Eye of the Falls

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Morgana

Morgana continued to ride the crystal when Julie made the jeer towards him. He took a bit of offense from it, but he simply raised his paws into the air and smugly showed off his thumbs. Once they got back they were greeted with a corpse. Morgana wasn’t sure what to say. He wasn’t with the group while they were fighting the gnomes, so he just thought the gnomes got to him at first. Once people started talking about betrayal Morgana’s eyes widened. “You mean someone in this group is responsible for this!?” Morgana held Slugcat close wanting to protect him from this traitor. He wanted to protect the rest of the group as well. He began to ponder up some suspicious suspects.

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Slugcat​

They wiggled out of the black feline's hold and crawled towards the steadily cooling corpse. Their ears flicked to and fro, as though they could still hear the shouts of the others during their search—shouts of a name, one they should remember going forward in this journey.

Doomguy.

Staring into glassy eyes that could no longer see, they reached down and shut them close. Clasping their hands together, akin to a prayer, they hoped that the humanoid's spirit had Ascended as the Ancients had—or well, most of them had. They hoped that his soul did not linger, trapped between this world and the next like the Echoes. Unable to move forward into a higher plane, or to turn back on the path that's long since disappeared behind them.

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589382 Noticing Slugcat offer its silent prayer for Doomguy,Prompto couldn't help but smile a little at the little buddy's act of wishing that the big guy would pass on peacefully. Walking towards Doomguy's corpse,the Gunslinger kneeled in front of him,looking at Slugcat.

“He'll be alright,Doomguy's tough after all. The most we can do is make sure whoever did this won't be able to take the rest of our lives.”

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Morgana watched as Slugcat went over to the corpse of doomguy. He quickly followed him, but saw he was doing something akin to prayer. Morgana tilted his head while he watched. He was going to comfort Slugcat, but it appeared some blonde guy was doing to already. Morgana looked down at the body and sat down next to Slugcat. “Who could have done this...?”

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Sir Benedict Cucumberpatch

Benedict and Josh stared at Doomguy, “Josh, take off your helmet, we must pay our...respects.” Benedict may have been emotionless, but he had the highest respects for Doomguy and the way he fought. Benedict looked back at Josh, “There is a...murderer among us, and whoever he...or she is...I’m coming for them.” Josh honked in happy agreement, “Be quiet Josh this is a somber moment. Now, we must be on our highest alerts, I’m going to go make another report for our...dead friend.”​
 
Slugcat​

They glanced over to the side, looking up at the blond humanoid as his words of reassurance entered their ears. Vaguely, they recognized him to be the caretaker of the smaller, horned humanoid that had nearly eaten them, but that fact was pushed aside to the back of their mind in favor of something more important.

Getting up and standing on their toes, they gently licked his cheek in comfort, doing the same to their feline friend once he approached. Comfort was important in times such as these, when grief weighed down on their hearts and they found it hard to move on. Finding solace is what eased that weight, even if they could never get rid of it. Not until they found out who did the deed and brought them to justice, and maybe even long after that.

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Well, the nurse did go too far with her remarks on the masked man. She did slightly regret saying them. Besides, somebody died and another person would usually suspect the most suspicious-looking person nearby. And it's not like she wasn't suspicious, she was a walking clinic! Filled with syringes, scalpels, serums, and even has a bone saw! She even has body bags, and other things fit for a clinic. She should seriously check what's wrong with herself, maybe request some time-off at her job and go to self-help therapies, just to learn how to control her emotions more. "Uh, hey. I shouldn't have said that... thing earlier. I'm sorry. I really just can't handle being accused and all that." She turns her head as she gives a slight smile to the guy with the face mask behind her surgical mask.

She proceeded to lay her supplies, an array of medical supplies could be seen. An IV drip, a defibrillator, some needles, four bottles of serums that are all in their respective colors, scalpels, and her trusty bone saw. She proceeded to grab her scalpels and compare it to the stab wound. One of the scalpels fit the depth and width of the stab wound perfectly, which would incriminate her even further but she didn't mind it. She grabbed a small lamp and put it near the man's neck as she continued on examining the wound. She then went for his abdomen next as she asked as loud as she can, "Does anyone have any experience in Forensics? I'm gonna need some help." She heats up her scalpels with a lighter and sanitizes her hands with alcohol. She's gonna have to cut him wide open and see his true cause of death. "Also, you two. Just help me get the things I'm gonna ask for, okay? Okay." She turns her head to the little girl and the old man, hopefully they'll cooperate well.

