[h2][center] [color=9e0b0f]Zachary Carpenter[/color] [/center][/h2]
[hr][hr]Location: Town Center
Interacting With: Jade Cornish, Various Police Officers [hr][hr]

[i]Well, that was interesting[/i], he thought as he holstered his gun. There was nothing he could do now. Unless you count the wave of reporters practically swarming them. They weren't even paying attention to the bodies that were lying on the ground. [i]Seriously? I know Vivian did try to kill us after all, but still. Is there no respect for the dead anymore?[/i] He saw Jade Cornish yelling at people and elbowing them out of the way. There were a few of his officers standing around, most of them were newbies and didn't know what they were doing.

[color=9e0b0f]"Hey, clear out this lot, we need to get these bodies out of here!"[/color] he yelled out to them, hoping that they could at least follow instructions.

Several of them scrambled about, eventually forming small little barriers around the bodies of the Reverend and his daughter. He looked over at Jade, the girl who he knew could be a little stuck up and demanding, and walked over to her.

[color=9e0b0f]"Alright Jade, the best I could do was have my guys surround the bodies. The press won't let us do more than that, and for that I apologize."[/color]


[h2][center] [color=007236]Mitsukuri Katsumi[/color] [/center][/h2]
[hr][hr]Location: Town Center
Interacting With: Joel Shcroeder [@hagroden], Reporters, Anyone who will listen[hr][hr]

[i]He did NOT just do that! He did NOT just do that! That girl was freed from the demon, and he freaking MURDERED her! What the heck! She seemed like a nice person and all, but he freaking didn't even give her a chance to survive. His knife wouldn't have done anything to the demon anyway. It was a standard pocket knife, and anyone with brains would know that doesn't work against demons.[/i]

[color=007236]"Anata wa watashi o karakatte iru yō ni motte kimashita. Anata wa chōdo sore o shimasendeshita! Anata ga kanojo o koroshimashita! Naze anata wa baka to iu kotodarou! Ima, anata wa mojidōri anata no te ni chi o motte iru shimashita. Watashi wa, sukunakutomo kanojo o hozon shiyou to shimashita, watashi wa kanojo ni chansu o ataetaga, iya, anata wa kanojo o korosu ikanakereba narimasendeshita!"[/color] she blurted out at the man who had attacked with the knife, before realizing she was speaking Japanese. 

The reporters swarmed her, and since she was barely able to sit up, she couldn't do anything about it. [i]These people have got to SHUT UP! I already have a big enough headache without them standing there. Maybe I should try to stand up again. ugh I'm so dizzy.[/i] Katsumi tried to stand up, but soon fell back onto the ground. She looked around, and there wasn't really anyone around being useful.

[color=007236]"Hey, sorry to bother everyone, but could someone get me a doctor. I have two bullets in my leg and a slash on my arm. If anyone could be useful I would really appreciate it."[/color] she said, shoving cameras and microphones out of her face, and looking around for help.