[The Murder Game Series] Murder: The Ties that Bind

Sandra said:
Rin nodded and shook his hand. "Rin Okumura." He looked back at the red headed girl and he nodded to the witch as a thanks. "Thank you both, she looked really scared..."
"I'm glad I could be of some help. My name is Wynne, and I am a healing mage. I wonder...were there other survivors out there that you saw on the way to this safe haven?"


[[sorry for delay, we're in the middle of the dinner hours]]
 
LannTheClever said:
"Perhaps we can," Lann answered curiously, taking in the stranger's "suit." "A chat might be nice as well. I haven't talked to anyone for the past few minutes, I'm afraid." He extended out a bloody hand to the stranger. My name is Lann, and simply just that. He figured there is no point in concealing his real self for everybody came from different lands. "And what might you be interested in knowing?" he asked with a smile.
Delta lifted his right hand to shake, the other most obviously spasming with electricity and fire. It was at this point he decided to take note of the escalating stand off between the other members of the crowd. "Perhaps I could ask of your abilities, if a battle were to erupt, I'd like to know if I could count on your..." Delta stretched for an appropriate word, "services. The authorities seem to have little ability to quell this rage."
 
LunarDiscord said:
She looked over in the direction of the voice, realizing it was the overzealous cop from earlier, she raised her eyebrow at him. " Listen pal, I think me and my brother here are more qualified than anyone to be handling weapons right now, so why don't you put your gun down? " She said, her aim still kept on the drunken, possibly ex-detective, keeping an eye on him out of the corner of her eye.
"No, you listen to me, put that gun down or I will fire at you!" He spoke in an authorative manner, the gun still pointed directly at her chest.
 
Akibahara said:
He whispers into his ear again, “... I'll hurt you... I'll hurt you so bad... don't touch my sister, 'bro'.
Dandy's arms shake and so does his ray gun then he stops shaking and gets a grip of himself.


"Stop whispering in my ear okay? It's really awkward and makes you look stupid, it's clear that you're not stupid Chris. But you're making yourself look stupid." Dandy remarks "I sure told him." Dandy thinks to himself
 
Emiya didn't relax while a standoff was occurring in front of him, however he was glad the BSAA man had stopped his questioning; he would only be an interference in any case; slowing Emiya himself down. He watched the situation in front of him intently; wondering at the possible consequences.
 
Flowershadow said:
The detective's eyes set on the BSAA soldier's with him giving a small chuckle holding his gun at the side of his head, him cocking his head to one side while still holding the wine bottle he'd been holding onto in his other hand.
Hey now, hey now. It was a misfire, cool your jets. Really, Mr "Field," if I wanted to kill you, I would have aimed it right at the back of your skull. Besides, I barely ever get to fire my gun...you know that these little babies get sore and sad after not being used for a while, right?





Adachi's eyes narrowed at Chris suddenly, him letting out a small sigh and holding his left hand with his revolver in his grasp to his forehead, the back of his hand against his temple as a look of disinterested arrogance was shown towards the soldier. Whoever this detective really was, he sure as hell had balls for talking to Chris like this.





If I killed you here and now, everyone would assault me for taking out one of their few ways of getting out of here. Really, do you think I'm some kind of idiot? If I were to betray everyone here and now, that would make things boring and cause me to be put in some sort of makeshift prison like a rat. And as for you-"





He turned his head to Claire, seeing how she was being defensive of Chris, him looking at her with even less interest than he did at Chris a moment ago. He closed his left eye, his other one glaring at her now.





I understand you gotta play the protective sister role here, and I'm perfectly fine with that. But an accident is an accident. Or what..? Does your Onii-san cloud your mind so much you can't think this over logically?


Claire's full attention was drawn back to the now, cocky detective, he definitely had a pair if he was willing to so casually address her brother considering the situation, he wasn't to be trifled with carelessly. Though she needed to think of something to shout back at him, rather than stand there dumbfounded by his arrogance. " My what...? 'Protective sister role'? You don't have any family left in your life do you? And it's just as you stated, if you kill my brother, as depressed and sad as I would be, on a cold, logical level, I too would lose any chance of escape from this shit hole that I have. So I think I'm perfectly logical in doing this. " She readjusted her aim, using the lotus style of aiming, both arms in front of her, one hand on the grip of her Beretta, the other hand wrapped around that one.
 
Leo Barnes] [URL="https://www.rpnation.com/profile/7527-akibahara/ said:
@Akibahara[/URL]
He looked at both of them seriously, but he kept his Glock up "Identify yourself!"
" Claire Redfield! Honorary member of BSAA! Brother of BSAA Captain, Chris Redfield! Now I would do as my brother suggests and put your weapon down! " She shouted back at the man, tossing him a quick glance before focusing on her original target once more.
 