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Tenshi sighs upon being called on along side 'yet another' super soldier, by the looks of things (she doesn't know if it is or not). Who does this nurse think she is? She rolled her eyes, desperately wanting to decline, but she really couldn't see a way around getting to find the culprit sooner. "Fine, but I'm not to be responsible for any damage to the corpse." She said sharply, wandering on over and just hopes to heck this doesn't take long. Seeing a dead corpse up close? Pretty bad. Probably having to see it get torn open a liittle more by the nurse? Probably gonna leave a mark. She didn't say much else but stood to the side. "Let's just get this done so we just don't suddenly turn into dead people ourselves before we can find out! That'd be swell!"

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    Just as things seemed to get better, they slowly went downhill. Literally. As the group met up again, everything seemed like nothing out of the ordinary until Mabel and Dipper noticed that Doomguy was missing of all the people.

    Soon there were accusations being flung around between members of the group.

    Then it was revealed Doomguy was dead.

    The blonde terminator huntress grunted as she watched the autopsy go on.

    Catching a glance of the death wound, it was a lot deeper than it looked even though it was a stab.

    During this trip, there was more than anything going on. The war was a silent one in their own minds. Instead of Man vs machine here, it was everyone vs everyone.

    Everyone looked ready to tear each other to shreds.




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  • The older solider eyed Doomguy's death and closed his eyes for a second before reopening them. He turned to Sarah and frowned, almost shocked a heavy armored man such as Doomguy could of died from a stab wound like such. He stepped back, remaining quiet and turning to Sarah.

    After 30 years in a war against Skynet, he's quietly watched respectful men and woman who stood aside him fighting over and over only to fight to die for him.

    Needless deaths.

    Even though there was no Machine war here, the area still felt like a tense battlefield.

    Survival of the Fittest. Everyone for themselves.

    Yet somewhere in the distinct eyes of the solider himself, hid a mix of sickness and anger for trusting a potential traitor here.


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Isabelle

“He’s dead?”
The world seemed to stop around her. All she could focus on was the still body of the man, who wouldn’t move ever again. Isabelle May have not talked the most to the stranger compared to some other members in the squad, but she had grown to appreciate him for his efforts, especially helping her save the gnome. If they had more time, maybe they could have even been friends. Who knows?

She hugged the gnome that was still cuddled with in her fluffy arms thanks to the help of the Miss Wolfy. The man didn’t deserve this, nobody deserved to die. All we wanted was just to go to our homes.

The gnome would soon find tiny drops of water getting his pointy red hat wet. Isabelle was crying. She never had delt with a real, actual death before. It was such a foreign idea to the cartoon puppy to handle that really, how could you not expect her to cry. She managed to limit herself to muffled sniffs and she got the gnomes head wetter and wetter.

The concept of their being a traitor in their midst was downright sickening. How dare someone gain the trust of the group before toying with their feelings by unceremoniously killings their comrades before getting to the rest of them. It made the dog want to puke. Now wasn’t the time, they need to figure out who they were, together.

Isabelle pulled out a clipboard and a pen. If she was good at one thing, it’d be writing down things. She’d act as a scribe and make sure that no evidence wasn’t put down on her paper. They needed a complete list of all clues leading towards who the traitor was and how exactly he died. She wiped the tears off of her face and faced the rest of the group with determination.

“I’ll write down all of the clues we have. If you know anything, please be sure to tell me”

She wrote down the title of the paper before going to where the naked forest lady was. She seemed to be performing an autopsy. Maybe some evidence could be found there. Isabelle stared intensely as she tried not to puke.

1.Death by small stab wound. Weapon not found.
2. Date of death is unknown.
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Morgana

Morgana saw Fulgore motioning them over. He almost forgot about the crystal. Morgana picked up Slugcat and put him back on his head. “C’mon we should really catch up with Fulgore and bring the crystal to Ford.” He ran after Fulgore at full speed and holding onto Slugcat so he doesn’t fly off of his head.

