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 Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 8:36 am
County Police Station
The place smells of stale coffee and old donuts and the cops themselves seem a bit off. Though you know there's plenty of crime about, you have trouble believing that many of them are actually concerned with those problems. Current Police ForceSheriff: Jackson Hatchet
xxxxxxxxhuman, male, 45; deceased
Deputy Sheriff: Tori Greyson
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Officer: Thomas Lukka
xxxxxxxxwerewolf, male, 27
Officer: Jennifer Strax
xxxxxxxxwerewolf, female, 33
Officer: John Dorma
xxxxxxxxhuman, male, 35
Detective Lieutenant: Aaron Edam De Rossi
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xxxxxxxxprofile in 'Profiles' section
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 2:00 pm
I am the lonely wolf upon the mountain
The mourning eagle in the sky Born From A Desert Storm
Kidee Nanzo
The Snarling Beast Kidee sighed as he rubbed his eyes. Well... he rubbed his eyes as best as he could. His hands were cuffed together, and he rolled his eyes at the cops that were trying to make themselves look busy. It smelled in the station, and it really didn't give aid to his growing headache. He had just entered the town, looking for a nice hot meal, and a warm bed to lie in... or just the meal... now that he thought about it. The cit was, well, a place of sin and death. He could feel that much. However, regardless of the hookers that roamed the streets, the drugs being peddled and the screams from multiple alleys... Kidee was just too damn tired to give a damn about anything else. That's why he ended up here, in this dingy little station, trying to explain why he was carrying swords, and why he had broken the jaw of an undercover cop that was using his power to molest and possibly rape a young girl. He took justice into his own hands, and knew he had to pay the price. Still... He looked around at the sorry figures of cops and robbers. This place... what the hell was it... Kidee just sighed as he leaned back. "Welcome to city life..." Everything can be nothing… and nothing can be everything
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 2:28 pm
Jackson Hatchet A burley man wearing a Sheriff's badge opened the door and closed it swiftly behind him, then immediately leaned forward on a chair, his hands gripping the back with his chubby fingers as he spoke. "You givin' up, yet, Boy?" he asked, a chalky, southern drawl defining his speech. He glared down at him, his nostrils flaring with each breath he took. He wondered just how long the man intended to stick around. If there was one thing for certain, Jackson wouldn't let a criminal get out of his sights if it was the last thing he did. From his side dangled the keys that would unlock the evidence room, as well as the shackles around his wrists.[[ OoC: Sorry it's a bit short~ ]]
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 2:46 pm
I am the lonely wolf upon the mountain
The mourning eagle in the sky
The Desert Storm
Kidee Nanzo
The Snarling Beast
Kidee tried not to gag as this man walked to him. He looked at the larger figure, and eyed the keys. His words didn't really matter to Kidee... and seriously... why would he not bath? Kidee figured he had one of three choices. one, sit around here for another few hours, waste his time, and get nothing done. Two, try to talk to the mass of flesh before him, and convince him that he had the wrong guy... pfft... fat chance of that... or three... Kidee's eyes suddenly sharpened, and it was as if the man was staring down a tiger who's home had been invaded, and who would stop at nothing to kill. His iris's became sharp and glared at the man. His voice was deep, and seemed to rumble the floor like the roar of a lion. "You should release me before things get ugly..."
Everything can be nothing… and nothing can be everything
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 2:59 pm
Jackson Hatchet Jackson laughed, standing up and doing his best to cross his arms over his massive chest. He grinned down at the boy, beginning to pace slowly back and forth as he determined the proper torture to get the information he wanted. His right arm rose to grasp the pack of cigarettes from his shirt pocket, removing and lighting one quickly before placing both the pack and the cigarette back into the pocket. His other arm moved to his belt buckle, then, and he retrieved the com, there. He hardly spoke into the thing and, already, two officers entered the same way he had, shutting the door behind them and joining him at his sides. If this kid thought he was going to get a fighting chance, he had another thing coming.The OfficersThe woman at his left had a cigarette between her lips and a short haircut to keep it from bothering her neck and ears. Her eyes were dull and venomous, matching her well-proportioned, yet somehow threatening physique. The man to Jackson's right held a cup of coffee in one hand and a donut in the other, though he was much more fit than Jackson, himself. Both of the Officers awaited Jackson's command, though only the woman spoke. "What do you want us to do to him, Boss?" She spoke to him more like a Don than a Sheriff.Jackson Hatchet He didn't say much in response, but it was enough to make both the officers move to the boy's sides, ready to switch into attack mode. "Whatever it takes. He ain't gettin' away with nut'n!"
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 3:23 pm
I am the lonely wolf upon the mountain
The mourning eagle in the sky
The Desert Storm
Kidee Nanzo
The Snarling Beast
Kidee growled as his eyes settled, and his body regained it's normal, human shape. for ******** sake... He knew that these lummoxes wouldn't listen to reason, and they were just too thick headed to listen to threats or anger. He really, really didn't want to hurt any of them, and he really couldn't stand the smell of the large man and his cancer stick. Kidee thought and weighed his options. He really didn't have much more of a choice... but he had to try at least once more before he resorted to something rash. "Hey listen... if i apologize to that one guy... maybe do some community service... will you please let me go...? I really don't want to fight or use violence... so please?" He asked as his wrists started to bulge, and strain against the handcuffs.
