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| Crystal Rose | May 1 2011, 04:14 PM Post #181 |
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The Ritz Kanna had been walking away from Rica, but when he mentioned Laila the woman froze...She frowned to herself, but then turned around with a little smirk on her face. "Perhaps I will later" she said, waving off the man. "How old is she now anyways? 6 or 7?" Try 15. [...] Crystal took Sama's arm, pulling him towards where the next explosion had gone off. Dust was still in the air and there was still a small fire in one of the buildings...But it seemed as if people were starting to clear out. It also seemed as if the police was taking their spot in the various crime scenes. "Are you sure you shouldn't just let them handle this?" she asked, looking a bit nervous. |
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| GoldenSama | May 1 2011, 05:08 PM Post #182 |
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[The Ritz] Rica smirked and stepped closer to Kanna, shaking his head slightly. “Actually, she's fifteen Kanna. You'd be amazed... she looks a lot like her mother. Growing into a beautiful young woman.” Rica mentioned, and for once he wasn't being creepertastic in his tone of voice. “She misses you.” Rica mentioned. […] Sama shook his head and offered a little grin. He was trying to look impressive again, despite the rock to the head from earlier. “Now Miss Rose... I'm a detective! I may not officially work for the police, but I want to help when I can.” He grinned. |
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| GameandWatch | May 5 2011, 08:08 PM Post #183 |
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Streets Violet looked over at the girl. She pushed her own spectacles up and flipped the page she was working on, which appeared to be a sketch of sorts, and she began preparing to write down her account of what she saw. Before she did, she attempted to commune with sign language. After she finished the message (Which was 'Do you understand sign language?') she began to write words down; and write quickly. The young librarian had learned the ancient art of caligraphy with ease and had an easy time writing. She finally finished the account and handed it over to the blonde haired girl; it had described everything she had seen with her own two eyes, from the gunshots that began the string of events to the girl who ran in the unstable building and Mr. Didymus choosing to chase her in. |
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| Crystal Rose | May 8 2011, 05:43 PM Post #184 |
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The Ritz Kanna frowned, she hadn't seen any of her children in quite some time...She had a feeling visiting them between committing terrorist attacks on New York City would not end well. "She's better off not knowing i'm here" Kanna said with a little smirk, moving closer to the man and gripping his jacket. "I would have said the same for you...But since you're already well aware we might as well have a bit of fun-" From the distance Kanna could hear sirens, it was obvious the police was surrounding the source of attacks. The woman groaned and rolled her eyes, taking a step back. "-later though...After a few drinks at the lounge. Save me a dance won't you?" And with that Kanna turned and left, giving a short wave behind her. For now she would change and head to the lounge, she was sure to have a good time (and stay undercover) there. [...] "Alright...If you're sure" Crystal said with a little frown, biting her lip. She followed the boy towards the large group of police officers. "You don't think Mr. Briscoe would come out here do you?" One of the officers looked up from his work, raising his brow at the two who were heading over. Crystal stayed behind Sama, looking timid. |
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| GoldenSama | May 8 2011, 06:35 PM Post #185 |
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[The Ritz] Rica waited until Kanna had sprinted away, and then he sighed and leaned against the wall. The man had a very bad feeling, now. He knew Kanna… quite well. Well enough that he knew running into Kanna at the sight of a terrorist attack, and her quickly running at the sound of police sirens probably did not add up to a coincidence. “… Just what the hell are you mixed up in, now?” Rica wondered. He took off his shoe, and quickly dialed his spy-bosses. “Yeah. It’s me. I might have a lead on the attacks… but it’ll take some time to run down. Right…. No. Keep me OFF Washington’s radar. The fewer people who know I’m here the better.” He hung up, and then dialed another number. “… Yeah. No, my cover’s still intact. Right. There’s a complication… I don’t have time to explain now, but I’ll get to it later… no, no… I’ll handle it. Right.” He hung up, and then put his shoe back on. […] Sama thought about the question. “Hmm… Lenny, might. A major crime scene like this… he could show up…” Sama trailed off, as suddenly the question was answered. Lenny Briscoe was not here, but another detective was. A broad-shoulder man with a old, tattered trenchcoat. “HEY PAL! What are you doing at this crime scene?” The detective yelled as he ran over to Sama and Crystal. Sama sighed. “Hello, Detective Gumshoe… did Lenny really put you in charge of the scene?” “You got it, pal! And we don’t need no help from some PI!” Gumshoe crossed his arms. |
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| The Vidit of Light | May 8 2011, 07:09 PM Post #186 |
