[7th Ward]

Naota was caught off guard by what Ashido said, that it would just be them two alone investigating together. Everything around Naota grew dark, his hands shaking and getting sweaty J-just us two...alone...investigating together like a team....this...is.....AWESOMMEEEEE Naota literally jumped into the air because of the excitement. He happily followed his sempai, ignoring the raindrops that kept on falling on his head. Probably one of the worst times to forget his umbrella. He stood over the same corpse that Ashido stood over. Everything he said was on point, the Ghoul corpse that was in front of them was definitely atleast S class. He looked around and quickly began to analyze the bloodsplatters before the rain completely erased them. Oh how he hated the rain. The tire marks on all the corpses were obvious but it was the blood that drew his attention the most

Naota nodded at Ashido's question "Well...most of the blood is being washed away but it seems like the attacker wasn't even touched the entire time, not even the ghoul. The pattern of these dry bloodsplatters indicate that they all belong to these victims but there aren't any stray bloodsplatters. So that leaves three possible suspects, the 3 Kings." He said, raising three fingers up "However, Scarecrow hasn't been shown to attack other people, let alone Ghouls recklessly. No, he's too smart for that. For Leviathan, this is way too far for him plus he hasn't shown to attack innocents without reason. So I'd say it's the last King, Psycho Jester. Or unless it was one of his subordinates but either way, it all leads to Jokers End" Naota sighed, having dealt with a few Joker End members and he always hated it.

@Phobos

Kazumo Igiri

As the building came down with Tatsuo in it Kazumo cracked his knuckles. "Nah, I just like breaking shit that's not mine." Kazumo said when Tatsuo emerged with cuts and a pole sticking through him. So he would let out a chuckle and swat away the pole that his heads snapped and tossed at him. "Bitch like that's going to stop...... me...." Kazumo slowly said as Tatsuo began to morph a bit which made Kazumo tilt his head. "Kakuja?" Kazumo mumbled before his eyes widened as Tatsuo appeared in front of him out of nowhere. "Shit!" Kazumo muttered as he pushed backwards yet was still caught by the head and sent flying probably a good five miles as he skidded across the street puking out blood as he looked at his missing left arm and most of his shoulder. "GAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Kazumo screamed as he stood up panting as he watched the civilians scream and run. "Shut up!!!!!!!!' Kazumo shouted as his feathers went flying everywhere piercing the screaming civilians and the screaming around him dwindled down to the echos from other areas.

Kazumo looked at his missing arm and grit his teeth. "That fucker thinks hes going to win? I don't lose.. I'M THE FUCKING PSYCHO JESTER! I DON"T EVER FUCKING LOSE!!!" Kazumo shouted picked ups a body and ripping the flesh off his neck before swallowing it and throwing it down. "You want a damn climax Leviathan? Then its your funeral, remember what I said when I said don't blink." Kazumo spoke to himself as his wing covered his body and sunk into a ball. When the wings unfolded they had the appearance of angel wings just black and feathers would cover Kazumo's body as a Beak like mask covered his face now. He truly had the appearance of an angel of death. And if Tatsuo was coming after Kazumo he would be surprised to see Kazumo behind him and with his mouth wide open towards his neck. His hands would also be aiming for the head to rip it right off him.
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@AbigailTenshi

Atsuro Volke

Nodding at when they would meet next, he began taking a few more steps before being asked to speak in private with their squad leader and to give his evidence to Kassanai. He remained silent but nodded and walked over to Kassanai and handed them his evidence. "Don't lose the Kagune residue." Was his only warning before walking off to join their leader. "Yes? Did you want my verdict on this case? Or how I think the other two are doing?" Atsuro could only assume it was work related, it'd make the most sense in his mind. "They didn't leave much of a trace of their kagune residue. I'd say they have a pretty solid kagune to do such."

