C.C.C. (Crime. Calamity. Courage.) (NML AU)

**Amazing Pan-Sensei** Mon Sep 02, 2013 9:13 pm

C.C.C

It is the year 2042, the world is in total chaos. Anarchy rules mankind, nations no longer exist as they once did. All that stand are city-states and empires ruled by tyrannical rulers! In a world like this, only the strong survive. This is the story of a nameless gang, outsiders call them the "No-Landers". They are a nomadic gang that travels from city to city, mysterious and power. Not a single soul truly knows how ruthless they truly are. Are they out to protect others? Or do they exist to rape and pillage? World-changing events will be thrown into motion because of the events that unfold!

No Man's Land does not exist in this world, however this is a No Man's Land AU centered around Ryder's gang. DESPITE being a NML AU I will try to keep it fresh and different, and as such I recommend not just making an alternate version of a No Man's Land character (Obviously characters in Ryder's gang are an exception to this rule). Unless you are me or I ask you of something, you are only allowed to make ONE character. This RP will also follow a more stronger story arc compared to No Man's Land, at the same time, it will also be much more light hearted. Expect a happy ending.

**Amazing Pan-Sensei** Mon Sep 02, 2013 9:24 pm

Arc 1
Crusade

It is the year 2042! In a city known as "Ragnarok", a series of mysterious murders has created panic in the city, and to make matters worse, the "No-Landers" have just come into town. The city can only hide and watch the events which will unfold, and rumors circle that this gang is responsible for the recent murders. In light of recent events and such rumors, a mysterious agent has been sent to Ragnarok. An agent from an organization known as the "Paladin Initiative". Meanwhile, an organization watches from the shadows, their motives unknown.

Akikazemoon Thu Sep 05, 2013 4:07 am

C.C.C. (Crime. Calamity. Courage.) (NML AU) Ryder17_zps500fce35

Ryder Mercy
Curveball
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“It's true--people might hate and fear us. I can't deny that. But--as long as we're protecting people...then it's worth it.”
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It was a cool, brisk autumn afternoon on the day that the No-Landers had blown into Ragnarok. News of mysterious activity there had sky-rocketed recently--mysterious murders and whatnot.
And a certain redheaded gang leader wasn't too interested in seeing anything like that spread to other cities. It was about time to nip this thing in the bud.
The No-Landers had sent out a few members to go scouting through the city for a suitable base of operations as soon as they had gotten there--and the scouts had returned with favorable results.
Ryder had walked through the barren city, his gang trailing behind him (but for Wynn, who had insisted on staying by his side during the walk), the wind blowing over them, nipping at any exposed skin with its chill. It must be November by this point...Ryder had been so busy, he'd lost all track of time.
The city seemed...empty, and yet not. The people who were around either lurked in back alleys, simply watching, or they scurried through the streets with an urgency as if being outside was a deadly situation. Yeah, there was definitely something going on here. Ryder wasn't about to deny that his gang's presence was probably just making things worse, but hey--they were there to fix things, anyway. They were going to get rid of this mystery killer, then move on. The main goal of the gang--or at least, the reason why Ryder had initially created it--had been to stop rival gangs in order to protect the weak. It had grown into something much larger than Ryder had ever envisioned, which he still found quite surprising. They had some pretty large numbers...and they had even just gotten some new members, too. He wasn't entirely sure of all of the motives of all of the members, however, he was at least glad that they were all working together towards one goal.
Ryder had followed the path of the scouts until at last, he came to a stop at an empty warehouse near the edge of town. The building itself seemed pretty sturdy, and upon looking inside, it was really quite large. It seemed defensible enough, which was always important for them. He'd sent Wynn off to go check on some of the other members for the moment, so he was alone at first as he walked into the warehouse, his footsteps echoing through the quiet building.
"Seems like this could work..." Ryder murmured to himself, stopping in the center of the warehouse as he looked around, observing the area. This would work for their base of operations. They always got a new one for each city that they stopped in. They'd been attacked in their bases before, so it was always important to make sure that it could be defended easily--and as such, they'd have to set up a few modifications to the set-up--but what he had in mind should be pretty easy. And once they had set up their base, they could start trying to figure out what the infamous mystery of the city of Ragnarok really was under the surface...

