Jan. 25th, 2011
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I nearly tripped across a body in the library. He appears to have been murdered, and I've sealed off the crime scene.
The aid of anyone who could help find the killer, by means magic or mundane, would be appreciated.
The aid of anyone who could help find the killer, by means magic or mundane, would be appreciated.
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I know this goes without saying, but please, everyone: do your best to stay safe. [The background is dark, his face illuminated by the communicator screen, and it's nearly impossible to distinguish where Yuki is.]
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[/bam!]
[the second the feed turns on, she's plastered a piece of paper to the screen, completely obscuring her face from the screen. all that can be seen is the picture and her neatly manicured nails.]
( picture )
[yup. that's it. and although it could possibly be questionable about who this person was before hand, it's not much anymore, especially as Minatsuki speaks.]
I want one of these.
Yoh, find me one.
[the second the feed turns on, she's plastered a piece of paper to the screen, completely obscuring her face from the screen. all that can be seen is the picture and her neatly manicured nails.]
( picture )
[yup. that's it. and although it could possibly be questionable about who this person was before hand, it's not much anymore, especially as Minatsuki speaks.]
I want one of these.
Yoh, find me one.
Dissection 003: [VOICE ONLY]
Jan. 25th, 2011 06:17 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
[If your blackberry was off, it's on now. If you were communicating with someone via video, text, or audio, the connection fails. The entire network seems to have momentarily gone crazy, and it shows only one message: a white screen with a large, cloister-black L hovering on it. It's a symbol some of the Manor's inhabitants have seen, the symbol of the elusive person called L.
After a moment, the audio starts. It's not a human voice, though it has the cadence of one. It's obviously synthesized through a machine to sound inhuman. It has a message for everyone.]
Good evening to the Manor at large. I am L. I want to inform those who do not already know about the killer that is at large somewhere in the Manor. There have been two brutal murders in the last thirty-six hours, both premeditated and both committed by a single person.
I am calling on everyone in the Manor to participate in this investigation. This murderer's motivation is to gain attention and to promote fear. He will not stop until he has control of the Manor. It is not only possible that he will try to kill you or one that you love: it is inevitable. It is our job to stop him before he can reach his goals. Those who have information on this case already may reply to this message immediately.
As to the murderer himself: I know you can hear me, and I know that you are listening. Your crimes are the work of a madman and a fool. Mark my words: I will catch you. I will stop you from killing. And I will sentence you to death. I hope we meet very soon.
[And with that, the message is done. The blackberries return to their previous states.]
After a moment, the audio starts. It's not a human voice, though it has the cadence of one. It's obviously synthesized through a machine to sound inhuman. It has a message for everyone.]
Good evening to the Manor at large. I am L. I want to inform those who do not already know about the killer that is at large somewhere in the Manor. There have been two brutal murders in the last thirty-six hours, both premeditated and both committed by a single person.
I am calling on everyone in the Manor to participate in this investigation. This murderer's motivation is to gain attention and to promote fear. He will not stop until he has control of the Manor. It is not only possible that he will try to kill you or one that you love: it is inevitable. It is our job to stop him before he can reach his goals. Those who have information on this case already may reply to this message immediately.
As to the murderer himself: I know you can hear me, and I know that you are listening. Your crimes are the work of a madman and a fool. Mark my words: I will catch you. I will stop you from killing. And I will sentence you to death. I hope we meet very soon.
[And with that, the message is done. The blackberries return to their previous states.]
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[It's getting to be a familiar sight, the blackberries activating on their own followed by that cloister black L and that mechanical synthesized voice.]
Greetings, this is L. A few minutes ago you received a message from one claiming to be me. This is a lie. That message was in fact from the murderer. This was not the first time a criminal has hidden behind my symbol, but it will be the last. Believe who you will, I have no way to prove my identity, neither does he. But I assure you that the supposed "other L" is, in fact, the killer we are looking for.
To all residents of the Manor I offer this advice. The killer will only attack those on their own. If you remain in groups, you will be safe. Do not eat or drink anything you have no prepared yourself. I would also advise staying away from jam. Do not talk to or communicate with any individual you do not already know. This killer is cunning and will use your own knowledge against you so remain on guard.
To the killer, I know who you are and I know what you are doing. I know exactly what your plan is and I know you will fail. I know you will not stop this masquerade but remember this, only one of us is truly L and only one of us is his shadow, the killer.
[And so the feed ends]
Greetings, this is L. A few minutes ago you received a message from one claiming to be me. This is a lie. That message was in fact from the murderer. This was not the first time a criminal has hidden behind my symbol, but it will be the last. Believe who you will, I have no way to prove my identity, neither does he. But I assure you that the supposed "other L" is, in fact, the killer we are looking for.