@Raijinslayer





He gave Itsuki a smirk and a nod as he was handed three packets of flesh. "Heh, whatever you got into, it can't top the Dove attracting chaos going on in one of the other wards. From the sounds of it, I'd say at least two of the kings are having some sort of turf war right now." "Turf war?" He gaze a hard gaze as h took a bite of flesh. As soon as he took a bite, he gave a confused look to Itsuki before shrugging and continuing the meal. He had grown to acquire the taste of ghoul however he still preferred human. He squatted down after h finished his meal and pulled out his thermos which contained to small cups which he poured the still hot liquid into and handed one to Itsuki as he thanked him for the meal. "Turf war...Sounds like Joker's End is at it again. Though with that idiot I'm not to surprised since he likes causing unneeded ruckus for the rest of us. But whose the other one? The other two don't usually attack unless provoked. I hope it's not the King from Hydra. Be a real shame. Kinda like that guy to be honest." He the sat down and leaned against the wall, letting his one knee remain at chest height and the other leg just laid out. he rolled his head against the wall to face Itsuki while pulling out a cigarette, offering one to Itsuki. Should he deny, Mitsurugi would just put them away with a shrug otherwise he would give him a light as well.

He then sighed as he took a drag from his cigarette and coughed slightly as he sat up. "Ah but as I was going to say. I'm in the nineteenth ward on some building looking for food when this silver haired girl came walking down the street. "Ghoul" I thought to myself. I was thinking maybe she was looking for food herself but she didn't have a mask on so there was no way. Then I look next to me and some psychotic bitch with a goofy looking hat is mumbling to herself about something. Next thing I see is her jump down and start attacking her. He continued on with the story about how a simple situation escalated into a 2v2 scuffle. One thing about Mitsurugi if one would sit down and listen, is he never left anything out in a story and would try to joke a little about it. "I mean I swear that this was like... some reality TV show for ghouls and I was being pranked. I'm sorry but in my opinion that silver haired girl should've had her guard up the entire walk. I would've. Then again I'm homeless and I'm used to situations like that...Oh which reminds me." He reached into his pocket and pulled out a set of keys, a big grin on his face. "Met a cutie yesterday. She said it's cool that I could stay with her." His grin then turned to a mild sadness. "Downside is she's.....human."

@Phobos



Ashido listened as Naota spoke before commenting "It's hard to say as the rain is washing the blood away but that could likely be a safe assumption...that said we cannot simply pin point this as the Psycho Jester...I've seen copy cats before yet they're usually somewhat cleaner than this...I'd say our prime suspect is Psycho Jester but I'm not ruling out a copycat..." Ashido then walked up to one of the many officers and spoke "You can start bagging the bodies...send them to our lab for further analysis..." Ashido then turned to look at Naota before speaking "There's no point in asking people what they may or may not have seen...this is a case that wont be solved for some time, not until Jokers end's forces are pushed back and weakened enough for us to take action..."

Ashido then thought to himself for a moment about these cases "Those clueless bastards need to stop assigning ridiculous investigations...ones like this are easily solved yet impossible to do anything about. Tch...giving us a fucking SSS rank to deal with...if this was an S rank then it'd be more interesting and actually involve some fucking investigating" Ashido had grown tired of cases like this...the kings had stole the limelight and thus cast a shadow on every other fucking ghoul which let the others move around with seemingly little detection...even if they did kill 7 people in some massacre it was overshadowed by the obvious crime scene of a King...they knew who the suspects were but nothing was being done about it and Ashido didn't have enough authority to do anything about it...which meant he could only take things into his own hands...

Karasu had finished his shift at the coffee shop and as he said quit there and then, he was done with this ward...he needed to move to another and settle there for a bit but the question was which one? Karasu's thoughts were stolen from him as he walked down the street past a crime scene, he noted the Doves there, one in particular who he glanced at "He seems truly agitated...I would be to...chasing a king around" This thought put a smile on Karasu's face, he in truth wanted the Kings dead. It was because of them that he had to move around so much, hopefully one day he'd be able to actually settle in just one ward and live out the rest of his days in peace...by the time this thought came about Karasu was well down the street and let out a slight chuckle before speaking to himself "Live out the rest of my days in peace? Like that'll ever happen..."