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Ryder's Theme - Thousand Suns

**Amazing Pan-Sensei** Thu Sep 05, 2013 12:37 pm

C.C.C. (Crime. Calamity. Courage.) (NML AU) Pugsy1_zpsb1288a0e

Pugsy Marcone
Greatness
Like a Star @ heaven

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Pugsy was following behind Ryder, being the new guy made it very difficult for him to really say much without feeling like an idiot, so he just kind of stayed following everyone else. His hands in his pockets, and a dorky smile on his face, the guy didn't seem to really know where he was going. He started looking to his surroundings curiously before asking "So what are we doing again Big Bro...?" he asked, though it was very likely that Ryder had explained this many times before. Pugsy wasn't that bright, and he forgot things easily.

Like a Star @ heaven

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"Aye! Call me Pugsy, or Greatness! Two rules: Don't mess with Big Bro, and don't mess with his sister! If you do any of that I'll bash your head in! Okay?"
Pugsy Theme - Lonely Youth

**The Hidden Spring** Thu Sep 05, 2013 12:49 pm

C.C.C. (Crime. Calamity. Courage.) (NML AU) Kiva_the_Mechanic_by_Drunken_Novice_zps23188df0-1

Rostov "Bolt" Umathor
Airship Genius Mechanic

I'll make something of my life.

C.C.C. (Crime. Calamity. Courage.) (NML AU) W7l0kx1iuff

Bolt walked up to the warehouse where they might have their new base of operations. She put her hands on her hips and looked at the building. It didn't look too impressive, not very well maintained, and it looked like a shithole...sounded good! Like home! At least for now. As she walked inside, she spotted Ryder and new member Pugsy, and went over.
"Want me to run a check on this place, kick hobos out, and make sure the roof doesn't collaspe on us?" she asked, looking over at Ryder. "It'll only take me like...2 hours...3 hours if this place is bigger then I think it is." she said, taking out her note book and already making notes.

C.C.C. (Crime. Calamity. Courage.) (NML AU) W7l0kx1iuff

You'll all see soon!

Akikazemoon Thu Sep 05, 2013 2:03 pm

Ryder Mercy
Curveball
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“It's true--people might hate and fear us. I can't deny that. But--as long as we're protecting people...then it's worth it.”
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Ryder turned as both Pugsy and Rostov approached, giving them each a nod and a slight smile as they walked up to him. Rostov had been with the gang for a while now, but Pugsy was the newest member, as far as Ryder knew--and he certainly didn't want to scare the guy away by seeming unfriendly or anything.
"Just seeing if this place would be good to set up base in or not. If it is, then we've probably found the place where we'll be staying for a while," he replied to Pugsy first, then looked to Rostov. "That--yeah. The roof collapsing would be...pretty bad. Need any help with that? We could probably cover more ground faster with more people, right?"
Even if Ryder was the leader of the gang, he wasn't the kind of leader who would just boss the members around--he was all for helping everyone out when he could. He didn't see himself as better or worse than any of them. To him, all of the gang was on equal ground--and he had to pull his own weight just as much as anyone else did.

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Ryder's Theme - Thousand Suns

**The Hidden Spring** Thu Sep 05, 2013 4:44 pm

Rostov "Bolt" Umathor

I'll make something of my life.

"Nah, I'd rather do it myself. It'll go faster that way." she said, and went off to do her thing. She started to the ground itself, checking for rotting or anything of the sort, then to the basement she went. It was dark so she turned on her micro light and started to check the pipes and stability of the building. All was going well so far!
The process went on, checking what needed to be checked, making sure the building wouldn't collapse on them.

