An Unnecessary Evil (Drako and ThePrince)
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				Title: <strong>An Unnecessary Evil (Drako and ThePrince)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ThePrince</strong> on <strong>27-11-2010, 04:48:35</strong>
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				It was not his alarm clock that woke up Detective Samson, but his cellphone. It beeped loudly on his bedside table and he groaned as he sat up and answered it. <br><br>“Yeah.”&nbsp; he spoke into his phone as he got up, standing in a white undershirt and boxers.<br><br>“Son of a bitch, alright I’ll be there in an hour.” he said and ended the call. <br><br>He turned to the warm sleeping form he had been laying beside. “Some one got shot up in F Block, I’ve got to go take a look.”<br><br>The detective went to the shower to prepare himself for his workday. He took a hot shower, shaved and brushed his teeth. He then put on a pair of slacks, a button down shirt, a tie and finally he placed his badge on his belt and his gun and its holster on a spender form his belt.<br><br>He kissed her goodbye and walked out the door.<br><br>Twenty minutes he was in F Block, the shadiest part of the residential complex on the space station. Mostly because of its close proximity to the loading dock and the number of shape shifters who inhabited the block.<br><br>Forensics were already taken pictures when he arrived and viewed the crime scene. One you male shot three times into the chest. He had been IDed as a shape shifter.<br><br>Samson looked around the scene. “No sign of forced entry, and because he did in his human shape. I would say the suspect was someone he trusted, possibly a deal gone bad.”<br><br>He walked around the victim and looked around at his apartment. “Check the database and see if he has any records, with the gangs or running contraband.”<br><br>“Why should we” came the voice of the other detective on the scene, Darklien was his name. “Its just a shifter, the brass will just want us to file and report, remove the body and be done with this.”<br><br>“Do it because I said so” Samson scowled at the man. He had short black hair and a chizel jaw. He was know as a hard cop, the kind that rarely smiled and played things his way, by the book.<br><br>“I don’t want some punk running around thinking he can get away with murder. Now get on the phone to central and dig up some dirt.”<br><br>Darklien threw up his hands in defeat as he dialed into the station to request a background check on the victim. <br><br>Samson looked out the victims window and to the neighbourhood, it was going to be along day, again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: An Unnecessary Evil (Drako and ThePrince)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Drako</strong> on <strong>27-11-2010, 18:40:23</strong>
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				Kayal gave a sleepy noise that gave no real sign of whether she heard her boyfriend's words as she rolled over to continue sleeping. She subconsciously noted his kissing her before he left but she continued to sleep, as she had no desire to get up until she had to report for work.<br><br>She growled low in her throat as her cell phone rang. She rolled over to grab it off the bed side table. "If someone isn't dying, you are" she growled still wanting to sleep, not deal with her brother.<br><br>"What do you mean Parrel is dead?" she asked in shock as she jerked up right. <br><br>"Who killed him?" she asked as she jumped out of bed and began finding her clothes so she could get dressed.<br><br>"Then how do you know he's-" she paused to listen.<br><br>"That must have been what they called Samson about - Oh don't take that tone with me, pup, I'll skin you alive and Mother won't stop me this time. Who I sleep with is my choice." She growled into the phone as her brother yelled at her. "I'll meet you at the office in 20 minutes. No, I'm not taking a bath. I don't have time to take one and you can deal with the smell. I'd rather figure out what's going on first."<br><br>She ended the call and finished tying her boots before holstering her phone, doing a quick check of her blades and headed for G Block where the Mercenary offices were. G Block was where most temp jobs could be found, from hired soldier to hired killer. Only a short walk from F Block, it was easy to see why most of those seeking jobs here were shape shifters. <br><br>With her long black hair fanning out behind her, dark glasses covering her eyes and a deadly aura rolling off her, it was easy to see why everyone moved out of her way.<br><br>"What bug crawled up your butt?" asked the man at the front desk of the Merc office as Kayal stalked in.<br><br>"That would be you, Ret" Kayal growled. "Between waking me up and insulting my choice of men all in the span of five minutes. So what happened?"<br><br>"Someone killed Parrel" Ret said "with three shots to the chest."<br><br>"And the police? What are they doing exactly?"<br><br>"Dragging their butts like usual when it comes to our people" Ret growled.<br><br>"I'm gonna go talk to Samson, see what he has to say and let him know who to contact in regards to next of kin."<br><br>Ret made a noise like a cat hacking a hair ball earning a glare from Kayal as she turned to leave. Today was going to suck. Badly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: An Unnecessary Evil (Drako and ThePrince)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ThePrince</strong> on <strong>30-11-2010, 00:44:08</strong>
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				“Forensics report came back,” Darklien throw the report down on Detective Samson’s desk. “Time of death is believed to be around 0300, bullet wounds suggest a Type B plasma pistol.”<br><br>“Figures it would be the most common weapon on this station.” Samson muttered. “And what about my background check?”<br><br>Darklien shrugged his shoulders. “Its in the queue.”<br><br>Samson sighed angerly. “I’ll have to put a request to expedite. “ Which meant more paperwork.<br><br>“Waste your time if you want, but this case is getting cold fast. No witness, no motive, no weapon and no suspects. Its just a random act of violence.”<br><br>“Which we do not allow to go unpunished” Reminded Samson.<br><br>Darklien shrugged again. “It was probably another one of those feral beast people, let the animals deal with themselves.”<br><br>Samson gave the man a hard look that told him he should leave, and the other detective did so.<br><br>While he hated the man’s racism, he did have a point that this case was going cold fast. He would have to check to see if any reports made that night could give him a clue. But if he couldn’t find something hard soon, the captain would make him drop the case.<br><br>His office phone rang and he picked it up. “This is Detective Samson. ...Oh, hey whats up?” he asked, it was his girlfriend Kayal. She didn’t usually call him at work due to both of there occupations, so it had to be important.
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				Title: <strong>Re: An Unnecessary Evil (Drako and ThePrince)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Drako</strong> on <strong>30-11-2010, 01:37:23</strong>
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				Kayal couldn't help grinning as Samson answered the phone. "I have some information about the dead shifter you were called about this morning. I was wondering if you were busy. I could even bring some food." She paused outside a food shop before heading into get sandwiches and coffee. <br><br>Her mind was still trying figure out why someone would go out of their way to kill Parrel of all people. He was a low man in the shifter totem pole, not that many "normal" people realized that there was a social structure among shifters. But that's what happens when people just assume others are just animals.<br><br>"Have you heard of any other shifters turning up missing?" she asked as she walked down the corridor, food and drink in one hand, phone in the other.
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