20 minutes had passed and Karasu was nearly at his apartment, all he had to do was go up some steps, turn the corner, walk down the hall a bit and~ "The fuck?" Karasu noticed the door to his apartment had been broke through which made his eyes narrow as he stepped into the apartment to see the main living room soaked in blood, a single corpse laying in the middle of the room which was in a true state. Karasu just let out a sigh as he spoke to himself "I told you not to go out...otherwise a ghoul would tail you home and this would happen." The door leading to the bedroom then burst open as a ghoul flew out of it, his Bikaku out already as he attempted to swing it down at Karasu "Tch" Karasu stepped to his left before stepping forward with his right foot and bringing his body down low as he brought his right hand up into the ghouls gut, piercing it causing the ghoul to cough up blood "I'm getting sick of this shit! Human girlfriends aren't easy to fucking find!" Karasu then placed his left hand on the ghouls right shoulder and gripped it as he forced his hand and arm up further into the ghouls chest cavity, ripping through various inners as he gripped the ghouls heart "You'll regret attacking the home of a-" this was the last thing the ghoul heard as his heart was crushed by Karasu.

Karasu then pulled his right arm out of the ghoul letting them drop to the floor with a heavy thud before looking down at his right arm that was now soaked in blood "Good thing I didn't need this uniform..." Karasu walked into the bedroom and changed out of his uniform and into some more casual clothes which really just consisted of some Skate Shoes, Black Skinny jeans, Black Vest, Black Hoodie and a grey Slouchy Beanie. He then packed the rest of his clothes into a duffel bag before walking back out into the living room and then the hallway where he dropped his bag before walking back into the living room, reaching into his right trouser pocket and pulling out his cigarette's. Flipping the top open he took a Cigarette out with his mouth as he closed the packet and put it back into his pocket. He then reached into his left pocket and pulled out his lighter and lit his cigarette, yet he placed the lighter in his left hoodie pocket as he took a drag from his cigarette. Karasu then reached into his hoodie with his right hand as he pulled out a mask, looking at it for a moment before throwing it onto the ghouls corpse "Another persona dead..."

Moments later Karasu could be seen leaving the building, his previous apartment alight with fire as glass shattered, yet Karasu continued walking, not looking back as he now headed for his next home...

@Augmented



Scarecrow stood on top of a large building, looking down at the crime scene caused by another king. It was obvious to everyone who had done this and it was no secret...yet Scarecrow didn't appreciate another king making trouble so near his Territory. There was a reason why he liked to keep himself to himself yet a King such as Psycho Jester made this troublesome...just like others Scarecrow wanted him dead but he wasn't the kind to simply waltz in and kill the mindless fool...no, no...Scarecrow played people like pawns in a big game of chess, he'd use others to do most the work before coming in and finishing the job...however this never applied to Yatagarasu...these were ghouls that actually had his respect. Which then brought up a thought...he had requested Keisuke meet him so they could do something about the trouble being made in the 7th ward. Scarecrow did enjoy working with his members afterall...

@Kurisa



Keisuke pulled his hood further over his head as he waltzed along the path. His King had requested his presence, and he was bound by an invisible contract to attend. After all, he did kind of owe his freedom to Scarecrow. Keisuke made sure his route was through back alleys and less populated areas of the city, to avoid attention from doves and just nosey people.

The rain pattered down onto his head as he approached the building Scarecrow wanted to meet at. He tried the door. Locked. Keisuke gritted his teeth and went around the side of the building, to the fire exit. He slowly dragged his feet behind him as he ascended the fire exit. He'd only just awoken and was still half asleep.

Upon reaching the top, he spied a figure that he assumed was Scarecrow. Keisuke removed his mask, licked his lips and teeth, and called out to him.

"You wanted to see me?"

@vFear

[19th-21st Ward]

Yaya nodded at her question "Yeah, 21st Ward is fine. From there, I shouldn't be bothered" She said as she rummaged through her pockets, pulling out a syringe and stabbing the wound on her leg with it. She let out a relieved "Ahhhh" before pulling it out. The pain began to numb and Yaya felt relaxed "Scarecrow-sama is really misunderstood. He actually takes great care of us, those who try to usurp him get what they deserved" She turned to Nebula and nodded with a smile "That would be great! Who knows, Scarecrow may even let you join!" She said with a light laugh, resting back and looking out the window. It was her first time driving in a car for over a decade. It was tight and small and there but boy, were they moving fast. "I'm Yaya by the way, I don't think I got your name?"

