Some mornings...(beginner RP)

[Steahl]

"I don't know," Aya admitted to his first question. "But that wasn't good." Now the hard question, tell him to stay here, above, but not necessarily safe or...not? Christ this was a fun day already wasn't it?

"Stay behind me, we're going down." She had a wine bottle for a weapon. Great. Eh, she'd had to deal with worse and at least she knew where the guns were below. Into the stairwell now. At least the lights were still working?

[Caligo]

(Sorry to reply so late guys. Just haven't had brains. Kinda killed of Hal so that you guys could have a go at it and didnt have to wait a way... or seven to keep it going xoxox, but when I has brains I hope its ok if I pop in mebbe with someone else <3)

Inside the room stood half a dozen workers, shocked faces in awe of the bloodied sight before them. On the windows, walls, the floor, blood smeared all over the place in an almost haphazard assault. Personal effects of the desk lay broken on the floor, and next to a certificate of legal affairs, dead, was the boss man himself.

[Sumanuel]

("Just haven't had brains" hahahahahahah! It's ok! Lol you killed HAL! xoxo)

"WH...WHAT!? HAL is... DEAD!?" Pierce's goosebumps even affected his voice.
Please, he just talked to them! What would have happened?

"Maybe... he killed himself..."

Pierce lowered the voice. The blood stain began to mix with the cold, near sterile, atmosphere of the cold-conditioned office. Silent began to comsumpt the whole place. A part of MIST's brain... Is dead.

It's like you don't expect these CSI series will happen to you. It's not funny, though, but you can get it a go!

[Steahl]

[I...managed to miss this notif sorry! And Ty....be afraid. Be very afraid >.>]

Aya was a step ahead of Pierce when they flew into the room and...

...blood. Blood everywhere. It took a lot to have blood and bits dripping from the ceiling. It wasn't shock, really, on her face but a cool sort of detachment as she slipped her gun back into it's holster. This took...work. "Too much work," she noted softly. "This is far too..." calculated.

She stepped past the stunned workers to trace a finger along the blood, rubbing it between her fingers for a moment while her eyes bled to green. "It's new, Pierce." Too new.

"I'm not making any sense am I?"

[Caligo]

( I'm baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack... kinda)

Was she? Maybe not, but maybe, just maybe, and in only the subtlest scheme of things she was very very correct. In fact, if they (or anyone else) were to look close enough, there were a dozen points of interest, each of no concequence on its own, but important in the big picture. The blood, the window, the body. Everything a little too convinient...

Aya really needed to follow her instincts, else the man watching her from afar might just think she'd gone soft.

[Sumanuel]

(Well, idk )

Lots of things for a single moment. By one side, a strange incident at Akropolis Tower, where even SWAT were sent but no one transmision or response back. By other, sudden -Suicide?- death of the Boss. Pierce never fixed his glasses position so much times in a day.

"Aya, there is something you have to know"

[Steahl]

Aya kept staring thoughtfully at the blood, though she nodded absently at Pierce. "Yes?" She'd listen, if he had something to add but...

...this bugged her.

A lot.

"This wasn't Hal. I don't know who it was but...it wasn't Hal." Their boss just felt so much older than these bloody remains did. "We'll need all the video surveillance checked Pierce, see where the boss man went before this happened."

[Sumanuel]

Suddenly, Pierce noticed a strange shadow poured through the window. It was daylight, but enough for noticing that they weren't alone there. Like a reflex, Pierce grasped and ran out the office, adjusted his Glasses and took his reliable 4x4 Binoculars. It was near to him, because he was going to go hunting that afternoon.

That moment he was so alarmed he didn't notice all MIST worker's gazes into his anxious person. Maybe, he wanted to stop being the man that Aya had to save everytime, and take a chance of not being the observer, behind the glass, like ussual.

(I revived this because... Like this . I have a petition for the RP. Can we get "Character Control" freely and each of us just write next action of the story? Perhaps HAL died and Caligo doesn't have someone to control. In the other hand, our new folks can take a try and give new lights to the fanfic )