[i][s]This is mostly just clone work lmao[/s][/i] Finn simply sneered back at the accusation. [color=C41E3A]"Ah for God's sake, Woman, I used to be an investigator! Hello?!"[/color] Oliver slightly swayed the boy he held by the shoulders. [color=faed27]"Easy there, she ain't gonna bite first. Besides, I've already got it covered."[/color] He'd reassure Finn, reducing his voice to a whisper at the last statement.[hr] The clone team hadn't noticed Rachel following them as they flew off to outside. Unlike Classic Oliver, the spirits retained their original colors, yet all had different gas masks to differentiate from each other. It didn't take long for them to find the lone tree that may yet prove useful. [b][color=faed26]"Alright fellas, let's make sure we don't screw up any evidence, aye?"[/color][/b] The leader of the clones told the rest. Despite wearing a basic gas mask, his voice could be heard clear as day. And like that, the team had split up by vicinity. Not only to make sure nothing was forgotten, but just in case the perp was still around. Eventually Rachel arrived, and surprisingly, she seemed on board with their help. Or at least, indifferent about it. Maybe cause Oliver wasn't as bad as Finn in Beacon's eyes, but they decided to remain neutral of her presence for the long run. [b][color=faed25]"Hrgh...desperate attempt to cover up their tracks. They must've realized their coin got snatched while we were busy. But who wasn't accounted for in the timeframe between Sally grabbing it and everyone meeting at the lodge?"[/color][/b] One of the clones noted, standing up from their kneeling position as the Inquisitor walked up next to him. Before he got an answer though, another clone had caught wind of something abnormal. A fresh pile of snow, untouched saved for the branch that acted as a cherry on top. [b][color=fade24]"Oi! Oi, I think I found something weird over here!"[/color][/b] It called out to the rest to gather over. When they were asked if it was anything familiar, the leading clone took to answer. [b][color=faed26]"It's clean. Too clean. I'd think this appeared before the tracks were mucked up but...hmm....one of you, check over the branches here just in case."[/color][/b] He commanded one of the other clones, and a small vial, like one from a chemistry set, popped out of his hand. Now, Oliver didn't have a Third Eye, or any form of clarvoyancy for that matter, but maybe if he mixed the right chemicals, he can get a similar reaction. Once he felt that the consistency was right, he carefully added a drop to the pile of snow...