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Johnson nodded to Valentine, and slung his rifle over his shoulder. He wasn't much of a medic, but he'd patched himself up and his squadmates a few times before.

"Right. Whaddya need, doc?"

He asked, looking around. The fact that there was someone who was willing to kill others to try to get some sort of gain, despite nothing being gained in this situation other than a ticket home, made him suspicious. Why go through all the effort to put down a bona-fide badass if you're not gonna get anything from it? The answer: you don't, not unless you get something in return.

"Cause after we finish things up....I got a date with the rest of Mabel's group. Including you."

He said, referring to his plans to interrogate Mabel's group. He noticed the walking, talking, dog taking notes, and decided against a smart-assed remark. Time and a place for everything.

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Miguel
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Miguel followed the sweater squad as the trekked though the forest once more. He wanted to step in and help the little gnome that they had freed from capture, only for it to be attached to the blonde Greeks shield. Luckily, others had stepped in the help the poor creature and they were now heading back to meet up with the other group. He didn't see any reason to cause the gnome further harm was all. He was feeling triumphant as he glanced over at Morgana and Slugcat riding on the crystal as Flugore carried it. As the Sweater Squad chanting started up once more, he chuckled and smiled at their enthusiasm.

As they met up with the other group, he listened to Dipper and Mabel converse over them and their groups adventures and misadventures. When the new guy was mention, he glanced at him and couldn't help but wonder about him. At the mention of Doomguy being missing, he was worried about their fellow comrade. H followed Mabel, Dipper, and everyone else on the search to look for him. What they found was a shocking and horrifying site.

Laying against the tree was, indeed, Doomguy but he was slumped against the tree, appearing to be dead. A look of shock and horror came across his face at the site of him. The new guy seemed to confirm their fears, confirming that Doomguy was, indeed, dead.

Mabel seemed the most upset at the moment and was being comforted by Dipper. Sadness filled him and, before could speak up, the new guy spoke up first, causing Mabel to call him a jerk face before she ran off, soon followed by Dipper. Miguel resisted the urge to follow, feeling bad for the young girl. He forced himself to look back at the body. He came closer and kneeled down next to him, giving silent respects to him. Sure, he hadn't gotten to know him much but he fought bravely in the battle against the gnomes an many of the other seemed to be attached to him. It was only right for them to mourn his death. As others came over to examine the body, he stepped back and gave another look of shock at the mentons of a traitor among them. He looked around at the group. Did that mean one of them had done this? As accusations flew through the air, the blonde stayed silent, overcome with emotions. This was all so much to take in and he was overcome with sadness and confusion. He took in the others actions, some were examining the body others were paying their respects and some were even in tears. He himself could feel tears welling up in his eyes. Blinking them away and wiping them on his sleeve, he decided he would pays respects to their fallen comrade. He went over to the others who seemed to be paying respects and got down on his knees, silently saying some words of his own.
 
At last returning to the woods after their mission had ended in success, Dorothy stopped in her tracks as a sobbing Mabel ran past. Concern crossing her countenance, the Lilim cautiously approached the tree everyone else was beginning to huddle around. "Hey, is something wrong? I just ran into Mabel and she-" Dorothy abruptly paused upon finally peeking around everyone and getting a glimpse at the issue. It was a face she hadn't seen yet, connected to an immediately recognizable hunk of armour. "Is that-? Is he-?" she stammered, shuffling closer in to get an answer to her questions. Blood was drizzling from his mouth agape, and oozing from a precise blow to the neck.

Looking upon the murder scene, Dorothy appeared almost indifferent. Within the whirlwind of anguish of everyone around her, the Lilim remained grounded. Anyone trouncing around dressed like a space marine and packing that much heat was practically asking for it, after all. What she couldn't handle, however, was just how poorly everyone was handling the situation. Bearing witness to the unraveling of their merry band at the death of one marine, Dorothy shut her eyes and trembled with frustration while her pale face quickly turned beet-red.

