(( water balloons arent magic... O.O ))
Holds out my hand(yes hand ill explain later) and shakes her paw...
"Shinzui Suterusu, Proffesional CSI Agent, they wanted me to come to the U.S. to help in some more important investigations...." I said...
"I'm American tho, not Japanese..."
((Yeah... you could call it chaos...)) Vosur looks around for who she was talking about. "Erm.... I think he left already?" He scratches the back of his head. "But as for updates... that'll take a long time due to Saphir's flaming...."
"I don't drink any alcohol... period. Can't take Advil, been off of ritalin for a long time, not really sure if I want Sominex... I prefer a sober mind no matter what." He shrugs and looks around. "At least my suitcase comp is weather resistant and has a couple days worth of power."
((Yeah... you could call it chaos...)) Vosur looks around for who she was talking about. "Erm.... I think he left already?" He scratches the back of his head. "But as for updates... that'll take a long time due to Saphir's flaming...."
"I need advil. Do you need advil? We all need advil. Possibly Ritalin and Sominex too. And good bourbon."
"I don't drink any alcohol... period. Can't take Advil, been off of ritalin for a long time, not really sure if I want Sominex... I prefer a sober mind no matter what." He shrugs and looks around. "At least my suitcase comp is weather resistant and has a couple days worth of power."
((Yeah... you could call it chaos...)) Vosur looks around for who she was talking about. "Erm.... I think he left already?" He scratches the back of his head. "But as for updates... that'll take a long time due to Saphir's flaming...."
"I need advil. Do you need advil? We all need advil. Possibly Ritalin and Sominex too. And good bourbon."
I took the wheel with one hand and flipped out my cell phone and SOMEHOW dialed Agent Wolfshiems number...
Waiting for her to pickup I take a right and drive toward the lab...
She whimpers and rocks herself quietly, her head cocked at an odd angle. "I'm sorry...Jude, where's the tahoe? I need to drive.."
I run to the file room..
I arrive back with her file and hand it to Jude...
"Here..."
"Jude, may I question the 'badguy' " I asked her...
She looked up at Jude and nodded. "I'm a pyro demon and depressional, how much worse does it get? Ohh and I have Melanoma..." She said, whimpering again. "Vos, I'm sowwie about the equipment. I'll buy/make new ones."
"You think that hurt? I've been attacked by rats and they fight better than you do."
"Yes. I used to take umm...i dont remember...All I remember is my crying and darkness, then a thump! on my casket, i gues?"
She looked a little spazed at the word Sick-Bay. "Uhh..."
He walked over to her, icking her up and carying her inside, letting her curl up on his chest.
"I killed for the same reason I want Saphir, territory. that human was messin wif my spots. I'd'v killed Saphr to but she wadn't around."
She curled up around him and whimpered again. "They thought I was so they burried me. It was scary, then this one got me out." She whispered, lightly running her paw across his chest.
He nodded and shivered. "Saphir, don't do that. You know what it can do.."
"Yes. He was talkin --t about Saphir. If started talking about your gf, wouldn't you get pissed off?"
"You think that hurt? I've been attacked by rats and they fight better than you do."
"Man, I wadn't talkin --t bout you. Chill out. I need a cigarette. You got any?"
She shivered, her eyes flashing.
He held her closer, looking at Jude quizzically. "Wher do you want me to put her down?"
I walked out, My eyes scanning for her weapons. I caught sight of her pistol, broken, Reesea and Galn were not that far from it. "Where is her knife?"
She nodded to the Dr. and stared open mouthed at the shrink.
He tapped her shoulder and closed her mouth for her.
She blushed, looking at the floor and gulping the medicine down, refusing the water. "What do you wanna ask meh?" She was very shy around most humans and furs, the Taur was takin it all...
((Alright.))
((Alright.))
((thank you))
"Hello Dave. What happened by the Chinese restaurant? The paramedics that responded found the guy in the Dumpster, barely alive. He's in the hospital now, we don't know if he'll recover."
((im basing this on the 'blood still gushing from his wounds' post))
((Alright.))
((thank you))
"Hello Dave. What happened by the Chinese restaurant? The paramedics that responded found the guy in the Dumpster, barely alive. He's in the hospital now, we don't know if he'll recover."
((im basing this on the 'blood still gushing from his wounds' post))
He sat up, stretching a little. "He's alive? With wounds like that? Tough little bugger... Anyway, I was patrolling the back alleys when I saw the two suspects we have in custody throw something into the dumpster. I radioed it in, and Shinzui joined me. We incapacitated the suspects and found the body, which we also radioed in, and upon returning to the dumpster one of the suspects had moved. I heard a gunshot, and the next thing I know, I'm on the ground. I can't really rememeber much after that."
He sat up, stretching a little. "He's alive? With wounds like that? Tough little bugger... Anyway, I was patrolling the back alleys when I saw the two suspects we have in custody throw something into the dumpster. I radioed it in, and Shinzui joined me. We incapacitated the suspects and found the body, which we also radioed in, and upon returning to the dumpster one of the suspects had moved. I heard a gunshot, and the next thing I know, I'm on the ground. I can't really rememeber much after that."
"I'm just glad you're fine. The hospital was so frantic trying to save the dude I forgot to ask what species he was. You got a guess?"
Eventually, he came upon an alleyway, familiar voices sounding from the darkened path. "Jude?" He perked up and slightly loosened his grip on the katana hilt, but still keeping a hand on it. "You there?"
((I signify who I'm talking to with @ and the username if it's too complicated to quote))
@Jude Wolfshiem: "Well.. I've been following a scent... it starts in the park near where we found the young human boy, and ends here." He shifts into a calmer stance. "But as for me going in... not good. If the manager is of Chinese descent, my appearance won't be the most encouraging." He looks back to the katana set he's wearing. "Japanese origin weapons... Chinese and Japanese do not get along too well." He looks at the dumpster, then puts on a set of gloves and a headlamp he had in his pocket. "Looks like this is the 'better of two evils'."
He turns on the headlamp and barely leans in, but not even 10 seconds passed when he was searching before he called out. "Call for an ambulance!!! We have a live one in critical condition!!" He pulls out and looks around for anyone nearby, seeing Dave in his current state in the cruiser. "We're going to need an ambulance anyways..." he sighs out loud. He dashes to the cruiser to borrow the radio to call it in.
((I signify who I'm talking to with @ and the username if it's too complicated to quote))
@Jude Wolfshiem: "Well.. I've been following a scent... it starts in the park near where we found the young human boy, and ends here." He shifts into a calmer stance. "But as for me going in... not good. If the manager is of Chinese descent, my appearance won't be the most encouraging." He looks back to the katana set he's wearing. "Japanese origin weapons... Chinese and Japanese do not get along too well." He looks at the dumpster, then puts on a set of gloves and a headlamp he had in his pocket. "Looks like this is the 'better of two evils'."
"You're a brave soul, Vosur. Alright. I'm going in. Wish me luck."
Jude drew her badge and knocked on the delivery door to the restaurant."FPD, I'm with the crime lab. I need to speak to the manager."
The door opened and a rat-man peered out, beady eyes gleaming. "What do you want?"
"She waved her badge. "Jude Wolfshiem, FPD, I'm going to need to speak with the manager. There was an attempted homicide and body dump here a few hours ago, and we need information. I can get a warrant if you don't cooperate."
The rat-man bowed out and let her in.
He turns on the headlamp and barely leans in, but not even 10 seconds passed when he was searching before he called out. "Call for an ambulance!!! We have a live one in critical condition!!" He pulls out and looks around for anyone nearby, seeing Dave in his current state in the cruiser. "We're going to need an ambulance anyways..." he sighs out loud. He dashes to the cruiser to borrow the radio to call it in.
((I signify who I'm talking to with @ and the username if it's too complicated to quote))
"You're a brave soul, Vosur. Alright. I'm going in. Wish me luck."
Jude drew her badge and knocked on the delivery door to the restaurant."FPD, I'm with the crime lab. I need to speak to the manager."
The door opened and a rat-man peered out, beady eyes gleaming. "What do you want?"
"She waved her badge. "Jude Wolfshiem, FPD, I'm going to need to speak with the manager. There was an attempted homicide and body dump here a few hours ago, and we need information. I can get a warrant if you don't cooperate."
The rat-man bowed out and let her in.
@Dave Bowman: "This one's hanging on for dear life, bullet wounds from glass bullets. We can't move this one at the moment due to the shards. If we do move this one, the shards will hit and unclot veins that are barely holding together."
@Jade Wolfshiem: Turning to Jude for a split second to reply. "Doesn't look like same 'style' as I've previously seen, but something about where the wounds are indicates someone skilled in anatomy, but not in the 'spirit' of those with the will to survive."
"I don't like to say it, but you may have to question me... I've seen it used before." He looks towards Jude then back to Dave, and quietly hands over his twin katana along with his standard issue pistol and the holster he wore with it. "As protocol dictates, you're going to have to take me in."
@Dave Bowman: "This one's hanging on for dear life, bullet wounds from glass bullets. We can't move this one at the moment due to the shards. If we do move this one, the shards will hit and unclot veins that are barely holding together."
@Jade Wolfshiem: Turning to Jude for a split second to reply. "Doesn't look like same 'style' as I've previously seen, but something about where the wounds are indicates someone skilled in anatomy, but not in the 'spirit' of those with the will to survive."
He grabbed the radio again. "Be advised, victim cannot be moved at this time due to the nature of his injuries, over." He turned back to Vosur again. "Glass bullets? Is that even possible?"
"I don't like to say it, but you may have to question me... I've seen it used before." He looks towards Jude then back to Dave, and quietly hands over his twin katana along with his standard issue pistol and the holster he wore with it. "As protocol dictates, you're going to have to take me in."
@Dave Bowman: "This one's hanging on for dear life, bullet wounds from glass bullets. We can't move this one at the moment due to the shards. If we do move this one, the shards will hit and unclot veins that are barely holding together."
@Jade Wolfshiem: Turning to Jude for a split second to reply. "Doesn't look like same 'style' as I've previously seen, but something about where the wounds are indicates someone skilled in anatomy, but not in the 'spirit' of those with the will to survive."
He grabbed the radio again. "Be advised, victim cannot be moved at this time due to the nature of his injuries, over." He turned back to Vosur again. "Glass bullets? Is that even possible?"
"I don't like to say it, but you may have to question me... I've seen it used before." He looks towards Jude then back to Dave, and quietly hands over his twin katana along with his standard issue pistol and the holster he wore with it. "As protocol dictates, you're going to have to take me in."
He grabbed the radio again. "Be advised, victim cannot be moved at this time due to the nature of his injuries, over." He turned back to Vosur again. "Glass bullets? Is that even possible?"
@Jude: ((Alright. I gave both of you the details of the vic... I hope they got to you both.)) "Jude... you know better than me that this was only done by anyone with military technology to disable or kill enemies in various ways. And me having previous military background, I'm a suspect."
