|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Mar 27, 2008 8:03 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Mar 28, 2008 3:55 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Mar 28, 2008 5:23 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Mar 28, 2008 6:50 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Mar 28, 2008 7:03 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Mar 28, 2008 7:31 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Mar 28, 2008 7:38 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 8:25 pm
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
As James continued his stroll through the neighborhood, he noticed what looked like a gigantic bird flying several hundreds of feet above his head. He stared at it, thinking of all the weird stuff that had occurred during the examination of the latest victim by this 'Faust' character. "The victims are always found with their heads cut open, as if with a scalpel, though the body shows no signs of struggle or fingerprints. Some of his victims were even impaled by household objects before their skulls were cut open, though even the objects themselves don't have fingerprints on them, save for the people who own them." He wiped some sweat from his forehead and continued walking. "The people he kills have no connection to one another that we can discern. Does he just go after them at random?" He then stopped for a second, remembering the moment when his car had suddenly lifted off the ground and slammed him into the wall, yet he had not only survived the impact without a scratch, but pushed the car out of the indentation he was stuck in with relative ease, and left footprints in the pavement as he walked home from the incident. Finally, just to get his mind off the whole thing, he checked his watch, and realized that it was about 6:30. "I should probably get home. I'm probably just stressed out by this case; I just need to go home and get some sleep..."
Lisa glanced out the fire escape door as the group fled. "Damn. I almost had them too. Ah well; ya win some, ya lose some." She pulled out a mobile phone and punched in a number. "Yeah, it's Lisa. I think I'll be needing a bit of support, preferably airborne? By the way, how'd the procuring of those paintings go?" A voice on the other line responded. "The pictures by Zachary Wilson are none of your concern, Lisa. You need to focus on securing the target, and fast; there seems to be word in the police department that Faust is, or was here recently. As impressive as your ability is, he is on a completely different level from you. If you find him--" "'--run, don't fight.' I know. I've heard this at least a million times already, you don't need to make it a million and one." She then held her hand above her shadow, which stretched off the ground and reshaped itself into what looked like a black platform floating in midair. "Relax; I'm not going to screw up this time." She leaped on the platform, which took off into the air. "See ya later...with my quarry."
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/posts/say/say_b3_p.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2008 12:22 am
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2008 2:03 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2008 6:10 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2008 6:16 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2008 6:27 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2008 6:50 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2008 6:59 pm
|
|
|
|
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
|
|
|
|
|