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"Hey, um, everyone?~" Dorothy piped up - her voice unusually loud and tinged with sarcasm, "Please stop?!" she ordered, shooting Darkness and Shadman a fake smile betrayed by the burning glare accompanying it, "None of us are detectives, alright? But we still need to handle this professionally!" she pleaded, wedging herself in-between Valentine and Shadman, "And please, no more jokes, okay? I don't want his vengeful spectre coming back and finding out we laughed around his corpse and ignored his obvious murder," Dorothy huffed, before spinning around to join up with Valentine and the gang investigating the body, "Hi, honey," she properly greeted the nurse as she came to kneel right up beside Valentine, "If you need anything just tell me," Dorothy said with a tired smile, looking across the physician's vast array of medical instruments. Noticing the Sergeant huddled with them on the opposite end, the Lilim passed him a cheerful wave. Always trust the soldiers to keep a level head during crisis.

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Sir Benedict Cucumberpatch

Benedict glared, “Ah, I’ll have you know Madam...I’m VERY professional. And besides, I’ve never been haunted by a ghost...I Haunt them.” Benedict said as Josh handed him a pair of rubber gloves. “Now, time to “Investigate”” Benedict said while poking the body. “Ah, he’s dead.”

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"I just graduated high school, I don't know this." Hiryu shook his head when asked to help out with forensics and the autopsy. Considering she's the doctor, shouldn't she be more knowledgeable about this? Well, not that he knows much about doctors, anyway. Though he didn't help out, he stuck around to see what was found.

"...!" Whisper glanced at the soldier who claims he had a 'date' with everyone who went with the Mabel to the forest. He's just as suspicious as Hiryu, that she can tell. But...Whisper's definitely sure that she couldn't have done it. She couldn't murder a man, not even when she wanted to! She had to prove her innocence. Somehow.

Considering that the body is already being examined, Whisper decides to see if there's anything around the body. Was there a weapon? A trail? Anything that could point to a new lead?
 
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"That much should be obvious," Byakuya said to Soap as he crossed his arms. "Who else here would have had the potential to lead someone, let alone a brute like Doomguy, away from his allies and preform such a clean kill like this one? Those gnomes? The manotaurs?" Byakuya scoffed before shaking his head. "No. It's quite apparent that it was one of us who did this." Turning to Shadman, Byakuya only shrugged. "You're right, it could be me. It could also be you, or anyone else here." He stated matter-of-factly.

From up above, after a fair amount of looking, Julie would find what looked like a stick hidden behind some bushes off to the side.

Meanwhile, as Valentine prepared to cut Doomguy open and investigate his insides, Byakuya scoffed as he approached.

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"Why would you waste our time by cutting the man open? We already found the wound that killed him." Byakuya scolded, seeming a bit peeved by her insistence to preform a thorough autopsy.

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Oh damn... this Byakuya guy was pretty friggin straight forward... he really WAS like a legislacerator.. smart too!! You can’t help but admire that.. after all, blue bloods aren’t exactly the smartest.. most of them at least..

“.... so... who do we begin questioning first then...? The gnome group... right??? ... I think I can get.. SOMEONE to talk... if needed...”

You look at Johnson and crack your knuckles a bit. Killing, you were against. But if you had to wrestle the answer out, it would be doable for you. You were hoping the soldier know what to do. He’s just... super friggin neat!!!

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Sergeant Johnson
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"Goldilocks, I'm giving you three seconds to lay off, before I show you five reasons why you should listen to your goddamn elders!"

Johnson snapped at the kid. He stood, his mouth turned down at the corners in a frown.

"I know for a goddamn fact it wasn't you, because if it was you, you'd have pranced around for an hour, bragging about it! Do you have another smart-ass remark to add, shit-for-brains? I may not be a priest, but I can swear to God it'll be your last."

He'd had enough. Usually, kids like these would back down. If he didn't, well, Johnson was a man of his word.

"If you're so against an autopsy, do something to help other than bitch about every goddamn thing that doesn't drop to its knees and suck you!"