@Dave: He then turns towards him and steps into the opened back door. "And that's the reason why I turned in my equipment at that time. Going willingly allows more proof of innocence."
"If I come willingly, you just need to escort me. No restraints." He sits down on the seat of the back seat of the cruiser. "Restraint is only needed for uncooperative suspects."
@Jude: ((Alright. I gave both of you the details of the vic... I hope they got to you both.)) "Jude... you know better than me that this was only done by anyone with military technology to disable or kill enemies in various ways. And me having previous military background, I'm a suspect."
@Dave: He then turns towards him and steps into the opened back door. "And that's the reason why I turned in my equipment at that time. Going willingly allows more proof of innocence."
"I still don't like this." He leaned against his cruiser, feeling briefly lightheaded. "Let's just make this quick." He took his handcuffs from his belt. "Can I assume you know your rights?"
"If I come willingly, you just need to escort me. No restraints." He sits down on the seat of the back seat of the cruiser. "Restraint is only needed for uncooperative suspects."
@Jude: ((Alright. I gave both of you the details of the vic... I hope they got to you both.)) "Jude... you know better than me that this was only done by anyone with military technology to disable or kill enemies in various ways. And me having previous military background, I'm a suspect."
@Dave: He then turns towards him and steps into the opened back door. "And that's the reason why I turned in my equipment at that time. Going willingly allows more proof of innocence."
"I still don't like this." He leaned against his cruiser, feeling briefly lightheaded. "Let's just make this quick." He took his handcuffs from his belt. "Can I assume you know your rights?"
He steps out quietly and looks to Dave. "After you escort me to the questioning room, have someone get you to a hospitial. You're in no condition to do much more. My suitcase comp is in the cruiser also."
"Thank god." He took his seat and closed his door, starting his car and carefully pulling it out of the alley. That done, he navigates the city streets until the cruiser pulls into the police station parking lot. He steps out of the car and opens the rear door.
He steps out quietly and looks to Dave. "After you escort me to the questioning room, have someone get you to a hospitial. You're in no condition to do much more. My suitcase comp is in the cruiser also."
"Thank god." He took his seat and closed his door, starting his car and carefully pulling it out of the alley. That done, he navigates the city streets until the cruiser pulls into the police station parking lot. He steps out of the car and opens the rear door.
He hands back the keys. "I'm a suspect, a cooperating one none-of-the-less.... but still a suspect. Give the instructions to someone else in my stead." ((Let's wait till Jude gets back so that she can 'question' me.))He steps out quietly and looks to Dave. "After you escort me to the questioning room, have someone get you to a hospitial. You're in no condition to do much more. My suitcase comp is in the cruiser also."
"Thank god." He took his seat and closed his door, starting his car and carefully pulling it out of the alley. That done, he navigates the city streets until the cruiser pulls into the police station parking lot. He steps out of the car and opens the rear door.
He hands him the keys to the cruiser. "It'll be safe in there for now. Just get it out once they're done questioning you." He started toward the police station. "Actually, could you just leave my cruiser at the hospital when you get a chance? It's not that far from the crime scene."
He hands back the keys. "I'm a suspect, a cooperating one none-of-the-less.... but still a suspect. Give the instructions to someone else in my stead." ((Let's wait till Jude gets back so that she can 'question' me.))
He hands him the keys to the cruiser. "It'll be safe in there for now. Just get it out once they're done questioning you." He started toward the police station. "Actually, could you just leave my cruiser at the hospital when you get a chance? It's not that far from the crime scene."
He follows Dave inside, getting looks from everyone around them due to Vosur not being armed with his 'trademark' equiment.He hands back the keys. "I'm a suspect, a cooperating one none-of-the-less.... but still a suspect. Give the instructions to someone else in my stead." ((Let's wait till Jude gets back so that she can 'question' me.))
He hands him the keys to the cruiser. "It'll be safe in there for now. Just get it out once they're done questioning you." He started toward the police station. "Actually, could you just leave my cruiser at the hospital when you get a chance? It's not that far from the crime scene."
((Alright.))
"Yeah... I don't know what I'm thinking... I'll just have... Oh hell, screw it. Let's just get you inside."
Following Jude's instructions to a 'T', Vosur sits on the seat provided to him.
((back for a bit))
Jude was waiting for them when they arrived. "I still don't like you as a suspect, Vosur, so let's do this thorough and ensure you aren't the perp. Dave, you go get checked up at the hospital. Alright Vosur, sit. Let's talk."
"Following a scent that started from the first crime scene, the central park, that went towards the alley of the A-1 Oriental Restaurant."
Following Jude's instructions to a 'T', Vosur sits on the seat provided to him.
"Now, Vosur, where were you this afternoon between the hours of 6 and 7?"
"Following a scent that started from the first crime scene, the central park, that went towards the alley of the A-1 Oriental Restaurant."
Following Jude's instructions to a 'T', Vosur sits on the seat provided to him.
"Now, Vosur, where were you this afternoon between the hours of 6 and 7?"
"If the victim survives, you have one strong one there... as for my own, no. I was trailing an unknown scent that lead to the alley alone, as for me having backup... it was my own perogative to go alone due to having someone else without my own training would alert anyone that I was following and prevent catching of the possible killer.""Following a scent that started from the first crime scene, the central park, that went towards the alley of the A-1 Oriental Restaurant."
Following Jude's instructions to a 'T', Vosur sits on the seat provided to him.
"Now, Vosur, where were you this afternoon between the hours of 6 and 7?"
"Mmm...Any witnesses to corroborate your story?"
"If the victim survives, you have one strong one there... as for my own, no. I was trailing an unknown scent that lead to the alley alone, as for me having backup... it was my own perogative to go alone due to having someone else without my own training would alert anyone that I was following and prevent catching of the possible killer.""Following a scent that started from the first crime scene, the central park, that went towards the alley of the A-1 Oriental Restaurant."
Following Jude's instructions to a 'T', Vosur sits on the seat provided to him.
"Now, Vosur, where were you this afternoon between the hours of 6 and 7?"
"Mmm...Any witnesses to corroborate your story?"
"If memory serves me well, I passed the bank before reaching the alley. Then I do believe I was in the line of the sight of the dash cam from the cruiser also." He slightly leans back with his gauntleted hands behind his heads."If the victim survives, you have one strong one there... as for my own, no. I was trailing an unknown scent that lead to the alley alone, as for me having backup... it was my own perogative to go alone due to having someone else without my own training would alert anyone that I was following and prevent catching of the possible killer.""Following a scent that started from the first crime scene, the central park, that went towards the alley of the A-1 Oriental Restaurant."
Following Jude's instructions to a 'T', Vosur sits on the seat provided to him.
"Now, Vosur, where were you this afternoon between the hours of 6 and 7?"
"Mmm...Any witnesses to corroborate your story?"
"Did you create a log of where you were going? Did you pass by any buildings that might have security cams? We can pull the tape from the cruiser's dash cam"
"Go over the gauntlets also, that's where a high amount will stay. Also count my ammunition and check the firearm. I have not used them and also look for shards of glass inside the barrel." He let's her proceed as he waits. "Not only that, but there shouldn't be any blood residue on either katana, I did see the status of the victim before being escorted out."
"Now for every vital detail you'll need. We're dealing with possible military. Those glass shells, check the calibur or bullet size along with any groovings from the barrel-type. Mostly they are used for shorter ranged weapons, shotguns and pistols for example." He accepts his gear and starts putting it back on his body one by one, starting with the gauntlets. "They will not hold velocity due to the high friction on an amorphous solid, like glass, melting and changing the shape of the ammunition. The shell will spin out of control and will fragment upon exiting the muzzle if used in a sniper rifle."
"And I thought I would have caught this sooner... but at least we know where to start." He ventures into a seat near her, taking a secondary keyboard and monitor from the same computer system and begins doing a code monitoring on the site. "Network address is a buisness owned... but it's encryped." He takes a look at her. "I'm seeing a pattern with the weapons though... a 'clear' blade, 'clear' ammunition..." He pops his knuckles and begins typing at the keyboard. "Probably expect another transparent weapon if they intend to strike again. They are heavily armed and well thought-out." He stops for a moment.
"Now for every vital detail you'll need. We're dealing with possible military. Those glass shells, check the calibur or bullet size along with any groovings from the barrel-type. Mostly they are used for shorter ranged weapons, shotguns and pistols for example." He accepts his gear and starts putting it back on his body one by one, starting with the gauntlets. "They will not hold velocity due to the high friction on an amorphous solid, like glass, melting and changing the shape of the ammunition. The shell will spin out of control and will fragment upon exiting the muzzle if used in a sniper rifle."
"So possibly one of those crackpot paramilitary racial purity/ humans only organizations? Let's pull up files on some of the better known ones..."
Jude turned to the computer, searching. She pulled up the site BurnFur. There, staring back at her, were photographs of the earlier crime. A white bear fursuited human knelt  beside the dead human boy, stabbing an icicle into his heart. The caption read "This vicious beast eluded his hunters and killed an innocnet boy. Let us cleanse the world of such deviation."
"Oh, my god. Look at this."
"We have bigger problems, Jude..." He gets up. "Try stopping another one from happening. And forget the 'intervening' human at the moment. The restaurant that we found the buisiness-rabbit nearby... they have been doing very well the past several months. Think of where they'd strike next."
"No... the news will misconstrue what the suspects look like and 'pin' it on us attacking buisnesses altogether. It needs to be a STING operation to protect the civilians in the area. But how they went after the rabbit makes me think they were more aggressive to self-sufficient Furs. Think, when a country doesn't do well, and a race in general earns a higher share than the rest... who do you think is targeted?" ((Crud... I'm fading fast in fighting against fatigue... don't leave off too far without me))
"We have bigger problems, Jude..." He gets up. "Try stopping another one from happening. And forget the 'intervening' human at the moment. The restaurant that we found the buisiness-rabbit nearby... they have been doing very well the past several months. Think of where they'd strike next."
"Boy at a park, cat and rabbit in a dumpster nearby...could they just be targetting the park? Let's let the news know and send out alerts. Just tell them that we have no suspects but there seem to be sick attackers on the loose."
"No... the news will misconstrue what the suspects look like and 'pin' it on us attacking buisnesses altogether. It needs to be a STING operation to protect the civilians in the area. But how they went after the rabbit makes me think they were more aggressive to self-sufficient Furs. Think, when a country doesn't do well, and a race in general earns a higher share than the rest... who do you think is targeted?" ((Crud... I'm fading fast in fighting against fatigue... don't leave off too far without me))
"We have bigger problems, Jude..." He gets up. "Try stopping another one from happening. And forget the 'intervening' human at the moment. The restaurant that we found the buisiness-rabbit nearby... they have been doing very well the past several months. Think of where they'd strike next."
"Boy at a park, cat and rabbit in a dumpster nearby...could they just be targetting the park? Let's let the news know and send out alerts. Just tell them that we have no suspects but there seem to be sick attackers on the loose."
