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Started by Kitsune, March 30, 2015, 02:27:09 PM

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Lady Ashenwyte

Scylla walked to the ferret, "Would you come inside the alley, ferret? I have something to talk to you." She whispered to the ferret.
The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

Ashleg

Connie squinted. "You look awfully familiar...nevermind that. What is it? Whatever it is, you can say it here."

Lady Ashenwyte

"Inside. Now" Scylla's voice was cold and hard, and argument would be pointless.
The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

LT Sandpaw


After receiving the dead end with Kathrine Arron had left Kat at the station to do some of the paperwork. Something he wasn't very skilled with. He had hopped on his motorcycle and drove around with nothing really on his mind.

He was technically off duty but he still wore the uniform. His cell phone rang in his back pocket suddenly. He jumped in surprise, no one ever called his personal phone, he didn't hardly give the number to a anyone.

Pulling the motorbike to the side of the road he flipped it open and read the number. Not recognizing it he answered putting the phone to his ear.

"Hello, who is this?"


"Sometimes its not about winning, but how you lose." - John Gwynne

"Facts don't care about your feelings." -Ben Shapiro

Lady Ashenwyte

Slipping into the alley, Scylla replied to Arron. "Hello, Arron. We have met before, many years ago. The case of the abducted politician who was eventually found murdered and half eaten, isn't it?"
The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

LT Sandpaw


With a slight huff Arron remembered the gruesome scene along with the criminal that preformed it. The lizard was slippery as an eel, he had nearly caught it long ago but she had escaped.

He answered hoping he could keep her talking. "Oh aye, I certainly remember that, I also remember finding your saliva all over the victim, your good as caught Scylla, I would bring you in myself but I'm busy with something right now." The squirrel barked.

He kept talking while turning on an app Larry had made for him a few seasons ago. It was a phone tracker it would use Scylla's signal and locate the three nearest phone towers then pinpoint her location. He just needed the lizard to talk for a few more seconds.


"Sometimes its not about winning, but how you lose." - John Gwynne

"Facts don't care about your feelings." -Ben Shapiro

Lady Ashenwyte

"Ah well, Arron, I wanted to tell you this, the common people have nothing to fear. I only eat corruption. Tell the reporters this. Also, do you want to come to Starbucks for a chat now? I know you're using some device to record my position. No need for that, come to the Starbucks at 50th Martin Avenue, and don't forget to bring Katrina." She said before blowing a kiss to Arron and hanging up. She sent a text message to her associates to gather at the place, and to spring a trap if necessary.
The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

LT Sandpaw


The squirrel officer stared down at his phone in confusion, the crazy lizard was exactly where she said she would be. He turned off the phone but then thought better of it and turned it back on. He quickly dialed Kat and told her to meet him at the Starbucks 50th Martin Avenue.

He kicked his motorcycle into gear and drove swiftly down Main switching to first Martin. He wasn't going to call back up, they would just muck things up like they did last time. This lizard needed to be behind bars, and he was the squirrel to do it.

He remembered Scylla's last demand, to bring Katrina, he snorted as he sped along. Like he was going to bring a citizen to something like this.


"Sometimes its not about winning, but how you lose." - John Gwynne

"Facts don't care about your feelings." -Ben Shapiro

Hickory

Arron didn;t know it, but Fardan had tapped the phone lines. The wildcat flipped his iTablet shut and stuffed it in his bag. He quickly called all of his hired people and warned them about the presence of the lizard. Last of all he dialed K'taah's number. It wouldn't pick up, so he went to voicemail. "Yeah, hi, K'taah. 'Pologies for any problems the blackfeet caused you. Anyway, there's a dangerous reptile in town, and when it called Arron it mentioned you. Um, so, just a little warning. Thanks for your time."
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

Ashleg

Connie gave a confused snort. He'd heard the whole thing.
"No, no, I'm fine here. You'll tell me here. And what do you mean, 'I only eat corruption'?"
The ferret tilted his head.

Lady Ashenwyte

Scylla turned to Connie, "I only eat corrupt politicians and officials, no one else." She phoned her associates, telling them to come to the Starbucks, fully armed. She then went back to Starbucks and leaned back in a chair.
The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

Ashleg

#71
"Eat?" Connie chuckled. "Now, that's a good one, I must say. Eat! What on Earth?" She must be trying to prank me. He kept glancing over at that clumsy mouse whom sparked his interest and finally decided to walk over there and ask what he was doing in the most non-suspicious way possible.
Nobeast even knew of his crime yet, as far as he knew. It wasn't even in the news.
He approached the mouse and chuckled.
"Are you alright?"

Søren

Eillam was startled by the ferrets approach. Not knowing what to do next, a sudden thrill came over him. This is what he did this for, to get up close and personal with the excitement.
"Yeah, I'm fine. The question is, are you?"


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Ashleg

#73
"Yes..." Connie raised one eyebrow in confusion. Everybeast he spoke to today was either insane or trying to freak him out. He laughed awkwardly. "Isn't that an odd question to ask. Heh, you must've had too much coffee in there." He gestured to the Starbucks and then looked down and realized that the thing that Elliam dropped was not a remote, but a police object. Stupid, stupid me! He started to sweat. "...Well, I'll be going..."

Søren

Eillam had just realized his scanner was out in the open. He started to panic. Shoving it in his bag, he darted from his chair and ran inside the building. He went straight to the bathroom and locked the door, clutching his taser. He had never been interesting with danger, and though it gave him a thrill, it also caused fear strong enough to launch him through a Starbucks and into a bathroom,hiding from a nonexistent danger.


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