Molly awake in another cold sweat, and stared into the distance of the large building. Bones of ancient animals hanged almost everywhere you could see, and among that, she could hear a crowd of people chatting. 'I am still among the living....' looking to her side, Molly could see clementine was gone, and that in fact she did fall unconscious. 'Dam....what's wrong with me?' moving her hand to her wound, Molly could feel the blood leaking out onto her plain white shirt. 'I've started bleeding again...How much blood have I lost...?' standing, Molly could now finally feel the full pain she was in. Her legs felt of jello, her head pounded with incredibly pain, and her wound burnt like fiery hell. Slowly moving, Molly walked forth towards the group of survivors dragging her brown tennis shoes against the marble floor.


"Elsa. Wayne. Clementine." Molly shouted, hoping to over speak the crowd, and catch the attention of the ones she called for.
 
Isaac wandered away from the pair who seemed to be more than fine with brutality. They might be valuable allies, but they were not the only people here. The standoff across the museum caught his interest, but did not cause him much worry. The involved were using early alloy-projectile model weapons, hardly too big a threat to modern armor. The others however, seemed to be largely sans such protection.


Unwilling to interfere for fear of igniting the powder keg, Isaac simply meandered the lobby, listening to pick up whatever info he could.
 
Emiya decided to intervene, shedding blood here and now would be seemingly unneccesary. He walked over to the side of the policeman, facing away, but still with the Calico in his right hand by his side, currently pointed downward. He addressed the man:


@Leo Barnes


"Put it away; if you don't, these people here will most likely kill you, or at least incapacitate you. I assume you don't want that."
 
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LunarDiscord said:
" Claire Redfield! Honorary member of BSAA! Brother of BSAA Captain, Chris Redfield! Now I would do as my brother suggests and put your weapon down! " She shouted back at the man, tossing him a quick glance before focusing on her original target once more.
BSAA?... He thought a bit confused but he looked at them with the weapon still up "BSAA!? The hells that!?"
 
MattieLee said:
(Sorry I had to get things ready, were going downstate to see my grand parents so I was busy like almost all day, anything big happen? or is everyone still meeting each other?)
(I'm finally able to post after catching up! And apparently, all I've gathered is A.) People chatting, forming alliances, and I swear The Spy & Delta have something planned. Insurrection already! Chris fuckin' sucks! B.) Adachi firing a bullet off into the Museum C.) Scorpion wanting to kill Elsa. D.) Dandy gun' die 'cuz he's hitting on Claire, Chris' sister. E.) Kinsie found a Hentai-filled iPhone 5. F.) And... that's it. )


@MattieLee
 
Akibahara said:
(I'm finally able to post after catching up! And apparently, all I've gathered is A.) People chatting, forming alliances, and I swear The Spy & Delta have something planned. Insurrection already! Chris fuckin' sucks!
@MattieLee
-Sounds of maniacal laughter-
 
@Delayinder


Rand saw, out of the corner of his eye, some kind of man in armor that seemed insectile. Could he be Seanchan? He went up to him and to verify said, "How fairs the crystal throne?"
 
Deeox2 said:
Delta lifted his right hand to shake, the other most obviously spasming with electricity and fire. It was at this point he decided to take note of the escalating stand off between the other members of the crowd. "Perhaps I could ask of your abilities, if a battle were to erupt, I'd like to know if I could count on your..." Delta stretched for an appropriate word, "services. The authorities seem to have little ability to quell this rage."
The fair-haired young man took note of the other's hand. It was starting to catch fire, but the stranger didn't seem to mind. All around them, the shouts have been escalating at a rapid rate. "You could count on me during battles; I can certainly finish them if need be. All you need is this," he tapped his temple with his index finger. Lann fished a golden coin out of his pocket and offered it to the stranger. "Take this and I will aid you in your troubles," he said, "but I wish for you to remember. I always pay my debts and so should you." He took a quick glance around him at the other survivors. "Do you have a plan in mind?" he asked with a smile.
 
Flowershadow said:

Hey now, hey now. It was a misfire, cool your jets. Really, Mr "Field," if I wanted to kill you, I would have aimed it right at the back of your skull. Besides, I barely ever get to fire my gun...you know that these little babies get sore and sad after not being used for a while, right?



[QUOTE="Leo Barnes]"No, you listen to me, put that gun down or I will fire at you!" He spoke in an authorative manner, the gun still pointed directly at her chest.

[/QUOTE]
Chris sighed, lowering his rifle as he glared daggers at Adachi, “
This shit better not happen again. This is my ONLY warning.” He gritted his teeth, smirking, “Someone needs to watch that guy, who knows what he's capable of.” A pause, “By the way, Dandy, was it? Thanks for sticking up for us back there...” Strangely enough, a calm, friendly smile met the Space Ranger... man... dude... instead of a domineering appearance!
 
