[hr][hr][h1][b][i][color=6ecff6][center][img]http://fontmeme.com/embed.php?text=World%20Narrative&name=SATAM___.ttf&size=50&style_color=ed1c24[/img][/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][hr][center][h3] [b][i]Date:[/i][/b] Saturday May 13th, 2017[/h3][/center][center][hr][@Sigil] [@Morose] [@Dragoknighte] [@Nallore] [@Scallop] [@Pundii][/center][hr][hr] [@Dragoknighte] - Upstairs it sounds like they are ransacking the place, you hear thuds and crashes; glass breaking and doors slamming open and closed. Then you hear one of the officers yell "Clear" but the sounds of boots and destruction do not stop above you. Below it is much quieter, at least for now. The phone rings are few times before you hear a short hiss that is reminiscent of a dial up modem before a voice finally chirps in, one you recognize. "Well Mali, it is good to hear from you. What can Relic do for you today?" he asks from the other side of the line. "Speak freely, I've secured your phone. It's safe now." [hr][hr][center][h1][b][i]Detective Roy Gregory[/i][/b][/h1][img]http://67.media.tumblr.com/9a747bc58ac60e49497279ffa3e62899/tumblr_mqkam3NP5k1rxspeco3_r1_500.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] Justice Memorial; Front Entrance [/center][hr] Roy chuckled a bit and nodded. "Yeah, Walmart or really any corner store. A prepaid cell, they are harder to track and once you drop it, it is done. I suggest with everything going on you start rotating out anytime you feel you need to," he said pulling out another phone and holding it up. "It's good to keep a spare on hand, here take this one. Pick up another later when you get the chance," he said as he handed it over to her. Looking around as they waited for her ride he smirked. "If you knew anything about me you wouldn't trust me," he said with a bit of a sigh as he rubbed his chin, the trail of smoke coming up from his cigarette spiraling up before mixing with the air around it. Turning his head he grinned and took a very deep puff, holding it a moment before he blew it out away from her. "Habit I picked up when I was younger. When you aren't used to it, it is nasty as hell but like coffee you kind of acquire a tolerance for the taste. I could use the gum or a pill to get the same effects but I dunno, something about having it in my hand, it is a little bit of control of what death comes my way that you really don't get in Justice. A bullet, poison, pushed off a building. You never know here and most times people never know the why. At least if I get cancer, well that was my own doing and I know what monster is lurking in the shadows," he pondered before shrugging. "That and I am just addicted, better than crack but I swear, more expensive these days," he laughed. [hr][hr][center][h1][b][i]Ronni[/i][/b][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/SSIla9AvRms9y/giphy.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] Rollar Derby Rink [/center][hr] Ronni nodded and then shook his head, pointing over to the women. "Well the new girl I don't know but the one with the C on her jersey, she is the long standing Captain of Juno. She was on this team years before she became famous. Surprised you don't recognize her, guess you don't keep up with the political stuff. That's Leann McCormick, the current Secretary of Defense for the United States. Hence the men in black," he said as he pointed around the rink and there were several men standing about with com wires in their ears doing nothing to try to blend in as they stood as if they were ready to shoot anyone who posed a threat to the Admiral of the Navy. "The team has some other big names but most were nothing's or no bodies when they joined. It is like the hardest case of Sorority Sisters in history. They have this one woman who I would be surprised if she turned out to be the next big security guru for the country. Woman has a hell of a kick even with those skates on, I swear she must like to play soccer with people's heads. She just joined up about six months ago but she is a force," he said as he pulled out his phone and pulled up another video. It was blurry at first, hard to tell who was who on the team but the gold helmet was clear as the skate came off the rink and planted right into the back of another woman, sending her spilling out into the center of the rink. Everything was moving so quickly it was hard to tell the faces, only thing on the back of her helmet it said Vesta. At the closing of the video the person finally stopped moving as she stepped off to the side during a change out and looked around. It was Alicia Gonzalez. [hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=82ca9d]Alicia Gonzalez[/color][/i][/b][/h1] [img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/7dcfca5f671baa4acdda87d071ef4c1c/tumblr_nw7hnxXGyT1udrsjdo1_250.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] Outside Of Boston Heights [hr][hr][/center] [color=82ca9d]"That is does,"[/color] Alicia laughed as they drove off. The ride back wasn't near as hectic as the ride in had been, Alicia taking a moment to go through a drive through and grab something to eat. She looked over towards Lorna with a taco half hanging out of her mouth. [color=82ca9d]"I figured Smokey Meat would be paying for your dinner,"[/color] she laughed as she swallowed half of the thing before taking another bite. Pulling up to their parking space Alicia perked a brow to see the cop cars out in the street. Just what in the world was going on? Putting the car into park she turned it off and gathered her things before climbing out. This didn't look right. They had taken care of Danica's stuff last night, they should be gone. Maybe one or two to keep the scene secure for now but not several squad cars and people running in and out of the building. [color=82ca9d]"What the fuck happened now?"[/color] she pondered out loud. One of the cops who was scribbling down on a pad looked over to her. "Do you know the Whites? Or a Mr. Marlestone?" he asked as he stepped over towards Alicia and Lorna. [color=82ca9d]"Yeah, well, fuck, not really. They live here but I don't really talk to them. Why?"[/color] "Mr Marlestone was murdered this morning. Mr. White killed his therapist and his wife this afternoon before taking his own life. You didn't hear about it on the news?" [color=82ca9d]"I've been at work all day."[/color] [hr][hr][center][h2][b][color=fff79a]David Lawson[/color][/b][/h2] [img]http://www.themarysue.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/11/hem4.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] Classic Building 3D: Stepping Outside [/center][hr] Lawson stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around his waist. Looking over at the mirror he wiped away the steam and sighed. The gash had stopped bleeding but there was no hiding the fact he had been in a fight. The cops had questioned him when he came home, least he had passed it off as just a bar brawl down at a local dive. They bought it. Drying off he got dressed quickly and looked at the time. It would still be a bit before he was supposed to meet up with Lorna, then it was off for a night of beer and violence. Seemed like it could be a good time, especially with her. Granted maybe somewhere besides the Derby would be better for a first date but he hadn't exactly been in the most romantic mood after his wife left him so he had no clue what was right to do and what wasn't anymore. Least this way if she didn't want to have a private rodeo later she could duck out easily enough. Turning after he slipped his boots on he grabbed his keys and stepped out the door of his sublevel apartment. He figured he would wait outside for her until it was time to meet up. Maybe the police would slip and tell him something. He wanted to know why in the hell had happened with his Marine buddy to make him up and off himself the way he had. That wasn't like Cam, sure he had PTSD, but not to this extent. At least he didn't pick up on it and of all people, Lawson knew what it was like to come home and the world be more upside down here than it was over seas.