Everything can be nothing… and nothing can be everything
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 3:45 pm
The OfficersThe two officers moved closer and grabbed his arms, lifting him from his chair and forcefully pushing him against the wall behind him. Both the man and--surprisingly--the woman were quite strong, the lycan in them showing through. Though they held him there with his hands handcuffed behind him, they did nothing more. It was the Sheriff who acted, then.Jackson Hatchet Jackson walked forward, lifting and tipping the table out of his way with one hand as he placed his cigarette between his fat lips with the other. He approached the man with a sick grin as his cigarette hand pulled a combat knife from his belt and held it at the ready. He'd cut him to pieces if he had to; any reason to throw him in with the other prison mates in the Jail.
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 4:02 pm
I am the lonely wolf upon the mountain
The mourning eagle in the sky
The Desert Storm
Kidee Nanzo
The Snarling Beast
"Oof..." Kidee grunted as he felt the wall behind him smack him in the back with a force he did not expect at all. oh s**t... their not human... i should've known that... His eyes narrowed as he watched the sheriff. Kairen felt his arms get bigger, and could feel his canines lengthening and sharpening as he watched the knife, and decided that this was an excellent time to not get stabbed or cut up. He snarled as he lunged forward, his body now 50% that of a tigers, and his jaws snapped shut on the sheriff's shoulder. Kidee did what all big cats did when they gripped their prey. he shook his massive head and shoulders, hard.
Everything can be nothing… and nothing can be everything
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 4:13 pm
The OfficersAs the boy's arms grew larger, the two decided it better to just let go. They'd known he'd smelt funny, but they'd never encountered anything even close to him, before; they were much more used to the human types. They backed away, letting him drop, and both pulled their pistols, aiming directly for the tiger's head as he bit into their Sheriff's shoulder. If it weren't for the fact that his head was in line with Jackson's they would've shot him right then and there.Jackson Hatchet Jackson dropped the knife with a soft clatter on the floor, though the sound went unheard beneath his screams of pain and his struggle to get free. His large hand curled into a flabby fist and he lifted it to the tiger, immediately attempting to beat the thing's head in. He felt his shoulder being torn to pieces, though he didn't care what happened to this body; he could always get another. If the thing became to mangled, he'd just leave, as usual, and take over one of the Officers. For now, he kept with the beating of his fist, trying to wriggle free as he stepped backward, his eyes turning entirely black as his demonic self stepped forward in the human's brain. He was losing too much blood.
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 4:22 pm
I am the lonely wolf upon the mountain
The mourning eagle in the sky
The Desert Storm
Kidee Nanzo
The Snarling Beast
Might be time to cut my losses... Kidee thought to himself as he released the sheriff, and his body finished it's transformation. He was a large variation of the tigers that had once roamed the lands, and his snarl was cold like the ice of the tundra. He knew that this was going to be a battle he would lose if he didn't have his swords, and so in a quick motion, he latched back onto the sheriff, and hurled the body at the guards with their guns. He wasn't so careless as to grab the keys as he ran for the door. he quickly turned to his human form, and fumbled with the lock as he tried to get the key into the groove.
Everything can be nothing… and nothing can be everything
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 4:30 pm
Jackson Hatchet Both of the Officers attempted to dodge the body coming at them, but neither was capable; the now corpse was far too large to duck and it slammed both of them into the wall and knocked them out cold. The demon within Jackson dripped from his mouth as a black smoke cloud, then moved into the airducts in search of someone more suitable to act as a puppet. For now, the boy was left on his own, the only two guards currently in the building already in the room with him. If he acted quickly, he could probably make a clean escape.
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Posted: Mon Jul 26, 2010 1:31 pm
I am the lonely wolf upon the mountain
The mourning eagle in the sky
The Desert Storm
Kidee Nanzo
The Snarling Beast
Needless to say, Kidee ran as quickly as he could through the station. It was still lethargic and dismal, but if the people here were anything like the three officers... well, He didn't stand much of a chance in living long enough to find a wife and have children... He skidded to a stop in front of the sad excuse for an evidence locker, and opened the door. He grabbed his swords, and just as people started to pick up interest in his activities, vanished as quickly as he came. He didn't have time to stop here, and had to find a means of escape and a safe home. He sighed to himself, and slashed opened the bolted police door. "Freedom!!"
Everything can be nothing… and nothing can be everything
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 9:47 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 12:47 pm
The Officers
Slowly, Jennifer began to awaken, shaking her head and trying to push the fat man off of her. Her head was pounding and her back was aching, but she didn't complain. She weaseled out from under him and used the wall to help her stand, hardly even noticing Aaron until she turned around and let her vision focus on him. "Who are you?" she asked, cracking her joints and checking her equipment. Her aggressiveness had faded with the blow to the head, and so appeared completely human.
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Posted: Sun Aug 01, 2010 12:24 am
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