C.C.C. (Crime. Calamity. Courage.) (NML AU) W7l0kx1iuff

You'll all see soon!

dbzhardcore Fri Sep 06, 2013 2:39 am

Allen Tome
Al

C.C.C. (Crime. Calamity. Courage.) (NML AU) Jun_01_zps8d5b08a3

Allen was walking behind the rest of the gang. Another place that they had to save. Alright. Lets see what needs to be done. Allen kept on walking while holding his doggy Pu-Pu in his hands. He wanted to make sure that his dog wasn't lonely since they might be gone for awhile! Just the thought of seeing his poor Pu-Pu all alone in the apartment room just lonely, scared, barking into the sky, and worst of all...hungry. No! Not his precious Pu-Pu! Allen looked at his doggy to make sure that the little pug was fine. Pu-Pu just looked up at him, his face still derpy as ever and drool starting to come out of his pants. Phew. He was just fine! "I love you Pu-Pu!" Allen leaned in and kissed his doggy on the nose before walking again. He remembered that if they get back he needs to go back to classes in college. Can't be too behind! He watched as Ryder and the rest opened up the warehouse. So this is where they're staying. Alright, this will do. Allen smiled and started to rub Pu-Pu's stomach while waiting for something to do.

"Do you want to see my Pu-Pu!"

**Emu Queen** Fri Sep 06, 2013 4:56 am

C.C.C. (Crime. Calamity. Courage.) (NML AU) Blushbaby_zps257035dc

ＯＦＦＩＣＥＲＢＥＡＵＭＯＮＴ
❝Dispatched in mankind`s darkest hour!❞

the fires of greed will burn the weak
so we’ll make freedom obsolete
making whole the fabric of society
♛

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Tight, leathery skin. That blatant expression of lifelessness. Cuts and abrasions easily contrasted from her complexion, now drained of color.
She could assume this woman`s eyes were dull, yet accusing. She would assume that if her face was decipherable. It was slumped to the side, the woman`s entire upper body in a sultry pool of crimson liquid. She had been stripped naked at some point during the attack -- her body mangled and covered in red, obscured writing. Sickly purple gashes and bruises would imply signs of a struggle. There was rope burn around her wrists, bringing up some other rather unpleasant implications. Her face had been mercilessly bashed in by her assailant, leaving the only indication as to whom this woman was being the ID recovered in her small purse.

Officer Beaumont kneeled near the body. She wore a surgical mask over her features, based off a request she had made upon entering the room. Despite countless other field missions dealing with corpses, she never quite found herself used to the rippling scent of rigor mortis. She carefully held a small, red leather purse open with two fingers, prodding about at it`s contents with a small tool, rather reluctantly. She carefully waded out a small lipstick container - gently removing the cap and twisting it to reveal the smeared, worn down edge of it. Icy blue eyes trailed back to the body, quickly making the connection between the shade of red in her hands and the writing left on the corpse. She tucked the evidence back into the purse, placing it back on the ground where she found it previously.

The second body discovered within a 24 hour time span, she noted. The previously bustling city of Ragnarok came to a shocked silence at the appearance of the infamous No-Landers. A nomadic gang with unknown purposes had without a doubt, shaken the town to a quiet breaking point. Unwilling to give the mangled corpse another look, she staggered up to her full height, swiftly ducking under yellow tapes boldly reading 'caution'. Beaumont gave her mask a soft tug, pulling it off her features and letting it dangle idly around her neck. She gave out a defeated sigh, tipping the rim of her hat to cover her eyes as she did. She could feel that familiar feeling of vengeance sneaking up on her -- threatening to tip her over, force her emotions over her and make her susceptible to what had gotten the better of her in all her previous missions. Rage. A rage that brought upon cruelty, something she wasn`t particularly proud of. Just the thought of it made her blood boil violently -- the thought that he still walked this earth and she could no longer do the same. She wasn`t given the opportunity of a graceful death. He bashed it out of her. A small shudder coursed through Beaumont`s body, a growl of irritation building up in her throat. She brought a clenched fist to her mouth, gritted teeth nibbling on the end of her thumb in a truly effortless attempt to calm her nerves.
This would be it, she reminded herself. After this, these murders would stop, and she would be to thank for it. The glory she so deserved danced in the palms of her hand, ever tempting Josephine to grab it by the throat. She`d bide her time, be cautious about it. As a righteous hammer of God, Beaumont had arrived in Ragnarok two days prior too begin her short quest to deliver righteous justice. With a steady arsenal and genius intellect on her side, justice was assured.