((I was about to post here when I saw that site. THAT IS HORRIBLE!! IS THAT WHAT THEY THINK OF US!! WE ARE NOTHING LIKE THAT! IT MAKES ME SICK!))
"If the 'target' even looks prepared for something like a possible attack, that may only just give these 'creeps' another reason for their madness." He thinks for a moment. "We will have to prepare the restaurant owner though, and maybe a couple of us can go in undercover. We could also have the other 'side' taken care of by letting a few human agents be out on the street to catch when and where exactly the attack will happen, and also 'join' in their ranks to assist us when this goes down.""No... the news will misconstrue what the suspects look like and 'pin' it on us attacking buisnesses altogether. It needs to be a STING operation to protect the civilians in the area. But how they went after the rabbit makes me think they were more aggressive to self-sufficient Furs. Think, when a country doesn't do well, and a race in general earns a higher share than the rest... who do you think is targeted?" ((Crud... I'm fading fast in fighting against fatigue... don't leave off too far without me))
"We have bigger problems, Jude..." He gets up. "Try stopping another one from happening. And forget the 'intervening' human at the moment. The restaurant that we found the buisiness-rabbit nearby... they have been doing very well the past several months. Think of where they'd strike next."
"Boy at a park, cat and rabbit in a dumpster nearby...could they just be targetting the park? Let's let the news know and send out alerts. Just tell them that we have no suspects but there seem to be sick attackers on the loose."
"Mmm, good old fashioned racism. Fantastic. Can we alert at least our kind? Like, leak it on an  IM or something. Word of mouth so nobody else gets hurt."
"It's an 'invite' into the gang..." ((My stopping point until Jude gets back))
"Alright...and I got on your computer to play Paint, but then I accidentally hit scan and it brought up some files so I took them out to look at them...."
He closed up the suitcase comp when he heard her footsteps. "You alright Jude?" he asked upon looking up at her and then standing up.
Jude walked down the street, humming Rhapsody in Blue. It was a perfectly well-lit, busy thoroughfare, which is why what happened next surprised her.
"Oww wooo!" a man's voice mock-howled. "Look at the yiffy little street b***h."
Jude ignored them. Stupid men. She wished hangovers on all of them.
The men continued by clustering around her in a half circle, grabbing their crotches and humping light poles. "Rot in hell you damn freak!" "Yeah, your kind are all disgusting, you'd yiff anything that moved." "We should kill you right now!" One raised a two by four.
A furry eyebrow raised. Her hands went to her badge and gun. "I could say the same about men. You're under arrest, all of you, for assault, threatening a police officer, and suspicion of murder. Make it difficult and I swear there will be more. Some of you are looking at drunk and disorderly. I know some of you have a pharmacy in your back pocket. Let's go."
Jude radioed to the police department and grinned in relief when a familiar police-painted van arrived on the scene. "Take care of them Mac."
The human driver and officers rounded them up, and Jude continued the walk back to the lab.
"Anyone home?"
"Well... an invite to what appears to be an 'anti-human' gang... so we may have a all-out gangwar on our hands. I hope you know plenty of SWAT members..."
"Yeah, but we have a big ol' lot of suspects I just arrested. I got an entire street gang, they decided to harass the wrong furry." Jude smiled sardonicaly, looking more of a snarl than a grin. "So what have you found?"
"Well... an invite to what appears to be an 'anti-human' gang... so we may have a all-out gangwar on our hands. I hope you know plenty of SWAT members..."
"Yeah, but we have a big ol' lot of suspects I just arrested. I got an entire street gang, they decided to harass the wrong furry." Jude smiled sardonicaly, looking more of a snarl than a grin. "So what have you found?"
He waited and began thinking. "We don't need them now... but I was hoping for a less-drastic approach. Subterfuge... or undercover."
"Good, and since I was contacted by one of the gangs, I could lead up the fur side... but they would get kinda suspicious if I came armed and what not."
He waited and began thinking. "We don't need them now... but I was hoping for a less-drastic approach. Subterfuge... or undercover."
"I was planning on putting them undercover. Jared and Ethan are humans, Justin's a lynx-fur, Uncle Dennis is a bear, Jerry isn't really my Uncle, he's a family friend, an 'adopted uncle' he's human. So we can have them infiltrate both the fur community and the human gangs."
"Good, and since I was contacted by one of the gangs, I could lead up the fur side... but they would get kinda suspicious if I came armed and what not."
He waited and began thinking. "We don't need them now... but I was hoping for a less-drastic approach. Subterfuge... or undercover."
"I was planning on putting them undercover. Jared and Ethan are humans, Justin's a lynx-fur, Uncle Dennis is a bear, Jerry isn't really my Uncle, he's a family friend, an 'adopted uncle' he's human. So we can have them infiltrate both the fur community and the human gangs."
"No... it's an invite to an anti-human gang.""Good, and since I was contacted by one of the gangs, I could lead up the fur side... but they would get kinda suspicious if I came armed and what not."
He waited and began thinking. "We don't need them now... but I was hoping for a less-drastic approach. Subterfuge... or undercover."
"I was planning on putting them undercover. Jared and Ethan are humans, Justin's a lynx-fur, Uncle Dennis is a bear, Jerry isn't really my Uncle, he's a family friend, an 'adopted uncle' he's human. So we can have them infiltrate both the fur community and the human gangs."
"An invite to an antiFur gang, to a Fur? Are they taunting us? THe print tech scanned the prints through CODIS and IBIS, there were some matches, but we can't find the locations. All of them were members of various NeNAzi groups shut down years ago."
"It's getting kinda crazy to me also... so we'll have to investigate it further." ((Split-mind at moment... it might be a while before I get back though.))
"Then why were all the fingerprints from AntiFur humans? Is it a trap?"
"It's getting kinda crazy to me also... so we'll have to investigate it further." ((Split-mind at moment... it might be a while before I get back though.))
"Then why were all the fingerprints from AntiFur humans? Is it a trap?"
He walks in on Vosur and the captain, putting out his cigarette in a nearby ash tray. "I heard SWAT and AntiFur. Whatever you're planning, I want in."
He walks in on Vosur and the captain, putting out his cigarette in a nearby ash tray. "I heard SWAT and AntiFur. Whatever you're planning, I want in."
"We're sending out SWAT agents undercover, both Fur and human. They'll help us find whoever is doing this."
He walks in on Vosur and the captain, putting out his cigarette in a nearby ash tray. "I heard SWAT and AntiFur. Whatever you're planning, I want in."
"We're sending out SWAT agents undercover, both Fur and human. They'll help us find whoever is doing this."
"Undercover furs? I thought we were dealing with an anti-fur organization."
"Undercover furs? I thought we were dealing with an anti-fur organization."
"They'll be out protecting the Fur community. Anyways, we found human fingerprints belonging to Anti Fur affiliates on the invite to the AntiHuman gang, so we're sending down decoys to check out and arrest whoever set the trap."
"Undercover furs? I thought we were dealing with an anti-fur organization."
"They'll be out protecting the Fur community. Anyways, we found human fingerprints belonging to Anti Fur affiliates on the invite to the AntiHuman gang, so we're sending down decoys to check out and arrest whoever set the trap."
"Alright." He leaned against the wall next to the door. "So what do we do?" He looked down, sticking a finger through the bullet hole in his shirt.
"I am right here y'know.." I said leaning against the walls, my arms crossed...
"I'm fine...do they even know who I am? I could go undercover...."
I flipped out my switchblade, cut across my eye but not cutting the eye, I spiked my hair up a bit((its usually down, medium))
Put on a jacket and put on Tribal Pants, and shades...
"There...."
"All right..." I said leaning against the wall again...
(( i already did, you look nice btw))
"What's prefurnished?"
I looked at the adress and took it....
"I'm off...bye.."
10 minutes later
I was inside my safehouse and I put a couple guns in there and illiegal switchblades...
I owned 3...but I didn't tell anyone...
"I sorta look like a 'resident punk' if you think about it..." He begins adjusting the gear on his back, but removes the hoster and pistol with clips. "Can't look anywhere like a 'cop' if I'm to accept the invite."
"I sorta look like a 'resident punk' if you think about it..." He begins adjusting the gear on his back, but removes the hoster and pistol with clips. "Can't look anywhere like a 'cop' if I'm to accept the invite."
"I'm not too fond of guns at all... and going in with a set of katana might more than scare them, but it might also have them welcome me with open 'paws'. Any ideas for a sidearm?" He scratches the back of his head.
"I sorta look like a 'resident punk' if you think about it..." He begins adjusting the gear on his back, but removes the hoster and pistol with clips. "Can't look anywhere like a 'cop' if I'm to accept the invite."
"Yeah, but you shouldn't go in unarmed. I doubt anyone will think much of it, as long as it's not one of our guns."
"I'm not too fond of guns at all... and going in with a set of katana might more than scare them, but it might also have them welcome me with open 'paws'. Any ideas for a sidearm?" He scratches the back of his head.
"I sorta look like a 'resident punk' if you think about it..." He begins adjusting the gear on his back, but removes the hoster and pistol with clips. "Can't look anywhere like a 'cop' if I'm to accept the invite."
"Yeah, but you shouldn't go in unarmed. I doubt anyone will think much of it, as long as it's not one of our guns."
@Jude: "Maybe, but Dave made a good point."
He thinks for a moment. "Do we have anything that's been confiscated from gangs lately?"
"I'm not too fond of guns at all... and going in with a set of katana might more than scare them, but it might also have them welcome me with open 'paws'. Any ideas for a sidearm?" He scratches the back of his head.
"I sorta look like a 'resident punk' if you think about it..." He begins adjusting the gear on his back, but removes the hoster and pistol with clips. "Can't look anywhere like a 'cop' if I'm to accept the invite."
"Yeah, but you shouldn't go in unarmed. I doubt anyone will think much of it, as long as it's not one of our guns."
@Jude: "Maybe, but Dave made a good point."
"If everything's been checked out on that, it'll be perfect. I'll even have to have a couple clips of ammunition to at least keep the 'look'." He thinks for a moment of where at on himself to put the weapon for best appearance. "No ski cap." He shifts the headband around his neck to his forehead.
@Jade: "Maybe more than one gun to look more vicous?" He pulls his shades down a bit on his muzzle. "A Desert Eagle and a Beretta...This'll get interesting.."
I flipped out my cell phone and called Jude and left a message...
"Am I sposed to shoot civilians or something to make it more convincing?"
"If everything's been checked out on that, it'll be perfect. I'll even have to have a couple clips of ammunition to at least keep the 'look'." He thinks for a moment of where at on himself to put the weapon for best appearance. "No ski cap." He shifts the headband around his neck to his forehead.
@Jade: "Maybe more than one gun to look more vicous?" He pulls his shades down a bit on his muzzle. "A Desert Eagle and a Beretta...This'll get interesting.."