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The Ritz As the girl looked over Violet's account, she grew visibly worried. "Oh dear...this...isn't good at all...has anyone gone in after them?" She paused. "I'm sorry. My name is Diana Caprice, I think this girl in there may be one of my frien-" No sooner had she began saying that than out of the building again came the girl from earlier, running-followed by Didymus. "Listen, if you'd just CALM DOWN-" "I'M-A NOT TELLING YOU ANYTHINNNNNNNNN-" She crashed right into Gumshoe! Didymus paused, approaching them...hesitantly. "Owwww..." the girl said. |
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| AGodofIrony | May 8 2011, 08:18 PM Post #187 |
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-The Ritz- Samuel paused, hearing a voice. It sounded...familiar. But he hadn't seen his son in almost two decades... Galv coughed, appearing out of the smoke, first noticing Joyce. “Joyce! There you are! Come on, we need to get you home!” he yelled, grabbing her and pulling her into a hug, glad she was safe. Then he paused, turning to Samuel. “...Dad?!” Galv yelled, amazed, “That...that can't be you...you look younger then me!” “A shoe phone? Really?” Smirking, a figure from the shadows showed himself. He was short, not much taller then the woman who had just left. He looked perpetually tanned, and his once perpetual five o' clock shadow was now a full blown beard, but kept short and trimmed. Ethan didn't trust himself to shave with his super strength and not being as nimble as he once was. And he had a thing about people with blades by his neck. “Hello Rica...” Ethan said, eyes darting to where Kanna had run off to, “Answer truthfully, did you know I was there? Trying to be more subtle in my older age.” Ethan's hair was a dark gray now, showing his age, “Damn...it seems like I'm the only one of us who Father Time worked on...Kanna looks good...you don't look old like me either. Saw Samuel earlier too, if you remember him at all. Did you even meet him, or did I just tell you about him? Anyways, he still looks like he's twenty-four...” Ethan paused, scratching his beard, as if thinking, “Can't trust my memory, it seems.” In truth, Ethan's mind was still sharp, and he didn't have memory problems, but he liked to make people think he did. “Aaron and Adrianna are going to want to know she's here...Adrianna more, probably...” Ethan muttered, then sighed. “How's Lalia doing?” |
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| GoldenSama | May 8 2011, 08:35 PM Post #188 |
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[The Ritz] Someone crashed into Gumshoe! Immediately the detective fell over, but was quickly back on his feet. “Hey, pal… watch it will ya… waaaait…” The hamster in his brain was running on the wheel. He looked to the small girl, and then to Didymus; both of whom had just come out of the burning building. “… AH-HA!” Gumshoe jumped forward, a pair of handcuffs in one hand and his pistol in the other. “You’re the terrorist! And you’re under arrest, pal!” […] Rica paused. He knew the voice immediately, even before Ethan stepped out of the shadows. The man chuckled a bit, seeing his old friend/rival appear. “Truthfully? No. And that bothers me. I let myself get observed while making very important calls.” Rica chuckled once more and stepped towards Ethan. It was always a bit odd… the three of them were all so unnatural. “Oh, I remember Samuel. I don’t remember the gray hair, though.” Rica had to say something, because he’s kind of an ass. Rica paused. “Laila’s been good… but I haven’t been around enough. Which I suppose is nothing new… sometimes I do wonder what would have happened if I gave up the spy game and spent more time with her…” He shook his head. “What about the twins? I imagine they’re getting into all sorts of trouble by now.” |
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| The Vidit of Light | May 8 2011, 10:02 PM Post #189 |
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The Ritz Now this detective...shoot. Didymus remained calm, though, and spoke. "Officer, please, I can explain. Neither of us are terrorists..." he paused. "Talk to some of your fellow lawmen on the scene, I'm actually with the Marine Corps...and this girl ran into the unstable building...I wanted to get her out...it's not safe in there, after all..." Next to Violet, Diana sighed. "At least they're alright..." she said. |
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| Crystal Rose | May 9 2011, 05:29 PM Post #190 |
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The Ritz Kanna, unaware that two of her old flames were now speaking rushed off to her hotel. The woman made sure to avoid the police and managed to get back to her hotel in a few minutes. Letting out a small breath the woman headed back to her room to change into something a bit more comfortable.... While she was closing in on fifty she still looked surprisingly good. The woman pulled on a slinky dress and tied her long hair up. Once she looked presentable she attached two guns to her thigh, under her dress. She had to be prepared to cause a bit more trouble tonight. Suddenly the there was a ringing noise and the woman jumped. She turned and reached for the phone. "Hello?" she asked, her accent having returned. "Ma'm, there is a call for you, it's from Germany" "Let it through" The woman said with a slight grin. [...] "D-Dad i'm fine!" Joyce stated, being hugged suddenly and letting out a relieved breath. She then noticed her father looking at the other man...And calling him dad. She was confused. "He's your dad?" she asked, eying Samuel. [...] Crystal frowned a bit at Detective Gumshoe. "I'm sorry Detective, we're were just in the area when the attacks occurred." she said, hoping to stay out of trouble with the man. |
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| AGodofIrony | May 9 2011, 07:19 PM Post #191 |