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"That much should be obvious," Byakuya said to Soap as he crossed his arms. "Who else here would have had the potential to lead someone, let alone a brute like Doomguy, away from his allies and preform such a clean kill like this one? Those gnomes? The manotaurs?" Byakuya scoffed before shaking his head. "No. It's quite apparent that it was one of us who did this." Turning to Shadman, Byakuya only shrugged. "You're right, it could be me. It could also be you, or anyone else here." He stated matter-of-factly.

From up above, after a fair amount of looking, Julie would find what looked like a stick hidden behind some bushes off to the side.

Meanwhile, as Valentine prepared to cut Doomguy open and investigate his insides, Byakuya scoffed as he approached.

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"Why would you waste our time by cutting the man open? We already found the wound that killed him." Byakuya scolded, seeming a bit peeved by her insistence to preform a thorough autopsy.

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"If you ask me, we will need every lead we can get," Luna speaks to Byakuya as she glances at Valentine preparing for an autopsy, "unless you are hiding something from us. After all, you did say anyone can be traitor, including you."

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"I dunno, chance for poison?" Hiryu shrugged, "The wound didn't even reach the center of the throat where blood's more likely to splurt out." He theorized, rubbing his chin. Whoever did this is discrete enough.

Whisper's simple act to walking around and looking at stuff led her to a bush, where, she found a peculiar little stick. This stick seemed to be hidden fairly well, unusual to how sticks usually fall off of trees so she looked up check if there were any branches that it could fall off...There doesn't seem to be any, so she picked up the stick to examine it.
 
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Tenshi just stood there blankly, thinking about it. Her suspicions had been roused, very much so (although she herself is the target of some suspicion, though she is unaware of it). She gave a bit of a deathly, serious stare as well, as if she's joining Luna in said act. "Sometimes, you gotta get your hands dirty for stuff like this. This is how huge breakthroughs are made! The stuff that could possibly make a difference!" She said sharply before then going silent, though she did noticeably look pretty angry. Who exactly is this person, what is their problem, and why do they happen to show up so conveniently?

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Isabelle
Isabelle furiously wrote things down on her list. For one thing, they couldn’t continue with the autopsy at the snooty man’s insistence. Secretly she was glad for the discontinuation but it would be a shame that they couldn’t see if he were poisoned or not. Also they needed to figure who exactly he was stabbed. Was it from the front or the back, did he see the culprit before the attack? There were too many questions.

The sergeant the. tried to accuse the sweater squad of holding the traitors without any definite evidence.

“Sir! We don’t know when he exactly got killed, we can’t accuse anyone without any hard proof. For now we need to keep a cool head and think this through.”

Speaking about the time of death, this was Isabelle’s biggest question. When exactly did the man die. Was it on the trek back, before, or after? Isabelle didn’t know all that much about corpses, but she did know that the body will cool down eventually after death. She looked up at the blond man in the suit. Since he was so insistent against preforming an autopsy, Isabelle thought to ask him permission first. Isabelle adjusted her hold on the gnome and clipboard before asking.

“Would it be alright if we checked the temperature of the body? Maybe we can get a clue of what time he died”

Right after she noticed Miss Wolfy examine a stick. If the woman found anything peculiar about it, Isabelle would head over there and write it down.
1.Death by small stab wound.
2. Date of death is currently unknown.
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Plutia
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'This place really likes to get on my nerves doesn't it?!' Plutia thought. Sure, they defeated the MegaGnome, and brought a crystal back, but now that there's a killer amongst them, she couldn't be sure who could be the murderer. It wasn't herself. No one would dare pick a fight after what she did earlier. No, the suspects must be obvious.... Or not so. Perhaps, just maybe.....

Plutia pointed at Byakuya ( thatguyinthestore thatguyinthestore ). "I never saw you here before.... But after my mental train of thought, you are the suspicious one since you just show up the time we find out a companion of ours is dead!"

She then points at the Nurse ( thefinalgirl thefinalgirl ). "But then again, you have enough things to perform a assassination, yet you were with us at the time of the murder."

Plutia then points at herself. "I Know I'm not the killer, since I have no weapons on me! Yet, it's possible......"

She then brought her plushie up and threw it, opposite of where the dead body was facing (the head in other words. She threw it away from the feet.). "I'm hoping this works, but if my plushie hits something, it's bound to knock out the culprit!"

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