"Sounds good. So brief me on what you know."
((make this interesting))
"If everything's been checked out on that, it'll be perfect. I'll even have to have a couple clips of ammunition to at least keep the 'look'." He thinks for a moment of where at on himself to put the weapon for best appearance. "No ski cap." He shifts the headband around his neck to his forehead.
@Jade: "Maybe more than one gun to look more vicous?" He pulls his shades down a bit on his muzzle. "A Desert Eagle and a Beretta...This'll get interesting.."
"Sounds good. So brief me on what you know."
((make this interesting))
He comes back with a small gun case. "There's two Desert Eagles in there with the beretta. One's normal, the other's gold plated. The gold one would probably help with that 'bad boy' image."
"Sounds good. So brief me on what you know."
((make this interesting))
He comes back with a small gun case. "There's two Desert Eagles in there with the beretta. One's normal, the other's gold plated. The gold one would probably help with that 'bad boy' image."
"Who'd we get the gold-plated one from?" arf
"Sounds good. So brief me on what you know."
((make this interesting))
He comes back with a small gun case. "There's two Desert Eagles in there with the beretta. One's normal, the other's gold plated. The gold one would probably help with that 'bad boy' image."
"Who'd we get the gold-plated one from?"  arf
"I've got no idea." He opened the case and revealed the weapons. "But the point is we've got one."
He comes back with a small gun case. "There's two Desert Eagles in there with the beretta. One's normal, the other's gold plated. The gold one would probably help with that 'bad boy' image."
"Who'd we get the gold-plated one from?" arf
"I've got no idea." He opened the case and revealed the weapons. "But the point is we've got one."
"Tell me thoses aen't real gems on the grip. What is that, opal and diamond? Oh, stinky diapers, it's that rapper's gun, Tay-Jax or what ever. That's hilarious."
"Who'd we get the gold-plated one from?" arf
"I've got no idea." He opened the case and revealed the weapons. "But the point is we've got one."
"Tell me thoses aen't real gems on the grip. What is that, opal and diamond? Oh, stinky diapers, it's that rapper's gun, Tay-Jax or what ever. That's hilarious."
He thought for a moment. "Is that the one that got shot, or the one that did the shooting?"
I called Jude, waiting for her to pick up...
"I sold three bags of fake Coc to some gangsters and got paid 200$ now theyre tellin more gangsters abiut me.."
"Jude?" He gently shakes her awake after coming back to see her asleep. "Contact those you were telling about going undercover. Tell them to get form fitting second-chance vests and wear them. We can't risk the chance of all this going wrong and losing lives."
"I'm good. But before all of this kicks off, you need some sleep." He finishes in putting the waistsheathed knives on his belt.
"Jude?" He gently shakes her awake after coming back to see her asleep. "Contact those you were telling about going undercover. Tell them to get form fitting second-chance vests and wear them. We can't risk the chance of all this going wrong and losing lives."
"Gahhh...Okay okay I'm up!...Call? Yeah, sure..." She made the neccessary calls and sat up. "Coffee..?"
"I'm good. But before all of this kicks off, you need some sleep." He finishes in putting the waistsheathed knives on his belt.
"Jude?" He gently shakes her awake after coming back to see her asleep. "Contact those you were telling about going undercover. Tell them to get form fitting second-chance vests and wear them. We can't risk the chance of all this going wrong and losing lives."
"Gahhh...Okay okay I'm up!...Call? Yeah, sure..." She made the neccessary calls and sat up. "Coffee..?"
"I'm good. But before all of this kicks off, you need some sleep." He finishes in putting the waistsheathed knives on his belt.
"Gahhh...Okay okay I'm up!...Call? Yeah, sure..." She made the neccessary calls and sat up. "Coffee..?"
"Fantastic..." within minutes, she was snoozing peacefully again. AN hour later, she woke up, walked over to the workout room shower, went through the far too time consuming ordeal of shampooing her entire body, rinsing, conditioning, and rinsing again, filed her claws, scrubbed her pads, brushed her tail so it didn't look like it was trying to take over the world, and toweled off. Re-dressed and clean (clean! yay!) she headed back to the lounge.
"Much better"
"So... you got the invite too..." He just shifts only his eyes to Shinzui.
I saw Vosur walk into an alley and I followed him...
I stood behind him, I knew he knew I was there....
"Thank God that I found shower sandals that fit giant paws. Eeeeuuuu, shower floors!" I paused to look at the police scanner. Shinzui just killed three people. "I'm going to ignore that, get coffee, come back, and still ignore that."
"Thank God that I found shower sandals that fit giant paws. Eeeeuuuu, shower floors!" I paused to look at the police scanner. Shinzui just killed three people. "I'm going to ignore that, get coffee, come back, and still ignore that."
He smiled. "Better his pile of paperwork than mine."
((Erm... waiting for Shinzui.))
((I keep a form of linearity when I try to RP.))
((Erm... waiting for Shinzui.))
((waiting for ANYONE :squish:))
"Thank God that I found shower sandals that fit giant paws. Eeeeuuuu, shower floors!" I paused to look at the police scanner. Shinzui just killed three people. "I'm going to ignore that, get coffee, come back, and still ignore that."
He smiled. "Better his pile of paperwork than mine."
((@ Vosur and Shinzui: this is getting really good, keep it up guys! You too, Dave. ^ ^))
"Hey, we'll make it look like he was defending himself. The fewer dealers and gangbangers we have, Fur or human, the better. Any new cases besides this huge one?"
"Lets go find out." Jude tossed a set of keys at Dave
"Lets go find out." Jude tossed a set of keys at Dave
"Alright!" He started to the door, but turned back to her before he reached it. "Which car do these go to?"
"Lets go find out." Jude tossed a set of keys at Dave
"Alright!" He started to the door, but turned back to her before he reached it. "Which car do these go to?"
"The Yukon. Shall we?"
"All right so we're looking for...1229 Algiers Street. That shouldn't be too hard" Jude punched the address into the Nav System
"All right so we're looking for...1229 Algiers Street. That shouldn't be too hard" Jude punched the address into the Nav System
He nodded and began backpulling out of the parking lot. "That isn't one of those talking navigators, is it?"
"All right so we're looking for...1229 Algiers Street. That shouldn't be too hard" Jude punched the address into the Nav System
He nodded and began backpulling out of the parking lot. "That isn't one of those talking navigators, is it?"
"Its not anymore." Holds up dangling tangle of wires and speaker. "The voice was too talking-doll horror movie for me."
"Yeah, creepy little-girl voices are not appealing. As to the cow, I don't even think that's legal." The light changed and they continued. "Okay, here's Algiers...wait. That's a BBQ Restaurant. Well would you look at that." A big billboard post advertised the Three Brothers Barbecue, and a steel beam stuck vertically from the sign. "I think we're looking for a fiberglass bovine."
"Yeah, creepy little-girl voices are not appealing. As to the cow, I don't even think that's legal." The light changed and they continued. "Okay, here's Algiers...wait. That's a BBQ Restaurant. Well would you look at that." A big billboard post advertised the Three Brothers Barbecue, and a steel beam stuck vertically from the sign. "I think we're looking for a fiberglass bovine."
"Well, that's..." He took a moment, searching for a word in his vocabulary that could express how odd this seemed. "...I've got nothing..."
"Yeah, creepy little-girl voices are not appealing. As to the cow, I don't even think that's legal." The light changed and they continued. "Okay, here's Algiers...wait. That's a BBQ Restaurant. Well would you look at that." A big billboard post advertised the Three Brothers Barbecue, and a steel beam stuck vertically from the sign. "I think we're looking for a fiberglass bovine."
"Well, that's..." He took a moment, searching for a word in his vocabulary that could express how odd this seemed. "...I've got nothing..."
"Ever get a moral quandry because you're part animal and you still go and eat the nonintelligent ones? Hmm.. Anyways, let's go talk to the owner." Jude opened the door and slid out. Due to her digitigrade legs, she'd never quite mastered stepping out of cars
"Yes. So you don't even recognize me from work." He looks to the Russian Blue neko.((They were already introduced... and he got the invite while he was at work.))
(( fine ._. ))
I stood behind Vosur....
"You're Vosur Aekira I presume?"
"Go back to the station, and get your second-chance, make sure it conforms to your body, then be on the move again. I won't risk the lives of anyone around me unnecessarily." He closes his phone and begins walking in the direction of where the Russian Blue neko was going when she went to the rooftops.
I flipped out my cell phone
"Agent Aekira?"(?)
((I'm back! a second-chance is a bulletproof vest)) uUde smiled and looked around the manager was easy to spot, a jovial black labrador Fur, laughing, his plump belly shaking, as he told one of his guests the story of how he'd seen his fiberglass cow being whisked away on a flat bed
((I'm back! a second-chance is a bulletproof vest)) uUde smiled and looked around the manager was easy to spot, a jovial black labrador Fur, laughing, his plump belly shaking, as he told one of his guests the story of how he'd seen his fiberglass cow being whisked away on a flat bed
He approached the plump labrador, holding out his badge. "Sir, we're going to have to ask you a few questions." He felt out of place among the patrons who were enjoying themselves, and felt that changing his shirt before he left had been a good idea.
"And I'm officer David Bowman. Can you tell me exactly what time you came in this morning?"
((How'd your job interview go by the way?))
He jots down the information in a small notebook and nods. "Can you give me a description of the humans that took the cow, or of the truck they were driving?"
((How'd your job interview go by the way?))
He jots down the information in a small notebook and nods. "Can you give me a description of the humans that took the cow, or of the truck they were driving?"
((I'll know by tomorrow. I think it went well))
"I couldn't tell, they were wearing masks. They were average height, wearing tees and jeans, gloves. They were wearing ski masks, so I couldn't see anything. Two were white, the rest were either South American or Black. The truck was a tan semi with black lightning stripes. A flatbed."
He shrugged. "I was hoping you wouldn't say that... You think they left any tire tracks?" He skimmed over his notes quickly before stuffing the notebook into his pocket.
Upon feeling the initial vibrations of his phone, he immediately turns on the earpiece he was wearing. "Shinzui... I know it's you... and I bet you're feeling really cocky at the moment... aren't you?"
"I dont need a bulletproof vest.." I thought to myself as I jumped off a roof and recognised Agent Aeikira's pants....
I flipped out my cell and called him..
He stood in front of where the pictures had been lain out. "I'm no investigator, but I can't see why anyone would steal a giant fiberglass cow..."
He stood in front of where the pictures had been lain out. "I'm no investigator, but I can't see why anyone would steal a giant fiberglass cow..."
"It's too complicated to be a prank, maybe we just have people who hate Furs so much they'll do anything to mess them up. I wish I could go back in time to ancient Egypt, declare myself goddess, and spend my days pouncing my gorgeous serving-men."
He stood in front of where the pictures had been lain out. "I'm no investigator, but I can't see why anyone would steal a giant fiberglass cow..."
