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Post by Sar on May 16, 2010 22:52:44 GMT -5
"No, rambling is fine," Yami said "Don't stop, all thoughts are needed. There are reasons why I chose you," she then said "But this doesn't have the traditional Kira MO. This is a Kira but it isn't choosing criminals, no it seems to just be a phycotic serial killer." She let out a breath and layed on the floor ontop of some papers. The room was one of the largest in wammy's though it was just white walls and a wood floor and papers all over.
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Post by FoxTrott on May 17, 2010 21:09:40 GMT -5
"Hmm..." Rhyme swirled the cereal around with his finger, simultaneously gnawing on his lip. "Before this, there seemed to be a pattern behind the killings, where they were all criminals." Except for Blue and Seven, he thought, pausing to munch on the cereal. "Now, there's a new, completely separate pattern, so there's definitely two Kiras--one that's nuts, and one that's not."
Rhyme shoveled a handful of cereal into his mouth. "How do we catch the crazy one, though..."
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Post by Sar on May 17, 2010 22:09:58 GMT -5
"A mass murderer killing someone by writing a name in a book, I would say that either way they are both crazy," Yami said "But would I rather save the innocent then criminals, I would have to say yes, we are hunting the slightly more insane one," She let out a breath and said "Well last night I solved another puzzle." she let out a breath and said "Take this and look up what you can on anything between the death note and eyes." she looked up at him and said "This will have to be all for today, though it is early morning, this room need to be cleared out. So please leave and research." she then started piling up papers.
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Post by FoxTrott on May 18, 2010 20:33:07 GMT -5
Rhyme smirked. Crazy seemed relative at the Wammy House. He took the thing Yami handed him, and sighed.
"I was all set to spend the entire day in here," he said, lamenting, "Got cereal and everything. Hm. Oh, well..." Rhyme grabbed a baseball cap (camouflage, of course) and put it on his head to disguise his frizzy hair. "I'll probably be in the library if you need me," he added, gathering the various papers scattered around him, "Look for the barricade of books surrounding one of the computers."
He slipped out of the room, tipping his cap ever-so-slightly to his new roommate. "See ya, Y," he said before closing the door behind him and starting down the hallway.
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Post by Sar on May 31, 2010 20:14:36 GMT -5
(The next day)
Yami sat on a red cushion and sipped her tea as she watched a video the murderer had sent them. It was sick and wrong but she watched it all the same, encase their were clues hidden inside.
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Post by FoxTrott on May 31, 2010 20:28:24 GMT -5
Rhyme walked into the room after barely managing to turn the doorknob. His hands were so full of notes and books that he almost dropped them all opening the door.
"Hey, I figured out some things about the eyes. Took me all night, but--" Rhyme froze in his steps when he noticed there was something very different about the room. He sat on a cushion opposite Yami, and dumped his findings on the table.
"What's that?" he asked, pointing to the video.
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Post by Sar on May 31, 2010 20:33:24 GMT -5
Yami looked up and says "Please make sure to take off your shoes before you pass to far through the door." She then said "NN has sent us a video of one of the victims deaths."
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Post by FoxTrott on May 31, 2010 20:41:19 GMT -5
Rhyme made a puzzled expression. Shrugging, he pulled off his shoes, and threw them in a corner. Must be some Asian custom, he thought with a glance towards the decor, Isn't she from Japan? Hm. He sorted through his notes as he spoke to Y.
"Could you start it from the beginning?" the never-exposed-to-Japanese-culture Rhyme inquired, "We could find a few things out from this, though I suspect you've went through this a few times already..."
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Post by Sar on May 31, 2010 20:50:01 GMT -5
She pressed the replay button "Baka," she mumbled to herself as she got up and put his shoes nicely by the door where hers were. The video show a woman, about twenty three or so being tortured by a what seemed masked figure wearing a white shirt and light blue jeans, all in which covered in blood. There arms were covered by a black material so they couldn't tell the race and you could hear and electric voice talking and the female screaming as each excruciating torture continued. The tape was one of many that have been sent. Enough video for twenty three days.
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Post by FoxTrott on May 31, 2010 21:05:49 GMT -5
Rhyme shuddered. This was much more violent than he was accustomed to; yet, he couldn't look away. Something could be in there, like a clue, hiding in the background. He ignored Yami picking up his shoes and putting them elsewhere, engrossed in the video.
