Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5999656-20160207063839/@comment-5999656-20160316055604

Fast forward to the downtown police precinct, some distance away from the scene of the crime. Cyzarine has been taken into custody but her specific whereabouts within the precinct are unknown; meanwhile; the other teenagers involved were questioned extensively on the unfolding of the situation. The night has already settled comfortably in, but as always the city is still abuzz with fun-seekers roaming the brightly lit streets.

Your relationship to the suspect?

I am the leader of her team in Beacon Academy.

And how long have you been her team leader?

Approximately six hours.

Were you aware of the suspect's unstable mental condition prior to tonight?

''I was, yes. But I hadn't realize it was so severe.''

''Thank you. This information will be processed at a later date when deciding the fate of the convict. The headmaster of Beacon Academy will be contacted about this misdemeanor. Your parents will be notified as well.''

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Platinum walked out of the police station, mentally drained by the intense interview and by the sudden events of the night. Why had it ended up like this? The answer was leaning against a brick wall, half-shrouded in the gloom away from the lamplight.

Raizel goddamn asshole idiot fucking Heidrich.

Suddenly, Platinum was overwhelmed by a seeping rage, one that exploded in her head like fireworks and tinted her sight a pulsing red. He hands balled into fists and she strode right up to the other teen, and stood there.

"Boss?"

Without a single sound of warning, Platinum lifted her right fist, quick as lightning, pulled it back and brought it straight into Raizel's jaw. It was hard to discern if the cracking noise that ensued was that of Platinum's knuckles or of Raizel's jawbone. Either way, the force slammed the fucking Heidrich's head into the brick behind her. Without missing a beat, Platinum followed up by grabbing the collar of the girl's open jacket, one hand on either side, and slamming the redhead's entire body back into the wall, so that the two were mere inches from each other's faces. Orange eyes glowing, burning, white-hot hate met those of shocked blue-green ones. This was the aftermath.

"Do you realize what you have fucking done?!" Platinum snarled. Her rage permeated her voice so that a nasty roaring rasp mixed with her normally clear tone.

"It's all your fucking FAULT! YOU. ARE. RESPONSIBLE. For this goddamn mess! Do you have any fucking idea what you've done?!"

<p style="font-weight:normal;">Platinum pulled the girl's face even closer toward hers.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"Because of you twelve people are DEAD! Does that mean NOTHING to you?! Because of you I am being held responsible for your careless actions! You've not only ruined my reputation but you have also tarnished that of my father's, one of the best officers in all of Mistral! Does that mean nothing to you?!"

<p style="font-weight:normal;">She was spitting angry at this point. But instead of pulling further, she let go of Raizel's coat and shoved her back into the wall so that she was standing over the object of her fury.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"I can't even -  there are no words - I just - CAN'T FUCKING COMPREHEND YOUR STUPIDITY!! Oh my God, just... fuck!" Platinum shouted, as the red haze throbbed in her temples. She pointed her hand and held it accusingly before Raizel's face. The words that uttered from her mouth were suddenly quiet and lucid.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"As a teammate, you are utterly worthless. As a human being, you are even less - a ticking time bomb waiting to destroy everyone who gets close to you. I'm done with this shit. I don't care if you blow yourself up, but you are not gonna catch me in the crossfire. So why don't you go..."

<p style="font-weight:normal;">She took a half-step back, then suddenly reversed direction and sent another fist straight into Raizel's face -

<p style="font-weight:normal;">- Or rather she would have, had Fen not grabbed her arm at the last second and directed it into the brick next to Raizel's head. A muffled thud resounded, but the fabric on Platinum's glove was torn, revealing scarred fingers underneath... and fresh blood quickly oozing out of her new wounds.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">The silver-haired girl slowly turned to Fen, and her eyes looked sickeningly cruel in the dim lamplight. Fen's eyes, bright, hesitant, and wide, looked back. Without a word Platinum wrenched her arm out of the other girl's grasp and turned and began running into the busy intersection of the street nearby, disappearing into a crowd of onlookers who turned to glance at the teenager jostling her way past them.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">Fen turned to examine Raizel, her pink eyes shining with some cross between apprehension and anguish. A voice, almost inaudible, sounded out from the pocket of her jacket.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"Fen?"

<p style="font-weight:normal;">Wordlessly she reached in and pressed the button which ended the call. She'd been at the other end of the building where she had been communicating with her sister over the phone, but the familiar sound of Platinum's wretched shouting had brought her over as quickly as she could.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"Raizel, just... get out of here. Go. Go back to Beacon." Fen's words were rushed, forced to sound airy even when her heart was palpitating and she'd broken out in a cold sweat. Raizel still didn't move.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">"Please just leave!" she shouted, and with that she turned and began running after her teammate, her team leader, her best friend, the one she decided was more important than any shady business. The decision was instantaneous. No hesitation whatsoever; she just knew.

<p style="font-weight:normal;">The sight of a familiar long gold vest billowing through the masses of unimportant bystanders, and Fen was off, dodging moving obstacles in her path in order to rescue the person who was really the most important to her.