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-The Ritz- Ethan waved his hand idly, “Relax, I'm not interested in your shoe phone. Thing has to be filthy anyways.” He paused, leaning back against the wall. “Aaron's been a pretty good kid, actually...Very helpful...Adrianna is a bit of a trouble maker...but good... A lot like her mother,” Ethan answered, “But Aaron keeps an eye on her too...” He sighed, rubbing his head. “You staying somewhere?” he asked, “You should stop by my place some time. We can talk more.” Ethan was a lot more mellow in his old age. “I think he is...” Galv said, staring at Samuel, “That...or dad had another kid who looks a lot like him...” Samuel paused, considering going that route, but shook his head, deciding not to do that. “Hey...I guess we should talk...” Samuel said, “And yah, Galv...I'm your dad...” “Prove it.” “You were born on January 7th, 1905,” Samuel said, “Your mother was a woman named Levina Tuirill, and you can control, create, and use electricity.” Galv paused, then nodded, “Yah...it's you...” |
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| GoldenSama | May 9 2011, 08:51 PM Post #192 |
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[The Ritz] Rica chuckled to Ethan. While once upon a time he would have gladly tossed the shorter man off a bridge and had a good laugh, he actually had a lot of respect for Ethan. The two had their differences, but in a lot of ways they were a lot alike. They both had lousy taste in women, at the very least. “They sound like good kids. Besides… there’s nothing wrong with being a trouble maker.” Rica laughed to himself. He paused. “I’m staying at a little rathole downtown. Wouldn’t mind stopping by, though. It would be nice to catch up.” He paused once more… he really should tell Ethan about what had just transpired. The man had a right to know. “… Kanna was here.” He mentioned, rubbing his neck. “Just now. She scampered off as soon as the police sirens sounded.” He was sure Ethan would be thinking the same thing he was. […] Detective Gumshoe looked very confused. One of these people from inside the hotel was claiming to be military, and the woman with the obnoxious PI was saying they were just here by coincidence. “... Gummy, relax!” Sama suddenly stepped forward. “He’s no terrorist. Just look at him! The way he stands… that haircut… I’d believe him when he says he’s a Marine. As for Miss. Rose here, she works for your boss, Lenny, so I’d not give her a hard time.” Gumshoe rubbed the back of his neck. “Well… I suppose pal… but then who set us up the bomb?” Sama shrugged. “Dunno. Haven’t solved that one yet… but if the terrorist WAS still in the area, we’d know by now. See… the only reason they’d stick around once the police showed up would be to try to get them too… since there hasn’t been any additional attacks, I’m guessing whoever did this is long gone.” Sama frowned. “Which means this is probably just the first attack… I’d get everyone on alert; we’re probably in for a second one soon…” |
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| The Vidit of Light | May 9 2011, 11:39 PM Post #193 |
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The Ritz Didymus paused, looking and watching as Sama spoke. He was glad at least someone wasn't necessairly trying to make his life harder... "You probably should get on that, I could always pass something up..." he said. The girl, however, spoke up. "Bad guys? I'll get them!" ' Didymus eyed her, and paused-should he speak up? He maybe could use help interviewing her, but, to broadcast exactly what he was doing... Meanwhile, next to Violet, Diana was tensing up... |
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| GameandWatch | May 10 2011, 05:55 PM Post #194 |
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The Ritz (Or outside, at least) Violet frowned shyly and put a hand on her shoulder, holding out a note she wrote. "Everything will be okay...I know that man. Not well enough, yet, but he seems reliable..and he's a soldier. He'll retrieve your friend. My name is Violet. I appologize; as you can tell, I am a mute. Unfortunately, many people don't know sign language..." The note left off due to the fact she ran out of room. Her glasses, thick to a point where it was nearly opaque, reflected Diana's eyes back at her. Behind these lenses, it seemed Violet was making an honest attempt to emphasize with her. |
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| Crystal Rose | May 15 2011, 05:03 PM Post #195 |
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The Ritz "Mom was here?" A teenage girl with short dark hair and clad in a short red dress had been listening in on the conversation. Her name was Laila and looked just like her father, she even had an accented as if she has been raised in Louisiana. [...] Crystal frowned "You really think another attack will happen so soon?" she asked, looking worried. She then looked to Detective Gumshoe. "Well you heard the man! Sama thinks something else could happen, what if it's worse than this! After all if the terrorist can get a hold of explosives to do this then what's stopping them from getting a cold of something worse!?" She then moved forward, poking the detective in the chest "You sir should go start this investigation properly! Sama and I can take care of things here!" [...] "S-So you're my grandfather?" Joyce said, raising a brow at the older man, still close to her father. "Cool, didn't think i'd get to meet you anytime soon! Tell me, got any good stories about papa? I'm a budding journalist after all!" [...] Kanna wanted to cause some trouble, but she knew she would have to do it quietly. Her boss had requested she commit a few random murders in order to gather police interest....She supposed she would have a bit of fun with that. Killing a bunch of grown men was too boring. She wanted to spice things up. After all women and children gathered better headlines... |
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