Athánatos: City of Corruption (RP)

[Lady Aleister 1,677]

"Dont assume things so quickly, Vincent..." Lilith said seriously, hooking at him, her eyes changing to red.

"He's innocent." She then said seriously.

"So don't jump to conclusions."

[XxUtopiaxX 49]

Vincent still stared at the young boy. "Dried deer blood eh? Well I can definitely tell you're telling the truth as your scent also carries deer," Vincent said walking towards him. He ignored Lilith's comment for a little bit as he was only doing his job. "Tell me, boy. You're not human right? I don't recall a human who hunts with their bare hands- except for my brother but he's a different situation," Vincent said to the boy. "I'm not accusing you of this crime. You just need to take better care to save face from the rest of the crowd," Vincent said softly. "Other than that, you're free to go," Vince said aloud as he turned around walking in the opposite direction. He then turned to Lilith. "I've been taught better than to judge any diety based on what they do in their spare time," Vincent smiled to her.

 

Vincent turned his head around a little. "Why don't you three come by my office some time! I would love you all to work on some cases with me some time!" Vincent shouted to the group of three boys.

Edited February 24, 2015 by XxUtopiaxX

[Stardustblade358 806]

Silas stared at Vincent, making eye contact as his sharp eyes scanned Vincent's movements. "Is it that obvious I'm no Esper?" Silas asked as he raised his hand and licked a bit of the dried up blood off it again. "You're different. I like that." Silas said, referring to the fact of how he actually did his job based on facts rather than assumptions like most police Espers who had it against Beasts. In sign of respect, he lowered his hood, revealing his face and sharp golden eyes and a smile on his face, his sharp fangs showing off. He took a moment to take a look at Lilith, and just as quickly, he averted his eyes to the side as a pink blush crept on his face. "(Holy crap she's very pretty.)" Silas thought, looking away and scratching his cheek. He then paused to hear Vincent's offer. He smiled a bit. "You know, that would actually be a good thing and helpful for you and your men. I can run across the city and check for any suspicious activity." Silas offered. This would be a great way to have a legal excuse to run around the city on his fours and let out his wild urges while searching for possible culprits. It was a win-win situation. Silas quickly wrapped his arm around Joel, pulling him close. "This kid can keep an eye around the university area. His room has a great view, the roof does too." Silas said, slightly resting his dried up blood hand on Joel's shoulder.

[Hargleblargleboo 979]

     Joel looked at Allen with a sympathetic face.  

     "O-Oh. I see. Well, I hope that they treat you well over there!", he commented at Allen.

When Vincent stepped over to them, he couldn't help but feel a bit nervous. He started questioning Silas, who simply had deer blood all over his hands. When Silas explained himself and Vincent let him go, Joel sighed in relief.

     "Whew. Glad you understand, Sir Vincent.", he smiled.

When he offered for their help, Joel was quite flattered.

     "R-Really? Oh, I'd love to help! I'd love to! Where can we start?", Joel exclaimed happily, putting his hands together.

Suddenly, Silas wrapped his arm around Joel. Joel froze for a second.

     "U-Um. Yeah...he's right. It is a good view. And I have been on the roof a couple of times.", Joel said shyly, smiling at Silas with rosy cheeks. It has been a while since he felt useful. It made him feel...nice.

     "Um, hey, Silas. You should clean yourself up. You don't want to be scaring anybody else, now do you?", Joel chuckled nervously.

Edited February 26, 2015 by Hargleblargleboo

[Kingdom Key D 160]

Elisa tilted her head slightly, confused. This Sergeant wasn't acting like a normal authority figure. By now any of the others she had seen would have taken to boy into custody for just having blood on his hands. Naturally his being a beast wouldn't have helped his case much. The silver haired man was certainly intriguing, and the discussion was interesting as well, so she didn't regret wasting time here, but it was probably time to leave soon. On impulse, she quickly began sketching the leaves and foot prints of the marked off area, which was more visible now that the crowds had begun to calm down and clear out, onto the back of her canvas. She had been working on perfecting her texture, detail, and shading recently, this might make a decent practice picture. If she worked on it enough she could probably sell it, too.

[Firo_Procheniezio 71]

Allen was half a mind to run away but then everything cooled down a notch.

'At least the place wont go up in flames any time soon.' He thought to himself for a moment before continuing his thought with:

'Well if any place should burn down i'll just give them the orphanage address.' After that there was the whole come help with the case line that just outright shocked him.

"I don't think the caretakers will let me do that much. he said to Vincent in the hope that it would let him spend more time outside that dreadful place. It was just part of his master plan to show off in front of the others ... Ok maybe not but it kinda looked that way so he might as well take credit for it.

[Arya Stark 1,337]

(Ugh, never mind, guess I can't keep up. Or I'm just too lazy to keep up with this one... Sorry, I'm dropping. Hope you don't mind Hargle.)

[Hargleblargleboo 979]

Joel looked at Allen again. 

 "Well, I guess that could depend on how old you are, and what you can do. We forgot to ask you, kid. What's your name, and what can you do?", he asked politely with a smile. "And Vincent! W-Where did the murder occur this time?"

Then, Joel glanced at a young woman who was sketching something. He tilted his head at her, raising an eyebrow.

 "What is she up to?...", he mumbled.

 

Meanwhile, at the new crime scene, many people, particularly children, crowd around a house on Wenway Ave. They had followed a blood trail to it. A woman is sitting by of the front door, sobbing and frantic.

 "Are Linda and Annie okay? We wanna see them!", a young child called out to the woman.

 "Just get out of here! You don't want to see!", the woman cried.

 "No! We have to see them! Are they alive?!"

Unknown to them, in the backyard of that house were the bodies of the two girls, looking very much like the previous victim. Pure black canines were embedded below their collarbones.

Edited February 28, 2015 by Hargleblargleboo