"It's too complicated to be a prank, maybe we just have people who hate Furs so much they'll do anything to mess them up. I wish I could go back in time to ancient Egypt, declare myself goddess, and spend my days pouncing my gorgeous serving-men."
He laughed a bit, reaching absently for a cigarette before remembering smoking to be frowned upon in the lab area. "Same here... Except for the 'Godess' and 'self-serving men' parts."
"It's too complicated to be a prank, maybe we just have people who hate Furs so much they'll do anything to mess them up. I wish I could go back in time to ancient Egypt, declare myself goddess, and spend my days pouncing my gorgeous serving-men."
He laughed a bit, reaching absently for a cigarette before remembering smoking to be frowned upon in the lab area. "Same here... Except for the 'Godess' and 'self-serving men' parts."
"I wish we could have been the Furs Marco Polo met. Nobody believed him, but here we are!" Jude groaned. "It only took until the 1900's for us to be bloody discovered and begin to integrate. Oh well, not our fault we all were hanging out on a tropical island. We thought humans were myths! Talk about your culture shock!"
"No kidding. Though it's weird how most animals have Fur counterparts. Though most of us did come from that island, there are quite a few who did come from Europe, Asia, Africa, and South America as common ground. Maybe we're older than humans as a race."
"Nah...I just wonder is all. Though we probably got our canine and feline colorings and body forms like normal dogs did. You know, even though some feline and canine Furs look like specific normal breeds, their DNA doesn't match, so it has to just be selective breeding based on who was attracted to who. But still I'd love to know where all the Taurs came from. Even in the early days of GreecoRoman history, they've always been listed."
"Nah...I just wonder is all. Though we probably got our canine and feline colorings and body forms like normal dogs did. You know, even though some feline and canine Furs look like specific normal breeds, their DNA doesn't match, so it has to just be selective breeding based on who was attracted to who. But still I'd love to know where all the Taurs came from. Even in the early days of GreecoRoman history, they've always been listed."
"Who knows? It could have been some type of human mutation I suppose. I actually did a term paper on them in College. I've actually got a minor degree in genetics, just in case this law enforcement thing doesn't work out."
"'Curioser, and curioser'... but 'this plot being afoot' will have to wait." He places the folder in a lock cabinet. "I'm in no condition to know everything about her until I have slept, but I cannot go back to my home as I am now... She's out and about in formal wear, and already knows who I am." He thinks for a moment.
"Mariole Ostakoli. Russian by birth, was only three when Russia collapsed. She's not a spy, per se, but she does have too many friends in high-up places for a streetcat as she claims to be. Last we heard she was running a grift on some of the industry kings in Vegas."
Jude slid a manilla folder over the desk to Vosur.
"Read up, there's alot. During the Soviet reign, Furs were pogromed frequently, and still don't have good status in some of the Eastern Bloc countries. She lived there for awhile. She probably thinks she's a freedom fighter here too."
"Thanks... how much do I owe you for when you have to pay for it?" He wanders about a bit, trying to keep himself awake.
((using a bit of real life))
Jude eopened her cellphone and smiled. "I have far too many friends in the costuming business who owe me a favor." She dialed. "Hello. Adele? Yes, I'm going to need a range of outfits for a male twin tail wolf fur, a bit taller than average, pretty well muscled...yeah. Yeah! Okay, deliver them to the lab. You know my credit number. Yeah. Oh, 75% discount you're too kind. Yes, this makes up for that time in Ensenada. Ecxellent. Thanks."
She looked up at Vosur. "You can sleep and shower here. Clothes including undergarments will be here in an hour."
"Thanks... how much do I owe you for when you have to pay for it?"  He wanders about a bit, trying to keep himself awake.
((using a bit of real life))
Jude eopened her cellphone and smiled. "I have far too many friends in the costuming business who owe me a favor." She dialed. "Hello. Adele? Yes, I'm going to need a range of outfits for a male twin tail wolf fur, a bit taller than average, pretty well muscled...yeah. Yeah! Okay, deliver them to the lab. You know my credit number. Yeah. Oh, 75% discount you're too kind. Yes, this makes up for that time in Ensenada. Ecxellent. Thanks."
She looked up at Vosur. "You can sleep and shower here. Clothes including undergarments will be here in an hour."
((A'ight)) "Mardi Gras... in Mexico?!?" His ears slightly perked when he asked that. "Normally I'd hear of it being in Louisiana, Alabama, Missipi, Georgia, and sometimes Florida... but Mexico?""Thanks... how much do I owe you for when you have to pay for it?"  He wanders about a bit, trying to keep himself awake.
((using a bit of real life))
Jude eopened her cellphone and smiled. "I have far too many friends in the costuming business who owe me a favor." She dialed. "Hello. Adele? Yes, I'm going to need a range of outfits for a male twin tail wolf fur, a bit taller than average, pretty well muscled...yeah. Yeah! Okay, deliver them to the lab. You know my credit number. Yeah. Oh, 75% discount you're too kind. Yes, this makes up for that time in Ensenada. Ecxellent. Thanks."
She looked up at Vosur. "You can sleep and shower here. Clothes including undergarments will be here in an hour."
"Nah, its on me. It'll only cost me about twenty bucks. I helped Adele out once when we did costuming for a party in Mexico, for Mardi Gras. Furs in Aztec costume."
((g2g))
((A'ight)) "Mardi Gras... in Mexico?!?" His ears slightly perked when he asked that. "Normally I'd hear of it being in Louisiana, Alabama, Missipi, Georgia, and sometimes Florida... but Mexico?"
"Thanks... how much do I owe you for when you have to pay for it?" He wanders about a bit, trying to keep himself awake.
"Nah, its on me. It'll only cost me about twenty bucks. I helped Adele out once when we did costuming for a party in Mexico, for Mardi Gras. Furs in Aztec costume."
((g2g))
He got to the lounge couch and slumped onto it, taking his katana set, pistols, and waistknives off of himself before laying down fully. "I hope that the other set she gets is something of Japanese origin...." he mutters before falling asleep. ((Erm...that can become a very controversial issue there....))
"Have a good nap, Vos." Jude sighed and gracked her knuckles, and heated up some microwave ramen.  :razz:
After a while, he comes out of the showers with a towel wrapped around himself to keep himself somewhat modest. "Man.... they need to fix the water heater again... That water was way too cold." He starts going to grab a robe and some undergarments for himself that he keeps around, then begins putting them on.
He turned down the popcorn, his eyes glued to the screen. "We'll get someone on that..." He took a quick drag on his cigarette, blowing a small puff of smoke in front of him.
"Look who's back from the dead!" She grinned as Vosur shambled to the showers, then turned back to the Shining, holding a huge bowl filled with popcorn, butter and salt, offering some to the others watching.
He decides to put on a set a jogging suit and ventures into the area where Jude was. "Any word on the street where my contact has been and where she's going?"
"Sorry... military training kicked in." He followed her to the hallway. "I know I missed quite a bit while asleep, but I'm good to go."
"My contact, was there any known word about her last whereabouts and clothing that she was wearing?" He tried to say it just loud enough for her to possibly hear, and slightly slower to allow her to read his lips instead if she couldn't catch it.
"Sorry... military training kicked in." He followed her to the hallway. "I know I missed quite a bit while asleep, but I'm good to go."
She brushed down her poofed-out fur, and shook like a wet dog to rid herself of the shivery feeling her spine had. "Sorry, its kinda a secret, but I have very bad normal range hearing. I can pick up sounds higher and lower than normal, but a normal speaking voice is almost impossible for me to decipher. At best its a murmur. Anyways, what were you saying?" She watched his lips to read what he said
"My contact, was there any known word about her last whereabouts and clothing that she was wearing?" He tried to say it just loud enough for her to possibly hear, and slightly slower to allow her to read his lips instead if she couldn't catch it.
"Sorry... military training kicked in." He followed her to the hallway. "I know I missed quite a bit while asleep, but I'm good to go."
She brushed down her poofed-out fur, and shook like a wet dog to rid herself of the shivery feeling her spine had. "Sorry, its kinda a secret, but I have very bad normal range hearing. I can pick up sounds higher and lower than normal, but a normal speaking voice is almost impossible for me to decipher. At best its a murmur. Anyways, what were you saying?" She watched his lips to read what he said
"Hm.... might be good, but I want to catch her in an 'outside of work' situation..." He thinks for a moment. "Maybe I could 'encourage' information out of her by planning to meet her at another time." He looks to the formal wear package and gets a sly smile. "Why not."
He laughs a bit then goes to the shower room to put on the formal wear, only calling back to her. "Any accessories in mind for the suit?"
"Hm.... might be good, but I want to catch her in an 'outside of work' situation..." He thinks for a moment. "Maybe I could 'encourage' information out of her by planning to meet her at another time." He looks to the formal wear package and gets a sly smile. "Why not."
"Just don't walk around doing the Zoolander face."
"I meant along with those... since I have to present myself as someone who won't tolerate being attacked, I think that something else is in mind also." He finishes putting on the suit with the accessories she mentioned since they were inside the same box.
"There are cufflinks, rings and pocket and wrist watches, plus a black silk tie to go with the white shirt and a tieclasp. Oh, and you'll need a pawdicure, can't appear scruffy at all. Not too flashy, not too plain, you're a wealthy man today."
"I meant along with those... since I have to present myself as someone who won't tolerate being attacked, I think that something else is in mind also." He finishes putting on the suit with the accessories she mentioned since they were inside the same box.
"There are cufflinks, rings and pocket and wrist watches, plus a black silk tie to go with the white shirt and a tieclasp. Oh, and you'll need a pawdicure, can't appear scruffy at all. Not too flashy, not too plain, you're a wealthy man today."
Takes off the dress coat and tuxedo top, but leaving the dress shirt on to allow himself to start picking up the gear. "Crud... can't wear a second-chance vest under the white shirt. My current status won't allow me to wear it anyways." He puts the left-hand dominant Desert Eagle side holster on, then the right-hand shoulder Beretta holster. "Why a set of knuckledusters? And a Special Operations Group blade?!? Where'd you get that?" He picks up the Sig Sauer, looking at it. "Reminds me of the Wolfram PP7..." He then proceeds to put it on a calf-holster. When she came back with the canesword, he smiled slightly wider. "Looks like you know my style... even slightly curved for one of my own prominant fighting techniques.""I meant along with those... since I have to present myself as someone who won't tolerate being attacked, I think that something else is in mind also." He finishes putting on the suit with the accessories she mentioned since they were inside the same box.
"There are cufflinks, rings and pocket and wrist watches, plus a black silk tie to go with the white shirt and a tieclasp. Oh, and you'll need a pawdicure, can't appear scruffy at all. Not too flashy, not too plain, you're a wealthy man today."