Shiki watched the commotion transpire from afar, not sure how to react. He felt a little self-conscious, admittedly, even though no one was paying attention to him. He was just a simple teenager, yet everyone else looked like they had been through hell. However, when all the guns were drawn, he instinctively stood up, beginning to step towards the commotion with all the people waving their guns around. If he wasn't careful, he might get shot. Shiki was especially wary of the man in black who called himself Emiya. There was just something about that man that unnerved him, so he wanted to make sure he was on the man's good side, though that's not to say he didn't want to be on the good side of the others, like the Redfield man, the woman who seemed to be his sister, and the Barnes man.


"Whoa, whoa! Okay, let's calm down here. There's no need for violence here. We're all on the same side, right?" He asked nervously.


Stupid. Stupid. This is a stupid idea. What do you think you're doing, stupid?





"Let's all just calm down and everyone put away their weapons, yeah? We can't afford to be bickering while there are those people out there who are killing for kicks, after all!"


Idiot. Stupid idiot. They aren't gonna listen to you. These people are grown adults who seem like they've seen hell. They're not gonna listen to some teen with glasses like you! He mentally criticized himself.
 
Verite said:
"Whoa, whoa! Okay, let's calm down here. There's no need for violence here. We're all on the same side, right?" He asked nervously.


Stupid. Stupid. This is a stupid idea. What do you think you're doing, stupid?


"Let's all just calm down and everyone put away their weapons, yeah? We can't afford to be bickering while there are those people out there who are killing for kicks, after all!"


Idiot. Stupid idiot. They aren't gonna listen to you. These people are grown adults who seem like they've seen hell. They're not gonna listen to some teen with glasses like you! He mentally criticized himself.
Chris nodded, offering a kind half-smile to Verite, “Trying to keep the peace, kid?” He chuckled, extending out a large, gloved hand, “Name's Chris, you know, we could use more people like you in such an event like this. Anyway, what's your name?
 
TheAlmightyEmperor said:
@Delayinder
Rand saw, out of the corner of his eye, some kind of man in armor that seemed insectile. Could he be Seanchan? He went up to him and to verify said, "How fairs the crystal throne?"
Isaac looked at the man who approached him. It took him a moment to realize that the comment had been directed at him.


"I have no idea what you are talking about," Isaac said honestly. Frankly he was thankful for the helmet, as it kept his expression neutral at all times.
 
Akibahara said:
Chris sighed, lowering his rifle as he glared daggers at Adachi, “This shit better not happen again. This is my ONLY warning.” He gritted his teeth, smirking, “Someone needs to watch that guy, who knows what he's capable of.” A pause, “By the way, Dandy, was it? Thanks for sticking up for us back there...” Strangely enough, a calm, friendly smile met the Space Ranger... man... dude... instead of a domineering appearance!
Dandy put his ray gun away and smiled as he's now on Chris' good side


"No problem buddy, name's Dandy if you forgot."


Dandy turns around and smiles to himself so that Chris can't see him with crying tears of joy.
 
Verite said:
Shiki watched the commotion transpire from afar, not sure how to react. He felt a little self-conscious, admittedly, even though no one was paying attention to him. He was just a simple teenager, yet everyone else looked like they had been through hell. However, when all the guns were drawn, he instinctively stood up, beginning to step towards the commotion with all the people waving their guns around. If he wasn't careful, he might get shot. Shiki was especially wary of the man in black who called himself Emiya. There was just something about that man that unnerved him, so he wanted to make sure he was on the man's good side, though that's not to say he didn't want to be on the good side of the others, like the Redfield man, the woman who seemed to be his sister, and the Barnes man.
"Whoa, whoa! Okay, let's calm down here. There's no need for violence here. We're all on the same side, right?" He asked nervously.


Stupid. Stupid. This is a stupid idea. What do you think you're doing, stupid?





"Let's all just calm down and everyone put away their weapons, yeah? We can't afford to be bickering while there are those people out there who are killing for kicks, after all!"


Idiot. Stupid idiot. They aren't gonna listen to you. These people are grown adults who seem like they've seen hell. They're not gonna listen to some teen with glasses like you! He mentally criticized himself.
// Verite I haven't named myself yet :) //


Emiya took notice of the teenager, fine words, but then he was no different at that age, he allowed himself the slightest of smiles. The child was also Japanese, so he supposed he might try and talk to him at some point for that reason if no other. He'd got no response from the policeman, so he walked towards the young Japanese instead.


"Trying to be a hero?" He asked, allowing a tiny amount of warmth to come into his tone of voice.
 
@Akibahara


At the notice of his rifle lowering, he slowly holstered his Glock and looked at the woman, before walking up to her and giving her a quick glance "Sorry about that. Simply doing what I must for the people." He walked over to the BSAA agent and extended his hand to him "Sorry for the intrusion. I don't want to let these people out without any knowledge of the situation."
 

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