Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150928195402/@comment-26104528-20151015192843

"I'll give you the short version. An old friend of mine was into dollhouses as well. We used to hang out every friday afternnon when we were kids. She lost her life when to those black dawn bastards when I was 11. She and the 300-odd people that died that day are the reason I work this job." she told Azzie as she brushed her hair aside. "Relax, I'm not going to go wangsty mcwangstyson like some badly written OC." she jokingly added before resuming her search.

Next to the dollhouse was a picture of Laelia and two of her friends. Looked like quite the nice day. She could recognize Gretel in there, but the third guy only looked sort of familiar. A CATSAI cross-reference told her it was someone called "Kurai Jack Jade" and he was the lead for Destral: an urban combat unit in Master's Realm.

"Gretel, you know anymore about this blonde guy? All I have is his profession files." she handed the photo to the beaconite.

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"So, here to keep me company?" Honara asked Ade as she saw him coming up to the roof. Back at the blood, it looked like there was enough to reconstruct the DNA even though it was well dried.

"Aelius, can you get me a forensics expert up here?" she called her pilot who was standing by at the office.


 * fifteen minutes later*

Agent Garnet De Sauveterre dropped out of the Inua, a Type-30 Biocon Mod SMG on his back and a briefcase in his left. While his current job in the institute was investigating the cause of containment breaches, he did have fifteen years in the Vale Investigative Agency under his belt.

"Bonne soiree, everyone." the Husky faunus said as he opened the briefcase to reveal the contents: a mobile forensics lab, marketed for police and law enforcement. Everything one needed to run any lab test in the field, provided it didn't require a clean room or perfect sanitation.

He knealt down to scrape some of the blood off the roff with a scapel before running it through a tube on the side of his set up and cross referencing it using some of his old contacts in the VIA.

"hmm...my contacts say these people were killed in a mugging...mon œil" he grumbled.

"mon œil  indeed." Honara added. Master's Realm did have a very black ops feel to it. Having thier members fake thier deaths and go off the grid sounded perfectly in character for a bunch of spooks like them.