Her job for now complete, Beaumont leaned against a wall, keeping her gaze focused on her shoes in order to avoid her gaze accidentally lingering back to the sight of the woman`s corpse in her proximity. She crossed her arms, her eyebrows furrowed in frustration as she glared at the end of the alley way, waiting for familiar footsteps to echo through the hollow space. Her eyes would occasionally flicker in the other direction, a small paranoia building inside her causing her to do so out of caution. "... C`mon, Jack..." She muttered darkly to herself, tipping her hat out of her vision steadily. Even she felt unsafe standing alone in the streets of this particular city at this hour. Nightfall had yet to come -- the sky was painted a pale orange color, indicating sundown. It was this clenching feeling of fleeting fear mixed with anxiousness and slight excitement that meshed together and spawned Beaumont`s irritated impatience. Besides, once they got all the investigative parts out of the way -- she could move on to the part that truly interested her. Unearthing the line of not-so mysterious murders that plagued the ever delicate city of Ragnarok and dishing out punishment where it was due. She knew the source of it all -- you would be a fool not to see it, really...

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┎ Officer Beaumont`s Theme - Blue Beating ┚

**The Hidden Spring** Fri Sep 06, 2013 3:15 pm

Rostov "Bolt" Umathor

I'll make something of my life.

It took a while, but Rostov had taken full inspection. She smiled and went to report to Ryder.
"Everything is in place. It's a fixer upper, but it's gonna be a good base." she said. "We just have to be discreet. Don't want to alert any authorities." she said, and then glared at Allen. "Will you stop? Just go away, and take your dog with you!"

C.C.C. (Crime. Calamity. Courage.) (NML AU) W7l0kx1iuff

You'll all see soon!

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Akikazemoon Fri Sep 06, 2013 4:17 pm

Ryder Mercy
Curveball
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“It's true--people might hate and fear us. I can't deny that. But--as long as we're protecting people...then it's worth it.”
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Ryder looked to Rostov, giving her a satisfied smile and a nod.
"Thanks, Bolt," Ryder told her as she reported the status of the inspection. He was glad that they didn't have to go scout out a different base--this place would work just fine. They could fix it up a bit, and hey--maybe it could even become a little home-y. As Rostov chastised Allen, Ryder looked to the dark haired boy, somewhat confused about why the guy still had his dog with him. Ryder didn't have an issue with Allen being in the gang, but he wished that the guy would be a bit more serious about it--gangs weren't about doting over puppies or being constantly euphoric. Allen was going to have to realize that, if he didn't want to put both himself, and the gang into serious danger. Maybe he'd talk to him about it later...

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Ryder's Theme - Thousand Suns

dbzhardcore Fri Sep 06, 2013 6:07 pm

Allen Tome
Al

C.C.C. (Crime. Calamity. Courage.) (NML AU) Jun_01_zps8d5b08a3

Allen was happily petting his dog some more when Rostov yelled at him. Sure he was still new to the gang and didn't really know much about being in one, but he wasn't going to leave!"Hey I have every right to be here like you!" Allen said towards Rostov. He did a little pout and looked back at Pu-Pu. He just couldn't leave the little doggy alone.

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Allen was walking to his apartment one day after his parents left and saw something catching the corner of his eye. He walked over to where the shadowy object was in the alleyway to see a little puppy. The pup looked scared and lonely, shaking due to cold and bones showing from hunger. "H-Hey there little guy. You ok?" Allen noticed the features of the dog. 'The poor thing! I can't just leave him alone!' Allen gently placed the little puppy onto his hands and started to walk back to his place. "Don't worry little guy, I'll take care of you!" He looked at the dog. "Hey you're a pug aren't you? Hmmmmm. I know! I'll name you Pu-Pu!" Allen nodded to himself and smiled, thinking that was a great name.

