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9 yrs ago
>That awkward moment when you learn the religious revival movement you were headin was actually a vehicle for a Lovecraftian Abomination masquerading as a God to jack your body and take over the world
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>That moment when you realize that you can only do fandom RPs because you're bad at original characters. This is what I get for never playing DnD
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Nope. I think we did some Stargate related stuff back on the old guild. Maybe a star wars RP or two. I can't remember really.
Interested. Good space combat is like art, and I haven't had some in a while.
there was a beep, and the holopad lit up with a marker, indicating that he had a decently high priority message, though not a major alert, and the adjoining crest of Asgard to confirm whom this message came from. He opened it and his eyes scanned the screen, the message generally what he had expected it would be. He was to go investigate the bombing, and find whomever did it. Nothing too extraordinary. He sent off a quick confirmatio0n of orders received, and then moved out the door. The longer he delayed, the more of a lead the bomber would have, and when time was everything, that wasn't good.

It was some time later that he arrived at the scene of the bombing, very official looking in his judicial garb and armor. It was lightweight, yet strong, formal and at the same time allowing him the freedom of movement to pursue a fleeing suspect. On his lapel was a pin, a balancing scales crossed by a sword, the symbol of the judicial division, one that all knew and respected, or fears. The place was swarming with military personnel, aiding the wounded and clearing the debris.

He ignored them, instead moving to one of the access terminals that had come with the rapid response team. On the touch screen, he brought in the login, quickly putting in his authorization and password.

"Welcome, Justicar Sinclair," said the machine, a facsimile of a human voice, as he stepped back. "How may I help you today?"

Sinclair folded his arms. "I need access to all surveillance footage of the area from midnight to now," he said.

"Of course." The machine went to work, accessing data streams and pulling together composite information, until he was presented with an overlay of the square, people marked with identification, as best could be determined, and time stamps. "Play," he said, and the video ran forward, darkness giving way to light as lamps flickered off and the sun rose, the square soon filling with people. Then to just recently, as the bomb exploded, and the terrible carnage from that which set his lip curling in disgust.

"Stop. Rewind to before the blast. Zoom in on the origin point." The video did just that, and he could see it coming from a vegetable cart, further examination revealed two men there, but when the explosion faded away, the cameras could only see one. Alex rewound the video and blew up the second man's face, to the best magnification he could. "Enhance and identify," he said. The software went to work, revealing an adult male with white hair, yet the results did little to satisfy. "Cannot identify."

"Why not," he asked.

"Subject is not registered in the global database."

Alex growled. "Send it around to the regional administrations and check there." He leaned forward to trace a box around the man's face. "Until otherwise, this is our prime suspect."
So, here it is. We've got a dragon as a loyal servant/bodyguard and hidden feeling for his childhood friend, the royal, who is currently engaged in the very important task of finding a suitor to marry for the good of the realm. Yay.
Or protagonist if you happen to be a villain. But yeah, something like that.
I suppose it may have helped. A little. :p
So, on a scale of Mogadishu to London, what's government surveillance outside the capital fortress look like? I want to know if there would be security cameras who saw the incident or before it.
Antagonist or protagonist characters from any of the series that the teleported characters hail from, I suppose. Like, the opposite of whom that relevant person is playing.
Have no fear, ideally Alex Sinclair will be on the case of this mysterious bombing soon. Let's just hope the security camera were up at the time. :p
As the world went on and spun, so too did the business of governance, and with it the upholding of the law and justice. Laws were what made a civilization, what gave it order and structure, what prevented the inexorable decline towards chaos and greed. People had a tendency to look out for themselves and their own interests first, and it was the place of law to make sure that they treated their fellow men fairly, and kept the peace.

Alex Sinclair knew this better than most. At the moment, his eyes worked over camera feeds and reports as he toiled through the bureaucracy that made up the world government of the Ultimatum. Clad in a business suit, he sat behind a desk and worked with a holopad, reading, writing, and hoping he wasn't straining his eyes too much. He wore a suit, formal armor not in use due to his presence within the Citadel of the Ultimatum. After all, why would he need it here? One might think that his job was a member of the Judicial Branch was more...exciting, but no one really considered what went into maintaining a world government.

He;'d worked hard to get here, this place. He'd gone through the academy with high marks, and distinguished himself in a posting in Brazil with his work against organized crime and corruption, even busting a ring within his own unit. That may not have earned him any friends within the group that he worked with and around, but it certainly got him some friends in high places, and soon enough he found himself promoted to here, booted up to a fancy office in the Citadel itself, working under Asgard herself, after a fashion anyway.

Within minutes of the bombing, an alert popped up on his holopad, detailing where the blast had taken place, the details they knew, and an advisory. He read it, gut twisting images included in the description, and rose form his seat in preparation of a request from Asgard to deal with the matter. A bombing in the capital was nothing to be overlooked, especially with the growth in strength of the mysterious 'Librarian."
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