"Ahh, yes. Shoulder holster Berreta, side holster Sig Sauer, concealed Desert Eagle, and a SOG Flash two as your blade. Careful, spring blades aren't illegal, but they're dangerous. Oh, and brass knuckles. Now you look ready for the world." Jude grinned, then paused, remembering something. She went into the store-room and came back with a dragon headed cane. "This is a sabercane, just twist and you've got a sword!" She unsheathed the blade, displaying it.
He approached Jude, shaking lightly. "Why did I rent The Shining... Oh yeah, we've got a lead on that stolen cow. Someone saw a truck fitting that description near a warehouse on the southside."
He had left his cruiser just outside the storage area, and was patroling the grounds on foot. He had checked the eastern side of the warehouse, and so far could not find the trunk cab. The caller had said the flatbed was somewhere near warehouse 18, though he had checked that particular warehouse three times and foun not so much as tire tracks. He was more than a bit irritated that the call, which came from one of the guard posts on the premisis, could be so horribly inaccurate. And of course, finding himself wandering the dark corridors that made up the space between the warehouses, he cursed himself for watching 'The Shining'. Half-way between a 'What was I thinking' and a 'Holy **** Jack Nicholson is creepy', he stumbled across a red fox in a security uniform lying in a pool of his own blood. He grabbed his radio and called it in.
He had left his cruiser just outside the storage area, and was patroling the grounds on foot. He had checked the eastern side of the warehouse, and so far could not find the trunk cab. The caller had said the flatbed was somewhere near warehouse 18, though he had checked that particular warehouse three times and foun not so much as tire tracks. He was more than a bit irritated that the call, which came from one of the guard posts on the premisis, could be so horribly inaccurate. And of course, finding himself wandering the dark corridors that made up the space between the warehouses, he cursed himself for watching 'The Shining'. Half-way between a 'What was I thinking' and a 'Holy **** Jack Nicholson is creepy', he stumbled across a red fox in a security uniform lying in a pool of his own blood. He grabbed his radio and called it in.
The radio broke in through Jude's Broadway tunes, and she swerved, doing a 180 turn and racing back towards where the warehouse was. She pulled in minutes later, paramedics following. "Dave?! Dave?!"
((None taken. Let's just hope no one takes that out of context...))
He managed to calm himself down a bit. "One of them... it was... metallic blue. And something about their stocks... they were too low... I think they were all some strange color..." He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "How bad is it?"
Jude looked at the paramedic "Did you see any bullet hole or bleeding?" She wrote down snow leopard-blue gun. "Can you tell me anything else, your name..?"
Jude looked at the paramedic "Did you see any bullet hole or bleeding?" She wrote down snow leopard-blue gun. "Can you tell me anything else, your name..?"
He managed to shift a bit. "Yeah... I'm Stephen Bastien..." He paused for a few moments. "They weren't using bullets... They had... ugh, what was it?"
He managed to shift a bit. "Yeah... I'm Stephen Bastien..." He paused for a few moments. "They weren't using bullets... They had... ugh, what was it?"
The human paramedic pulled a dart from Stephen's shoulder. "It's an animal tranq. Those bastards. Dn't they realize that you're people too?"
Jude looked up. An accepting human. How wonderful.
The paramedic injected an adrenaline shot into Stephen's thigh
((lol, you havent seen bad costuming until you move to the NoHo Arts District))
Jude winced. Three more people. She radioed in. "Be on the lookout for a trio of skins! Badger, Snow Leopard and Fox... badly done fox. They are armed and highly dangerous!"
Dispatch sent ten squad cars of police Fur and human, to the warehouse. They fanned out and radioed for Dave, charging into the scene
Dispatch sent ten squad cars of police Fur and human, to the warehouse. They fanned out and radioed for Dave, charging into the scene
He exited the warehouse and regrouped with the other officers.
Stephen sighed and closed his eyes again. "How much further to the hospital?"
He exited the warehouse and regrouped with the other officers.
Stephen sighed and closed his eyes again. "How much further to the hospital?"
"We're here." The EMTs pulled out the stretcher and raced him down the hall to the ER surgery room. Jude ran with them, then upon being barred out by the doctor, a lop-eared rabbit Fur, she paced p and down the hallway, slowly consuming every cup of coffee brewed in the vending machine.
The coffee machine was drained dry, it's paper cups filling the waste bin. She started on the hot cocoa, waiting, waiting, waiting.
((you get to deal with surgery and with suspect!))
Ecs nods and heads into the room, he shrugs off his coat and sets it on a chair. He takes up a spot off to the side and waits for her to start.
Stephen smiled and sat up as much as he could manage. "Well, I knew this was coming. I was patroling the warehouses when those humans in the suits jumped me." He laughed a bit. "God, if they're going to go to the trouble of wearing fursuits, can't they at least wear good ones?"
Ecs nods and heads into the room, he shrugs off his coat and sets it on a chair. He takes up a spot off to the side and waits for her to start.
"Stephen, can you hear me? I'm officer Wolfshiem, I was with you in the abulance...this is officer Ecs. We need to ask you questions. What can you tell us about what happened to you?"
Stephen smiled and sat up as much as he could manage. "Well, I knew this was coming. I was patroling the warehouses when those humans in the suits jumped me." He laughed a bit. "God, if they're going to go to the trouble of wearing fursuits, can't they at least wear good ones?"
Ecs nods and heads into the room, he shrugs off his coat and sets it on a chair. He takes up a spot off to the side and waits for her to start.
"Stephen, can you hear me? I'm officer Wolfshiem, I was with you in the abulance...this is officer Ecs. We need to ask you questions. What can you tell us about what happened to you?"
Ecs looks around and quirks his ears quickly listening for something before looking back.
Ecs looks around and quirks his ears quickly listening for something before looking back.
"Blue? Are you sure?" Jude looked at Ecs. "What is it?"
Neither Marie nor Vosur seemed to resist... but Vosur kept an eye on Jude as if waiting for something until they were led out to the squad cars... both of them being split to two different cars.
"No... I also left my phone, handcuffs, and my badge in where we entered from. As for our next step, you shouldn't find any actual weapons on Marie, one of the laws stating about neko-furs is that having claws is actually legal because of them being 'nails'. All she has on her is climing gear. As for myself, I'm licensed to use any weapons. Basically, we are to be released." He smiles at her, allowing his shades to slide down a bit to allow him an eye-to-eye contact through her rear view mirror. "Keep us only overnight but in seperate cells. I can't blow my cover just yet... not until we know the location of the mastermind." He sits back into the seat, and raises his hands above then behind his head in a relaxing manner, already having gotten loose from the one of the cuffs as they dangle from his other wrist. "Can't stand these things...more of an irritation than a restraint device."
Neither Marie nor Vosur seemed to resist... but Vosur kept an eye on Jude as if waiting for something until they were led out to the squad cars... both of them being split to two different cars.
Jude climbed into the squad car carrying Vosur, entrusting two burly ex FBI agents to guard a heavily sedated Marie. "Good work, Vosur. Have you learned anything else?"
He watched Jude as she passed by, and followed her to the holding cell. "So, how'd everything go?"
((2001, a space oddessy.))
"Glad to hear that. Unfortunately, things have been pretty mundane back here."
((Wow... If it played chess, it might actually be HAL 9000...))
He nodded. "Makes sense. What about the other one?"
He nodded. "Did she have any weapons?" His hand absently fell to his holster.
He walked by in time to catch Jude's comment and laughed. "You should see the complaints I've had filed against me."
She turns around and gets up, using shortened claws like a comb again to make sure her hair wasn't tangled, then follows the detective. Marie only glanced at Kiely for a second then turned back to the detective leading her.
A police detective by the name of Carl Flaherty opened the cell door to get Marie. "Can you come and chat with us Miss? You don't have to, it's your call."
"oh hi jude i layed the results of the dna and fibers found on the boy on your desk"
He waits for Marie to get out of hearing range then turns to Jude. "Not much... but I do believe that Miss Marie is only a 'pawn' in this." He stretches a bit and gets out of the cell. "Her being Neko she doesn't need any weapons, and her claws do not need to be registered due to law.... so you can't keep her here for long."
"oh hi jude i layed the results of the dna and fibers found on the boy on your desk"
Jude walked in, nodding to Officer Flaherty. "Excellent. I see that the DNA was a match with CODIS. We'll send someone to pick him up now, he's already wanted for questioning in some gang related stuff."
She unlocked Vos' cell. "You wanna tell me what you know, Vos?"
"is there anything else i can do for you jude?"
"yes jude one question though. how do i know what ask her i havent got alot to work with?"
"I went with a friend of mine to visit someone I knew. Is that illegal?" She smirks as she extends and retracts her claws again.
"oh so thats an Antifur ok well jude told me about a hospital? mind explaining it?"
"Just a politician... he was supposed to go in for heart surgery, the next day... so I wanted to see him."
"its not illegal. mind telling me who you Friend is"
((Gah... never came up with a name, so it'll be hard to think of one)) She smiles slyly at this young investigator, purring as she let her claws off of her own shoulders and places her arms folded in front of her. "I don't need to answer any questions from you... and you already know you can't hold me for more than 24 hours withot proof of any crime." Her Russian accent came through very strongly with her last few words, her tail thumping against the bottom of the table in front of her.
"whats this persons name?"
She moves her hands out in front of her as if wanting to show her clawed hands to Kiely. "I'm half-feline, if you haven't already noticed." The greyish-blue fur of her feline-side only went up about 5 inches past her wristbone, but the way it transitioned to pale-white skin was almost indistenguishable. "Why would I be 'anti-fur' if I knew I would eventually be discriminated against, or even my mother would be harmed in me being 'fur'? That would make no sense..." She let her claws extend all the way while still showing her. "I wouldn't want to even be friends with such people that would cause harm to my mother... or anyone else that I care about." With her last statement, she retracted her metallic claws quickly.
stands up and stares at marie
"we will hold you until you answer our questions Ok"
sits back down and quickly writes a note on the pad of paper
"now tell me did you or any of your friends have anything to do with Antifur?"
She raises one hand/paw in declination to the drink. "Why would I want to know someone like that? It would be too tempting to want to attack them because of those people hating both my mother and father if I ever did know someone like that."
"well do you know people that are in the Anitfur?"
gets up and walks to door
"would you like a drink?"
(((personal belifes as in talk about her??))))
"Simple, my friend that was with me was armed and we were in a hospital. And since we were in the same hospital as the well-known anti-fur politician.... it's no doubt that we were arrested quickly. The news of such a politician being in the hospital would spark about any anti-human sentiment groups. So, we are suspects for the time being."
"ok ill be back in a moent plz just stay where you are"
walks out of room and looks at jude
"im running out of questions its like she's controling me its weird"
walks up to vending machine and gets a coke then makes way back to the rom where marie is
"well marie id like to know, why do you think your here?"
She smirks as she raises her eyes to Kiely. "I doubt you'll find much... my friend is registered in all the weapons he carries and the Animalistic-race Self-Protection Act allows me to keep these as they are for self-defense. Also, legally registered, but not needed to have been due to that Act..."