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Allen finally came back to himself after thinking of that memory. He looked at his dog again and that derpy face of his. 'No! I will never leave him alone! He needs me and I need him!' Allen looked up at the sky, determination on his face.

"Do you want to see my Pu-Pu!"

**Amazing Pan-Sensei** Sat Sep 07, 2013 4:47 pm

Pugsy Marcone
Greatness
Like a Star @ heaven

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Pugsy just stayed close to Ryder "I- uh... this stuff is too complicated... I'll shut up and just stand here!" Pugsy spoke out, feeling the need to say SOMETHING to make himself known. Then he did exactly as he said, he didn't say a word. For the most part he was afraid of saying something stupid then getting punched in the face, er, or something. He did stay close to Ryder though, in case his talents for punching people in the face were needed, because he was good at that stuff. As long as he didn't need to make any big decisions or choices he would be fine.

Like a Star @ heaven

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"Aye! Call me Pugsy, or Greatness! Two rules: Don't mess with Big Bro, and don't mess with his sister! If you do any of that I'll bash your head in! Okay?"
Pugsy Theme - Lonely Youth

**Amazing Pan-Sensei** Sun Sep 08, 2013 1:12 pm

C.C.C. (Crime. Calamity. Courage.) (NML AU) JackHarrison_zpscb4a6754

Lt. Jack Harrison
JACK
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Jack was behind Beaumont the entire time, though he had headphones on, and he was listening to funk music. He just went around bobbing his head making noises as the officer inspected the scene of the crime. On the other hand, JACK had no need for that, ain't not one got time for that! Beaumonet started to walk away, and Jack followed "So, Jack is gonna assume you got an idea... because Jack don't feel like dealing with gross dead people, they mess with Jack's groove!" he told her as he kept on walking, bobbing is head to the music. Jack was from the Intelligence Department, he had only been assigned to work with Beaumont, but he wasn't combat personnel. That didn't seem to stop Jo from dragging him around everywhere, though he didn't seem to mind it. The man just went with the flow.

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"Now I"m sure you're wondering, gee, isn't dear ole JACK in the business of bitches and woes? If you are *slaps* stop thinking! Not bitches ever got anywhere by thinking!"
Jack's Theme - They Are All Those of Justice

Akikazemoon Mon Sep 09, 2013 2:06 am

Ryder Mercy
Curveball
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“It's true--people might hate and fear us. I can't deny that. But--as long as we're protecting people...then it's worth it.”
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"Hey--no need for that, Pugsy," Ryder gave Pugsy a sympathetic frown, not wanting the new member getting down on himself. "I can help explain some things to you, if you want? I don't want you being in the dark about anything, after all..."

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Ryder's Theme - Thousand Suns

**The Hidden Spring** Wed Sep 11, 2013 2:01 am

Rostov "Bolt" Umathor

I'll make something of my life.

"I was doing a check on the building to make sure it's secure. Reason I know how is cause I work at a auto shop with my Papa." she said. "It's real interesting stuff if yah wanna learn." she said, smiling at Pug. "You attract a lot of weirdos Ryder." she said, chuckling.

C.C.C. (Crime. Calamity. Courage.) (NML AU) W7l0kx1iuff

You'll all see soon!

Skylark-13 Thu Sep 12, 2013 2:39 am

C.C.C. (Crime. Calamity. Courage.) (NML AU) Girl23_zpsfa19f8ee

Arianna Thompson
*Violet*
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"D-don't underestimate me because I'm a girl, okay?! I can fight just as good as the guys around here!"
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Arianna smiled cheerfully as she entered the warehouse, looking around the spacious area with a rather pleased expression. It wasn't the best- but she had seen worse. Knowing the other members of the gang, they'd be able to fix it up perfectly. And hopefully kill the spiders... She shivered a bit at the thought while she explored, allowing everyone to relax, figure out their orders, and not be so chaotic. Then she reentered the main area, slowly approaching Ryder, Pugsy, and Rostov. "Hey everyone," she greeted them- though with a bit less enthusiasm than normal. She was trying to tone it down at least a little- she didn't want to scare anyone, after all!

