everything... No go back to your cell and rot for it!"> He said his voice growing deeper and more growling. His eyes narrowed into slits as he clenched his fists. This.. this.. bastard! It was hard not to blame him for everything. After he abandoned the WDA now he chose to get mad at the consequences?! <"Just leave.. the WDA is on that case.. anyone not there isn't really a WDA at all!"> |
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| Crow Hiroshima | Feb 27 2012, 02:59 AM Post #11 |
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The boys words rang in Crow's ears, striking at him like a knife, it was true, he couldn't help the others, he had left without telling anyone where he was going, and went out of his way to make sure Jameson couldn't track him, and now he wanted back in? The world didn't work like that, but he wouldn't just sit back and do nothing, they where his family, that much never stopped being true. "Shut up!!" He yelled out as he got up from the floor charging him, grabbing the collar of his shirt, slamming him into the wall. "Screw you! These people are my family! Maybe if I had been here things would have been different, but then again maybe not! But dwelling on the past is useless! We can only move on towards the future. I don't know how to deal with Edmund's death...but crying about it, and acting like a child won't help...my family...my friends....they need me...I wish I could just sit back and do nothing, but that's not my style...never has been...if I can't join them on this mission, then that's fine...I don't like it, I want to be there with them...fighting...but I'm staying...I'm a member of the WDA...and I'm back to stay..." "Bull shit demon! Get up we are leaving! You are still under arrest, and will be until the Chinese Government decideds what to do with you..." Olga yelled as she walked towards Crow, pointing the gun directly at the back of his head. "Now put the boy down, and let's go.." "Olga let me make one thing clear...if I wanted to break out...I would have...I sat in that cell out of pity, out of grief because of what I did..I'm not owned by your government...oh and these restraints.." He said as he let the boy go, turning to look the woman directly into her eyes, as he stared at her, the sound of metal hitting the floor could be heard. Olga gulped slightly as she lowered her weapon. "You know they won't stand for this...you will pay for your crimes! You will pay for killing my father!" "Olga I have every intention of paying for what I did...but my family needs me...I promise you will have the joy of killing me..but for now, that will have to wait. Tell chief I'm sorry...but I need to be here. I will return in due time." "Family? You want to talk about family! You took away all I had left! I will kill you....I swear it...I can't kill you here..I don't want an international incident with Japan..but believe me demon...I will watch your blood spill." She said with a stern voice her eyes filled with rage. "And you will see it...but I'm not going back with you..." "Fine...but I will be back, we will get the Go-ahead to hunt you down...and when we do, I will find you myself...and I will put one right between your murderous eyes..." She said as she aimed her gun at him before returning it to her holster, as she headed for the door. "Were leaving..pack up...and get my uncle on the phone..I want the authority to bring this son of a bitch back by force!" She yelled as she got into the limo, slamming the door. "Boy she is a handful...I expect she will have a hard time getting the ok to bring me back in, so I'm safe for a few weeks..." Crow said as he dusted himself off slightly as he turned to the boy. "Look Edmund was important to me...he believed there was more to me then a hot-headed screw up...he believed I had a brain that could work on the level that him and Jameson worked on...that's why I left...to sharpen my skills...to be a detective that could help solve cases, and not just the guy who cracks skulls to get info...I'm sorry if I upset you...but I will help Jameson and the others...even if I have to wait here for them...ummm what's your name?" He asked as he turned his head to the side, curious as to who this guy was. |
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| Cypriss | Feb 28 2012, 08:25 PM Post #12 |
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"My name is Douglass... Douglass Reinhardt." He said as he placed his hands on his sides and sighed heavily. "At this point.. it's not like we'll make it to the battle if we flew on a plane or if we ran there.. There's no way to make it across the globe in time to help them out.." He said idly as he wandered into the office. "It's all the way in France, this base doesn't even have a teleportation engine, and Edmund Drake's 12 hour teleports don't even exist anymore since he's gone. We're completely without options here.." "Unless you have some idea..?" |
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| Crow Hiroshima | Feb 29 2012, 01:36 AM Post #13 |
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"Douglass...nice to meet you, sorry it couldn't be under better conditions.." Crow said as he let out a sigh, things seemed worse then he thought, the others needed him to be there, or at least he wanted to be there, helping them. He wouldn't let anyone else die. He listened as Douglass went over their options, and shot them down almost immediately. Crow brought his hand up to his chin, deep in thought. "There has to be some way! We can't be helpless...damn it! I wish I could use my telapath card and just talk to Edmund!...think Crow think!" He said as he tapped his foot on the floor, his anger growing with each passing moment. "Wait! My hourglass! It once teleported me and Fuu to Hyakuji mountain...it was a strange experiance...and I've never tried to travel such a great distance with this thing...but if I could get a lock on Jameson and the others...we could in theory get there in a matter of minutes...or we could end up in Russia, or best case situation, it doesn't work... But I want to go...you don't have to...but I have to be by their side...Jameson once told me I would always have a place here...and my place is by their side...Edmund is dead...and sadly I can't change that...but I can still fight for the one's here!" He said as he slammed his fist down on the desk, hearing a loud thud. He looked down as his hour glass rolled into his foot, he kneeled down, picking it up as he looked forward to see that it had been held in place by tape. "Damn Oliver...too lazy to hide it anywhere special...or maybe genius...it was right here and I didn't know it...don't know if he is a genius or an ass...I'm going to go with both..." Crow said as he sat it down on the desk, he looked on in shock as he saw that the sand wasn't flowing, but rather frozen where it was. This revelation brought a smirk to the pyromancer's face. "Ok....so where exactly in France are the others?" |
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| Cypriss | Feb 29 2012, 01:42 AM Post #14 |
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"The french alps, here." He said pointing to a map. .... Well that's pretty much all there is to say on the matter, it's not like every post needs to be ages and ages long. |
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| Crow Hiroshima | Feb 29 2012, 01:53 AM Post #15 |
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"Hmm ok let's give this thing a shot...oh and there is a slight, and let me say slight...chance we could be ripped to shreds...don't know how the magic holds up on long trips...but that's the fun part right? You never know what could happen...well, let's get started." He said as he put his hand over the object, closing his eyes as he tried to get a general location on the others. After a few minutes he slowly opened his eyes, a determined look on his face. "Found them....well here goes nothing...Douglass put your hand over the hour glass, and hope for the best." He said as he started to pour his energy into it, a bright flash of light enveloping the room as the sand poured out, surround the two in a dome, when the sand returned to the hourglass, hopefully they would be somewhere near Jameson and the others. |
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