"yet again youve made yourself clear BUT if we do find anything that leads to you in these 24 hours we can keep you longer you do realize that right?"
((And since Vosur is near Jude...)) He simply watched Jude as she pulled off her shades, only pulling his down on the bridge of his muzzle. "I think Marie's waiting on me, I'll need all of my equipment back before you can 'release' me."
In the waiting area, Marie begins nodding off as she was extremely comfortable in that seat she was sitting in.
He simply exhales and begins putting his gear back on. "If only this weren't the situation... If only it wasn't work-related." he mutters as he puts the final pieces back on himself before wandering to the waiting area.
((And since Vosur is near Jude...)) He simply watched Jude as she pulled off her shades, only pulling his down on the bridge of his muzzle. "I think Marie's waiting on me, I'll need all of my equipment back before you can 'release' me."
In the waiting area, Marie begins nodding off as she was extremely comfortable in that seat she was sitting in.
Jude opened the bottom drawer of her huge desk, and handed Vos back all his gear. "Well, get to it, lover-boy, I think you've found a mate."
finally comes back from the locker room carrying an over size bag and laying it down beside a chair and looks over at jude
"so both of them are leaving?"
"ill go!"
she picked her coat up and walked by the door
"who's going with me?"
"But..But..wouldnt the human hurt me?"
The man just looked up at her with a surprised expression... but stutters out: "I-I'm late for work..." He manages to shakily point to a theme park that was nearby.
Saphir: She headed to great valley through a shortcut, noticed the man and pounced him. "Who the *BEEP* are you?" SHe snarls, her eyes glowing dangerously.
"I-I don't know..." He got back up and brushed himself off the rest of the way. "You'll have to put in a resume' like everyone else to apply for the job. But you're not making a good first impression right now." He begins moving quickly to theme park.
Saphir: She got off him and heped him to his feet, brushing his costume off. "Sorry, I'm a little stressed and I need a job, may I come wtih you to see if I'll like it there?" She asked, her eyes stopped glowing so dangerously and she smiled warmly down at him.
The man quickly left without saying much, heading off in the direction where he pointed.
Saphir: She followed him, keeping out of his eyesight and making sure she wasn't being followed. I wonder if he realizes who he just met, probably not since they shut down a while ago and erashed the evidence of anything behind the walls...and the lab itself... She paid close attention to how he walked, like he knows where he's going isn't where he's suppossed to be...i wonder... She stopped when he did and almost screamed.
The man just went off in one direction of the "Zoo" where there seemed to be alot of people.
Saphir: She reached the ZOO and stifled her scream, making a face. "You got to be joking, who would come to this dump?" She whispered. THe "ZOO" was a ton or rides, a petting zoo and a small cat house. The creatures she saw walking in made her gag. Illusions never work but this one i have to say is good...You almost got me this time... She turned to go bac kand gaspede, she was inside the zoo, in the cat house. "I am NOT a cat." She mumbled, sitting quietly on the floor and waiting for the feeders.
"Well, well... if it isn't Miss Goody-two-shoes." She smiles up at Jude as she makes the joke only for a second and looking around. "Where's everyone else of your little 'parade'?" She jokes again as she was looking around, trying to make it look like she was looking for Jude's co-workers.
Vosur gives a worried smile to Jude as if he was trying to say "Sorry". "So... you brought family and friends with you to this new themepark? I heard it was getting popular."
The taps any remaining dirt or rocks off her claws as she looks to Saphir. "Alright... do be careful."
Vosur assists the Iguanoid to his feet and looks around at the crowd that had been watching this scene unfold. "Erm... any ideas Jude?"
"I would do that... but my problem is that there might be the possibility that our cover hasn't been blown..." He gets the same worried expression as before when he was arrested the first time. "We did 'vigilante' this..."
The taps any remaining dirt or rocks off her claws as she looks to Saphir. "Alright... do be careful."
Vosur assists the Iguanoid to his feet and looks around at the crowd that had been watching this scene unfold. "Erm... any ideas Jude?"
Jude helped to steady Stan the Iguanoid, and then handcuffed the man, patting him down. "Take witness statements, call the paramedics and a squad car, check the kid out. Find management, ask for ID and a statement."
She slowly steps in. "No... I think that he's referring to both me and him in the whole 'anti-human' business. Sure, it would look really great to the gang if we rescued another of 'our kind', and they don't know either of our situations since it's peer-to-peer recruitment for anonymity."
"Show your badge, say it was a sting, which it was. You just saved a kid, Vos. You'll be fine."
She slowly steps in. "No... I think that he's referring to both me and him in the whole 'anti-human' business. Sure, it would look really great to the gang if we rescued another of 'our kind', and they don't know either of our situations since it's peer-to-peer recruitment for anonymity."
"Show your badge, say it was a sting, which it was. You just saved a kid, Vos. You'll be fine."
"So... are you going to arrest us for Endangerment of Civilian Lives and Interfering with Police Business as per protocol?" He raises his wrists to Jude, placing them together.
((I think she was referring to Marie, Vosur, and the man in the fursuit... not you)) Vosur followed the officer leading him, only looking back to Marie, who was following the directions of the officer she was following.
Saphir picked him up and growled, watching the cops wearly. "I try to help and I end up getting arrested..."
Raising his brow, "Firearms?  Aye, I've had a few experiences with guns."  Shifts his leg unconsciously to touch his luggage.  "Do you really have something open?"
"No.  At least I shouldn't have a background."  Takes a long pull from his coffee.  "So... What exactly would my job entail?  I'm not being picky, but you were not very specific last night."  Fights the temptation to make a face at the camera.
Fidgets a little but tries to let it slide.  "I, uh, I see.  What would you have me wear?"
Strikes a match with a thumb and lights the cigarette.  "Really?  Do you know anything about the lad?"
Chokes on some coffee that he was drinking, sputtering into the cup and looks at her.  "So wait... *cough*  Not even a last name?  Were you adopted or summat?"
Wipes some coffee off of his face.  "Died... Do you remember your parents' first names, if not their last?"  Steadies himself a little and studies her face closely.
"About a year ago I finally was able to go back to the house.. But the family was gone.. Most of the house as well.. I've spent the last year saving money and trying to find out where you all went!"  Touches her face as if to make sure she is really in front of him.  "What happened to ma and da?  Did they get sick?  Was it an accident?  ...  Was it not an accident?"
Holds his long lost sister tightly.  "I cant believe it's you, Cattie!  I thought I would have to hunt around for even just a trace, but here we bump into each other just a few hours in and share a meal without knowing!"
"Thank you.  It's hard to change the name you know someone as..."  Looks around, "Where are the rest of the officers, anyway?  I just realized how alone we were..."
"Well then," grabs his new ID tag, " why don't we see if we can find one of em!  Let me put on something more appropriate."  Runs back to his room and puts on black slacks, boots, and his duster.  Clips the ID tag to the duster.  Grabs the case on the way out of the room.
Twenty minutes later, with his boots in one hand, Catherine over his shoulder, and guzzling coffee with his other hand.  "So am I getting a tour of the city?  Remember I only just got here."
Watches the buildings, paying more attention to the roofs than the rest of the area, but still taking note of landmarks.  "So how long have you lived here?"
"Oh!  Good to know!"  Thinks for a minute.  "You think I could find an old style revolver?  I've always wanted one..."
Eyes gleaming like a seven year old come Christmas morning.  "Oh this is exciting!  I've always wanted to have a pair of twin revolvers!  I hope we can find what I've in mind!" ÂÂÂ
Eagerly inspects each of the cases, mumbling about Colts, Smith & Wesson's.  After a few minutes he freezes and stares at a pair of large weapons.  Dropping into an almost unintelligible Irish speedtalking, "Cattie these are M1869 .45 cal. Schofield Single Actions!  They were used by the U.S. Cavalry and Wells Fargo agents around the American Civil War..." Takes a slow breath, "They're beautiful..."
Stares at the box, his jaw barely hinged. "Wh.. Bu.. You..  Seriously?  I.. I don't know what to say, Cattie..."  Slowly touches the wood, feeling the grain. ÂÂÂ
"Hey, Aaron, was it?  Could I get a belt for these?"  Collin shakes his head at himself for being such a kid about the situation, but he cant help himself.
"It's more of a spiritual experience, Lil' Cattie."   :sparkle:
Walks out of Westron Wind with Jude/Cattie recounting one of his more amusing stories of fighting in Ireland.  "... and then the bloke starts trying to hit stones at me using his rifle as a cricket bat because he had run out of bullets too!  So what do I do?  I shouts across to him 'Oi!  Leg Before Wicket!  Howzat?  Where's an umpire when ye need one?'  We jus' 'bout died laughing!" ÂÂÂ
"So this bloke's one of your best mates now, is he?" Jude laughed too, and with old memories came her old accent, and Irish brogue laced her speech, flowing into her Furdom New Yorkian accent. ((because somehow future Alaska was founded by New Yorkers...))
"Okay, check... Any other language taboos?  Or things I should be doing that I'm not?" ÂÂÂ
Collin looked up to see who she waved at.  "Friends of yours?"
"Well, we shouldn't interrupt our meal when we're hungry!"  Taking a huge chomp on the burrito, Collin made a suprised and pleased sound.  "By god dash tashty..."
:razz: :bubbles: Collin finished his food a little faster than he should have, and then patted his stomach.  "I was sure hungry!  Maybe I should get back in the habit of actually eating breakfast...  Anyway.  So what's on the agenda now, Cattie?"
((Sorry, when someone is 'large-statured' by physical description, think of most American Football players. They're more like 7 feet tall or 2 meters high and as bulky as body-builders.)) The cuffs almost didn't fit on the grey fox's wrists as he looked to Collin, then to Jude.
"Well I don't have any.  So," Collin snagged some cuffs from Jude's belt and snapped them onto the gray fox, "might as well use these."  Collin then looked around at everyone.  Stature?  Is the blue royalty or something?  I am so out of my element here  "Um.. Do we take him to the car or something?  New guy, remember?"
He looks back to Jude then to Marie. "Have you seen what humans have done to us? To put us in their 'society'? I'd like to call that inhumane... and I bet you might have caught quite a bit of that flak in your childhood also... haven't you Marie?"
"I've seen what humanity has done. I've seen what Furs have done, in the name of freedom. Lt me tell you, even the nations that boast freedom, liberty, equality for all, have never held up to that claim. But if you resort to interrogation, torture, killings, then you have sunk to their level. The only thing that can possibly end violence, isn't more violence. It's justice. Acceptance. Understanding. To go out in the dark of night or undercover, outside of the very laws meant to protect you and your target, will only lead to more hatred."
"Ma'am... did I say that I killed anyone?" He looks back to Jude calmly. "And I do not know what has gotten into 'Ta-'... I mean Vosur, but he seems much more confident and willing to do what he needs to here. Maybe our fighting alongside each other didn't mean that much to him. But to get back on track, no I have not, nor anyone that I have been with, has killed anyone yet. If you keep me here too long, they will come to find me and get me out, and will resort to any method to do so." He kicks back in his seat, almost fully reclining.