Akikazemoon Thu Sep 12, 2013 3:22 am

Ryder Mercy
Curveball
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“It's true--people might hate and fear us. I can't deny that. But--as long as we're protecting people...then it's worth it.”
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"Oh, hey there, Arianna," Ryder greeted Arianna as she approached the small group. "You holding up alright?"
Ryder made it a bit of a habit to try to check in periodically on all of the different members of the gang--he didn't want any of them to be suffering and not saying anything about it, after all. If he was going to be a leader, he at least wanted to be a benevolent one.
"Say, what do you think of this place? Pretty great, huh? With a few tweaks here and there, we could really make this place a nice base."

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Ryder's Theme - Thousand Suns

Akikazemoon Fri Sep 27, 2013 6:48 pm

C.C.C. (Crime. Calamity. Courage.) (NML AU) Wynn34_zps67ef7f9d

Wynn Stanton
Quicksilver
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"Oh, hey! I know you! You're one of Ry-Ry's enemies, aren't you? Oh, you are? Okay, cool! Hang on--let me just find the best part of your face to stab...!"
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It was a little while later that footsteps could be heard heading into the warehouse, and the second-in-command of the gang made himself known to the other members as he entered, smiling happily.
"The area around the building's been all secured, Ry-Ry! We're all set to go!" Wynn said as he approached the group in the center of the main room. He carried about him an aura of sheer cheerfulness--though it was hard to miss the splatterings of blood that were on the edge of his coat and his pants. Apparently, clearing up the area had taken a bit of work. "You all should take a look around sometime. I found some pretty weird stuff!"

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Wynn's Theme - Bullet Dance

**The Hidden Spring** Fri Sep 27, 2013 8:53 pm

Rostov "Bolt" Umathor

I'll make something of my life.

"Wynn...that's my job?" she said, putting her hands on her hips. "Come on, don't be takin me only job around here." she said, smacking him softly on the back of the head. "Geez...I have one job...don't take it...anyway, I'm making a food run, anyone want something specific?" she asked.

C.C.C. (Crime. Calamity. Courage.) (NML AU) W7l0kx1iuff

You'll all see soon!

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Akikazemoon Sat Sep 28, 2013 2:22 pm

Wynn Stanton
Quicksilver
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"Oh, hey! I know you! You're one of Ry-Ry's enemies, aren't you? Oh, you are? Okay, cool! Hang on--let me just find the best part of your face to stab...!"
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"Hey, I let you take care of the inside of the building, at least," Wynn replied to Rostov, giving her a stunning grin. "Either way, there were some weird hobos out there that were looking at me funny. So I made them stop." He gave a small, cheerful laugh, shifting his position a bit as he stood there.

"Food run?" Ryder asked, seeming interested when Rostov mentioned it. "Honestly, I'd be fine with whatever you could find. I'm not sure how scarce food is around here, after all."

C.C.C. (Crime. Calamity. Courage.) (NML AU) Ryder17_zps500fce35

Ryder Mercy
Curveball
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“It's true--people might hate and fear us. I can't deny that. But--as long as we're protecting people...then it's worth it.”
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**Emu Queen** Mon Oct 21, 2013 1:34 am

ＯＦＦＩＣＥＲＢＥＡＵＭＯＮＴ
❝Dispatched in mankind`s darkest hour!❞

the fires of greed will burn the weak
so we’ll make freedom obsolete
making whole the fabric of society
♛

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The bluenette continued walking, shoving her hands deep into her jacket`s pockets. "Nah; I`ve dealt with a fair amount of gross dead people already, I`d say," She commented lowly, pursing her lips slightly at the thought. "So, we`re pretty much done with that part..." She really did despise being around corpses - she hated everything about it. From the sight of blood, to that sickly rusty smell it brought to the atmosphere - it all made her sick to her stomach. The occasional, always justified kill was entirely different - though, sometimes even that had quite the effect on her...
"But! Anyways," She chirped, turning on her heel to face her suited companion. "I`ve pretty much got the perps pegged. You know -- that gang? The traveling one," She added, crossing her arms over her chest with a small smile spreading on her features. "Little birdie told me they strolled into town - the weapons they use match all the C.O.Ds perfectly...! I`ve just," She paused, sighing lightly. "Gotta... find where they went. It`s not like this city`s too big anyway; I`m pretty sure I could just... ask around, maybe. Probably not..." Beaumont furrowed her brows, glancing away and rubbing the back of her neck.
"So... more investigation stuff, I guess.."