To all residents of the Manor I offer this advice. The killer will only attack those on their own. If you remain in groups, you will be safe. Do not eat or drink anything you have no prepared yourself. I would also advise staying away from jam. Do not talk to or communicate with any individual you do not already know. This killer is cunning and will use your own knowledge against you so remain on guard.
To the killer, I know who you are and I know what you are doing. I know exactly what your plan is and I know you will fail. I know you will not stop this masquerade but remember this, only one of us is truly L and only one of us is his shadow, the killer.
[And so the feed ends]
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[There is a audible click as the feed turns on. The blackberry set up intentionally from the looks of it as Eddie sips from a very tiny tea cup. Expression relatively neutral as he leans back into the chair he’s settled in. He nodding at Ophelia, the drowned woman settled across from.] Been a shitty couple of weeks hasn’t it? Okay- not weeks, past year or so has been pretty shitty. [His tone is conversational at best.]
Past year for you has been shitty, Darling. [She was trying to be sweet., she really was. After all, she did get punished essentially for being what she was. A BLUH BLUH HUGE BITCH.] I wonder what exactly we’re supposed to be doing with ourselves here. I honestly feel more like a teenager sent to her room then the Lady of the Drowning Doom.
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Past year for you has been shitty, Darling. [She was trying to be sweet., she really was. After all, she did get punished essentially for being what she was. A BLUH BLUH HUGE BITCH.] I wonder what exactly we’re supposed to be doing with ourselves here. I honestly feel more like a teenager sent to her room then the Lady of the Drowning Doom.
( Not an IC cut )
[Audio/Encrypted] Private to Misora
Jan. 25th, 2011 07:38 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
[Confusion breeds chaos and within chaos, there lies the seeds of opportunity. Light is determined not to let this one slide through his fingers. There's only one serial killer Light is familiar with in the Manor and he goes by the name BB. Ordinarily Light would have been at a loss for how to probe Misora for information, but the appearance of a second L- probably the idiot Mello- made this almost too easy. He quickly boots up a program and swiftly types in the algorithm that generates L's synthesized voice. He'd constructed it before, it was child's play to do it a second time.]
Former FBI Agent Naomi Misora, may I request a few moments of your time?
Former FBI Agent Naomi Misora, may I request a few moments of your time?
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Ya know, I'm wonderin' now just how serious you dicks are takin' these cases. Maybe I should get myself one o' those fancy letters an' call myself one of ya. Yer not gonna solve this thing with bickerin'. Get yer act in gear an' stop pussyfootin'. Goddamn this gives me a headache.
-feed terminates-
-feed terminates-
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I cannot believe I actually had to make this post.
If there is anyone who does not feel safe with a serial killer on the loose, any young children or those charged with their care, I plan on creating a shelter of sorts in an area of the manor. I am a mage, and I can create barriers that will stop both magical threats and physical ones. Anyone who is not throwing an immature temper tantrum over being stuck here is welcome. [Her tone is sort of scathing on that last bit.]
If there is anyone who does not feel safe with a serial killer on the loose, any young children or those charged with their care, I plan on creating a shelter of sorts in an area of the manor. I am a mage, and I can create barriers that will stop both magical threats and physical ones. Anyone who is not throwing an immature temper tantrum over being stuck here is welcome. [Her tone is sort of scathing on that last bit.]
[Video] While there's chaos and all...
Jan. 25th, 2011 09:39 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
[He's back to normal, grinning like an idiot, and is out in the woods, though you can see the bonfires back through the trees behind him, enough to place about where he is.]
So, while we're at this breaking things business...
Anybody with powers wanna help me see how much the barrier can take?
So, while we're at this breaking things business...
Anybody with powers wanna help me see how much the barrier can take?
21 Star ball || Piccolo ||
Jan. 25th, 2011 11:50 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
[Well because Piccolo is such an upstanding and active member of society he hasn't been paying a damn bit of attention of the murders going on. Why? Because he doesn't believe there's anyone dumb enough to go after him. So he's still strolling around like he owns the place.
After last weeks incidents, he wasn't quite in the mood to blow up the forest today. unfortunately that left him bored, and when he was bored he got destructive (go figure). Today's victim was the kitchen. Although it started at an attempt to be productive and figure out how the hell to make tea, it ended in a fuming Piccolo, a punched-in tea kettle and stove, and open boxes from the cabinet scattered everywhere.
Making tea's a royal bitch when you can't read the boxes.]
After last weeks incidents, he wasn't quite in the mood to blow up the forest today. unfortunately that left him bored, and when he was bored he got destructive (go figure). Today's victim was the kitchen. Although it started at an attempt to be productive and figure out how the hell to make tea, it ended in a fuming Piccolo, a punched-in tea kettle and stove, and open boxes from the cabinet scattered everywhere.
Making tea's a royal bitch when you can't read the boxes.]