Jude stared at Psychic "Xenophobia happens, Psychic. But if you are open and show others you mean no harm, and point out similarities, that changes. It doesnt change everyone, but it changes the majority. The few that try to hurt us are brought to justice, through the law. The many that support us support us because we support them. To try to eliminate those who are different, is the exact same thing as the humans who are against us try to do. It isn't helping anyone."
"Isn't it your job to take care of anyone you have in custody to ensure they make the trial?" He tries brushing out as much of the dust from his fur and clothing as he could.
"Not a pet, no. And to clean you up, well, we didnt want to give you any more slipperyness than you already have."
After she brushed the dust from him, surprised for the moment. He then grits his teeth and tries to undo the collar, not getting too far before getting the anticipated shock. He looks back to her and sits down on the bed. "You may have me, but you're not in charge..."
Jude gently brushed powder from Psychic. "Just wanted you to know that we're in charge. And that we want to negotiate."
He mutters a few curses in an Asian-sounding language before going out and her applying the extra restraints.
Jude smiled, shot him with another tranq dart, and thumb cuffed his paws behind his back, then attached a crossbar between his collar and the handcuffs.
"I'm out of antidepressants. I'm grumpy."
He mutters a few curses in an Asian-sounding language before going out and her applying the extra restraints.
Jude smiled, shot him with another tranq dart, and thumb cuffed his paws behind his back, then attached a crossbar between his collar and the handcuffs.
"I'm out of antidepressants. I'm grumpy."
Marie finally had dried off in the waiting area, looking at Vosur as he got through taking care of the electronics and had moved on to clean the rest of the building that had all of the powder dispensed. At the moment, she felt embarrased in not having her spare clothing here with her, but even more embarrased that Vosur was taking care of the mess he created.
He looks around in an embarrassed fashion. "Um... it'll seem kinda strange if I vacuum myself. But since I took care of the detailed cleaning, I'll activate the Roomba." He looks to 'Psychic' and the chameleon brothers they had in custody. "Well... for one, we have all of the detailed clues on who's been murdering furs left and right. And they do not, so there's one advantage we have. We now have their leader and two of the reconnaissance specialists. The last two are somewhat noticeable, so they can only do 'undercover' and 'dead of night' work if anything." After finishing off the sports drink, he tosses the plastic bottle in a recycling bin and ventures out to find the Roomba.
"No, not anymore. I put in better sensors now. Oh, speaking of vacuums, try to vacuum your fur with the shop-vac and a brush attachment for the hose." She grinned. "So anyways, is there any more information we need about these guys? If we really have more info than them, I'm surprised. Man...I'm the chief and I don't know what's happening....How stereotypical..."  ((I used to vacuum my dog, he would shed so much. He kinda liked it))
He looks around in an embarrassed fashion. "Um... it'll seem kinda strange if I vacuum myself. But since I took care of the detailed cleaning, I'll activate the Roomba." He looks to 'Psychic' and the chameleon brothers they had in custody. "Well... for one, we have all of the detailed clues on who's been murdering furs left and right. And they do not, so there's one advantage we have. We now have their leader and two of the reconnaissance specialists. The last two are somewhat noticeable, so they can only do 'undercover' and 'dead of night' work if anything." After finishing off the sports drink, he tosses the plastic bottle in a recycling bin and ventures out to find the Roomba.
"No, not anymore. I put in better sensors now. Oh, speaking of vacuums, try to vacuum your fur with the shop-vac and a brush attachment for the hose." She grinned. "So anyways, is there any more information we need about these guys? If we really have more info than them, I'm surprised. Man...I'm the chief and I don't know what's happening....How stereotypical..."  ((I used to vacuum my dog, he would shed so much. He kinda liked it))
"Thanks, Vos!" Jude settled back, and began to read yet another file on suspected criminal activity, grumbling at the smuggling operative that was rumored to be behind the mineral thefts.After finding the Roomba, he activates it so that he can let it finish up while he got the rest of the fire-suppression powder off of himself with a mini shop vacuum in the men's locker room. "Man... this is so humiliating... but at least they did not make off with anything nor did they escape."
"Thanks, Vos!" Jude settled back, and began to read yet another file on suspected criminal activity, grumbling at the smuggling operative that was rumored to be behind the mineral thefts.After finding the Roomba, he activates it so that he can let it finish up while he got the rest of the fire-suppression powder off of himself with a mini shop vacuum in the men's locker room. "Man... this is so humiliating... but at least they did not make off with anything nor did they escape."
"Ah... one of those types." He looks around to both 'Psychic' and the chameleon twins. "I'd almost be tempted to have them work with us, since they want to stop the anti-Fur business... just not exactly the legal way."
"He's an antiFur gang banger in one of those white pride flaming bag of dog doo organizations, and he's involved in smuggling of mineral imports" Jude cracked her neck. "It's an interesting combination."
"Ah... one of those types." He looks around to both 'Psychic' and the chameleon twins. "I'd almost be tempted to have them work with us, since they want to stop the anti-Fur business... just not exactly the legal way."
"He's an antiFur gang banger in one of those white pride flaming bag of dog doo organizations, and he's involved in smuggling of mineral imports" Jude cracked her neck. "It's an interesting combination."
Marie stops cleaning and retracts her claws. "Man... that was good."
"So we still have two 'rogue' Special Forces... either hunting for information or hunting for targets. We also have a smuggler who is running an anti-Fur organization." He exhales in a exhausted manner. "Man... I just love this job."
"Yeah, seriously. Well, if our three 'new friends' want to help us, and agree to work by our rules, then well and good. I'm curious to see exactly why the gang's been stealing mineral shipments, it seems like manganese and iron ores arent too deadly. Might be just for profit though.""We'll have to wait until they wake up first... by the way, how much of the suppressant did you inject into each of them?" He scratches the back of his head, then begins looking into the file she had.
"Yeah, seriously. Well, if our three 'new friends' want to help us, and agree to work by our rules, then well and good. I'm curious to see exactly why the gang's been stealing mineral shipments, it seems like manganese and iron ores arent too deadly. Might be just for profit though.""We'll have to wait until they wake up first... by the way, how much of the suppressant did you inject into each of them?" He scratches the back of his head, then begins looking into the file she had.
He thinks for a moment and looks back to the two chameleon brothers. "You did account for their smaller size and lowered metabolisms... right?"
"Just enough to keep them out for an hour. They'll be back soon."
He thinks for a moment and looks back to the two chameleon brothers. "You did account for their smaller size and lowered metabolisms... right?"
"Just enough to keep them out for an hour. They'll be back soon."
Marie looks to Jude. "Was there any other minerals among the list that was being shipped?"
"No and that's the weird thing. Uranium, mercury, gold...those would make sense. Manganese and iron are valuable, but not overly so. Maybe it's a front, though."'Psychic' slowly wakes up, hearing a little bit of the conversation as he sat up. "Well.. those two elements are very valuable due to the versatility of what they can be used for."
"No and that's the weird thing. Uranium, mercury, gold...those would make sense. Manganese and iron are valuable, but not overly so. Maybe it's a front, though."'Psychic' slowly wakes up, hearing a little bit of the conversation as he sat up. "Well.. those two elements are very valuable due to the versatility of what they can be used for."
Marie ventures nearby his cell. "Like medicines and dietary supplements?"
"Not only those, but raw materials to making guns, swords, any metal weapons."
"Manganese and iron can also be used to make magnets as well, and manganese by itself can be made into certain gemstones like amethyst." Vosur interjects into the conversation. "So, we're looking at a long list of possibilities that this could lead into."
I know some lasers use artificial ruby discs to focus, does anyone know about amethysts? Or maybe they'll flood the market with artificial wstones and use that to finance a smelting and casting factory...? Oh lord, this better not be an "I vill create zee ubermagnet and crush zee vorld mit mein madscientist brainyness magnet to suck down zee meteors!" scheme...(in a bad German accent) If it is, I'm going to be SUPER annoyed. Oh, and good morning.((Forgot about 'dialoging'? in RPs? I've done it before.)) Both Vosur and Marie look at their watches. "Dang... I hate these late-night shifts... they always screw up my sense of time."
After slumping into a couch, curled up like a cat, she was out like a light within a matter of moments.
((Lol oops.))
JUde spun lazily in her chair, watching the world go by
"Sounds good to me Jude..." He still looked around.
'Psychic' and the chameleon brothers were through eating and were now taking it easy in their cells, 'Psychic' speaking up to Jude. "I'd like to note that travelling down that way is kinda expensive and those type of resources we do not have."
((I think we're leving behind quite a few individuals. x.x;; )) Vosur still couldn't come up with anything.
'Psychic' was still writing bits and pieces of information on the 'targets': profiles, dossiers, ect.
She waited a few breaths before complaining loudly; knowing it would tick her borther off. "Are we there yet?"
He rolled his eyes again and adjusted the choker around his neck irritably. "saphy, you're wearing on my nerves. You've got four seconds or I'm coming up ther and making you shut the crater above your chin and below the black holes you call your eyes on your disproportioned body, got it?!" He shouted, slamming on the broakes to keep from running the red light.
She slid forward a foot and her head thudded on the engine roof. "Ow." She moaned, digging her claws into the driver's side window. "That wasn't funny Marq." She huffed, shifting to readjust herself into a comftable position. "And red lights have never stopped you before--why start now?"
He finished up writing and slid what he had wrote down towards Jude from underneath the cell door. "That's all we have."
((I think we're leving behind quite a few individuals. x.x;; )) Vosur still couldn't come up with anything.
'Psychic' was still writing bits and pieces of information on the 'targets': profiles, dossiers, ect.
Jude paused in her writing, looking around the room, then sent a brief text message to Colin and the others who were still out missing. She put her papers to the side, stretched, and switched from gummi bears to pita chips and hummus, trying to be at least a bit more healthy.
((you're right))
She groaned as the car screeched to a halt and jumped out, racing into thw building and scattering papers out of a fellow officer's arms. "SORRY!" She hollered, skidding to a stop as she knocked Jude over. "Oh, ****. Sorry jude." She mumbled, getting off and reaching a hadn down to help her up. "So, why did we need to come?"
He followed her in, picking the papers up and handing them back in a neat stack. "She race past?" At the officers nod, he trotted into the room and watched her, amusement playing across his dark face. "Saph, you really need to chill out a little." He chuckled, panting a little. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Femme and gaped at her. "Where did such a lovely creature come from?"
"How much of an idiot can you be? You forgot to set it on vibrate?! Since when do you forget ANYTHING?!!" She growled, lashing her tail in annoyance. "And to think you'd make a difference after your brother pleased Ma and Pop...Worthless ingrate..." Her voice grew louder with each insulting word and curse.