(TIMESKIP UP IN HERE. ABOUT... FIVE HOURS, I THINK. IT`S NIGHT TIME NOW.)

SO THEY DID THE INVESTIGATION THING. "This is hard," It seriously was. After hours of asking questions, calling HQ around seven times over, and overcoming headaches - Beaumont trudged through some of the soggy streets of Ragnarok, still accompanied by Jack, a close friend from the Intelligence department. She blinked her eyes open wider as she suddenly stumbled, catching herself last moment by slamming her palm against an alley wall. "Did--" She glanced up at Jack, about to ask if he was the one that tripped her - when her eyes fell downcast to a hobo`s corpse near her feet. She downright shrieked, scurrying away from the motionless body in shock. "ExcusetheFUCKoutofyou--!" She hastily shouted, holding her arms up in front of herself defensively. She paused, slowly lowering them back to her sides, and peering down at the corpse with the slightest grimace, blue eyes trained onto a particular stab wound. "... Ugh."

Her gaze slowly traveled upward, examining a certain warehouse said corpse laid near with peaked interest...
Tugging Jack along with her by his sleeve, she approached the building gingerly. Because, there wasn`t just one hobo corpse here -- there were like, four. Probably more then that - she stopped counting. Why would she count hobo corpses? That`d be weird. She took a few steps back from the closed door of the warehouse, arming her gauntlets with a string of silver bullets as discreetly as she could. It made a metallic clanking sound as she finished loading it - repeating the process with the other gauntlet. Once that was all said and done, she approached the door again, hesitating to think for a moment. Maybe she should just bust it down--? What if it was empty? Then she`d look silly. Not that anyone was around besides Jack - but, still. Or just... knock? She blinked, nodding quietly to herself in confirmation, and clearing her throat. Tentatively, she raised her fist, and knocked a few times over. "... Jehovah!"

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┎ Officer Beaumont`s Theme - Blue Beating ┚

C.C.C. (Crime. Calamity. Courage.) (NML AU) Whatababe_zpse6c0f069

C.C.C. (Crime. Calamity. Courage.) (NML AU) Whatababe_zpse6c0f069

Akikazemoon Mon Oct 21, 2013 1:50 am

C.C.C. (Crime. Calamity. Courage.) (NML AU) Wynn43_zpsa9f0465e

Wynn Stanton
Quicksilver
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"Oh, hey! I know you! You're one of Ry-Ry's enemies, aren't you? Oh, you are? Okay, cool! Hang on--let me just find the best part of your face to stab...!"
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As Officer Beaumont knocked upon the door of the warehouse, there would be a pause...followed by footsteps. They sounded casual as they approached the door of the warehouse, followed by the door of the warehouse opening just enough for a head of messy silver hair to poke out, followed by the person opening the door just a bit more so they could position themselves within the doorway, light eyes looking at the visitors in mild interest. An earbud was placed into one of Wynn's ears, the other one hanging out--and obviously blaring loud music from it. It was just loud enough that the music could be faintly heard by one not wearing the earbud.
The young man blinked at Josephine and Jack for a moment, before giving them a smile and speaking,
"Hey there! Can I help you with something?"
Wynn took note of the fact that these two looked like cops--so, no. They weren't getting into the warehouse. Hopefully. If they kinda did, Wynn would have to wake everyone else up, since he was the only one awake at the moment--on watch. He really didn't mind having to stay up late. He was a bit of a night-owl, anyway.

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