"That's..." He searched for the right word. "... Disturbing, to say the least. Some sort of mad serial torturer. Pretty confident, sending a tape out of a killing like this. Almost like Dennis Rader--you know, BTK, Bind, Torture, Kill? He sent letters out to police departments and newspapers, taunting them. Eventually his overconfidence became his demise. Hm."
Rhyme leaned forward with his elbows on the table. "This is our Kira, right? If he has the notebook, then why is he executing the killings himself? He could just like feeling powerful, or he could be using the note to control himself... No, Kira wouldn't do that, writing your name down is the same as killing yourself, no matter what. Or the bloody figure isn't Kira at all. Before I go off on a tangent again, why'd you want me to look up some things about the eyes?"
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Post by Sar on May 31, 2010 21:29:05 GMT -5
"When I thought thee I started to think my theory was off as well, but the LAPD told me to watch the last one, which I will show you momentarily." She then sat back onto her cushion and said "But I asked about the eyes because I was looking through past serial killers. Something about 'NN' reminded me of a case I read about when I was younger, the BB killings which also took place in LA. I wanted someone else's opinion on the slight relations between the two." She sighed "I think we may have...by no better word, a copy cat. But not one who is exactly like the last, one who seems to have started in the firsts foot step with its own twist and it evolved to it's own style." She took a sip of tea Of course this is all just a thought process."She then put in the next DVD and said "I know it a Kira sense it told me."
The first thing you see on the screen is the picture of the missing girl, the one that had been on posters everywhere. She was a beautiful blond just out of college. Then it cut to show the video where the girl was now. She was lying on the ground with only a small thin white blanket covering her. You then saw the spare hand of the murderer, who was using the other hand to hold the camera to record, start unwrapping the bandages around the unconscious girl. This showed the more gruesome fact, once the bloody bandages where removed you saw the girls hands. It looked like her fingers were sewn onto her hand, and not only that but they were mixed up, and there was even a toe sewn onto where a finger used to be. The murderer rolled her over onto her back to show an elaborate design craved into her back with the name and numbers. Suddenly the girl woke up and looked straight into the camera. She seemed like she had been possessed and then she started talking "I am what you all call NN. You think I've only killed Thirteen but you are mistaken. I want you to get the facts straight and respect your new Kira, N, The new will of God." Then the girl died of what looked like a heartattack and in the background you heard and electronic laugh.
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Post by FoxTrott on May 31, 2010 21:46:59 GMT -5
Rhyme leaned back, too stunned to speak. He shook it off, and addressed Yami.
"I-I was going to bring up the BB case," he started, going rapidly through his notes, "H-he was born with the eyes, right? That means this NN either had the eyes from the beginning, or he traded them with a shinigami. Either way, our first concern is stopping NN from killing. M-maybe we could distract him, try to draw him out. We could convince him that he's vulnerable, not the will of god the schizo thinks he is... Make the psycho more psychotic and he'll either slip up or kill himself, right? Figure out the clues, play with him at his own game; somehow find a middle man, or use the media to taunt NN, and he'll probably retaliate. Hopefully not in the form of killing another victim, but if that happens, it could leave more obvious clues..."
Rhyme gnawed on his bloody lip as he poured over the papers. "I should've looked up more things on the BB case... I didn't pay attention to that when I was a kid; heck, I was probably in my room, making fun of my roommate..."
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Post by Sar on May 31, 2010 21:56:53 GMT -5
Yami looked at Rhyme and said "I have all this work on the lap top." she looked him in the eyes and said "I can bring it with and we can go get some fresh air." she sighed and said "Besides, I know a place where I find it really easy to think.
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Post by FoxTrott on Jun 1, 2010 20:06:58 GMT -5
Rhyme looked up from his papers, and breathed a sigh of relief. "Good," he said, "I'd love to go outside, or somewhere else... I need to get away from this place." He stood up, carefully stepping off the cushion and grabbing his notes. R walked over to his shoes, and shoved his feet into them.
"Lead the way, Y," he said with a dramatic flourish and bow towards the door.
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Post by Sar on Jun 1, 2010 20:14:22 GMT -5
Yami shock her head and slipped on her shoes and said "Call me Yami while we are outside of this room," She then made her way outside the door. As they got outside she thought out loud "Sense we are going to be spending a lot of time together we need to keep up public appearances so..." She grabbed his had with her's and then said "That should seem believable." After she said that she went back into her innocent act. Instead of her expressionless look she seemed...happy, like there was a new light to her. Making her seem actually female. "Come on!" she said "Let's go!"
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