@Raijinslayer@Oblivion666


As expected, Atsuro did as he was told and followed with no complaints. "I will see you two tomorrow." Miyoko pointedly spoke to the other two investigators before dispatching, walking into the building with Atsuro casually following beside her. Listening to his questions, Miyoko glanced at him for a second before looking straight. "I'm listening. Please tell me your thoughts on both subjects." Miyoko originally didn't think to ask Atsuro these questions since it wasn't the purpose of her needing him to follow, however, since he offered, Miyoko gladly perked her ears up for this information.

As Miyoko lead Atsuro throughout the CCG building, she'd listen to whatever Atsuro had to say before abruptly stopping. The destination; inside one of the meeting rooms which held a sleeping fresh face. Before Miyoko would respond to Atsuro, she'd plant her eyes on the new inspector before slamming her briefcase on top of a table nearest to the lazy male in order to crate a loud bang to wake the slacker.

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Revan's only response to the sound was opening a single eye to look at the First Class Investigator and her lackey, giving them both a once over before he let out a muttered curse and rose to a sitting position, scratching the back of his head as he did so.

"Fucking hell, I was hoping to get another hour in. Oh well, at least you aren't the bad looking sort. Too young for me, though, I prefer my women more mature. Much more willing to . . . experiment." After stretching his arms for a bit, he stood up and gave them both a wave. "Name's Revan, and are you here to shoo me out or are you my squad while I'm stationed here?" His Japanese, while some what accented, was near flawless, which made sense as it was the main language spoken during his formative years thanks to his adopted father having originally come from Japan.

The boy behind this chick looks like he's going to be a pain in my ass. Seriously,,why do they keep letting kids like this join the CCG. I don't care how skilled they are, nobody should be aloud to carry a quinque until they were at least over the age of 21.

@AbigailTenshi

[@Oblivionwing66]

@AbigailTenshi@Raijinslayer

Atsuro Volke

Upon hearing that she wanted to hear his verdict on both subjects he smiled and nodded. "Well for the case, it seems to be going smoothly for the first day. I'll admit it is a little lackluster, compared to the other cases that were given out. Yet as long as we can get something from those kagune residue, then this shouldn't be incredibly hard to solve. Not sure if this was for fun though, so far I'd rank them as B. Anything can ravage a body like that. As for the other two, Kenji seems to be serious. A little too quiet, yet otherwise I like his attitude. As for Adrian, her analysis was pretty well done. Although I get the feeling she may judge things too quickly." Atsuro concluded, as they arrived at the meeting room where an investigator was sleeping on the job.

Atsuro would do a dead stare at him while Miyoko woke him up, which he then proceeded to speak in English. He knew it was English just didn't understand what he was saying. So when he introduced himself, he couldn't help but raise his hand. "My apologies Miyoko for interrupting, but Reaven. Would you mind saying that first bit again? You know the part where we couldn't understand you? I'm sure its nothing, yet sometimes people like to say things with another language others cannot understand." Atsuro asked while smiling at Reaven, while really Atsuro already wanted to kill the man. Sleeping on the job and was already hiding things by speaking another language. He was already on Atsuro's shit list.

@Oblivion666

Tatsuo Hyakuya

[12th Ward]

Tatsuo listened to Kazumo, keep his eyes wide and not even closing them once. But what he saw snapped him out of his blood thirsty trance. He saw countless people, running for their lives in fear. People mourning their already dead family members and children, children made spiteful to hate Ghouls and would grow up to be the people that hunt them. It was a never ending cycle, this hate between human and ghouls. What am I doing...I'm sinking to his level... That was when Tatsuo gained back his sanity, but it may of costed him his life. Kazumo was behind him, ready to take a chunk out of his neck and ready to rip his head off. Without hesitation Tatsuo jumped back into Kazumo's mouth, Kazumo's teeth sinking into his neck as his arm missed his head and instead ripped through Tatsuo's neck. Blood filled Tatsuo's mouth, but he wouldn't let it end here. He flipped the katana in his hand, stabbing through his own stomach as it passed through him and went through Kazumo. Immediately after two massive heads wrapped around and squeezed both Tatsuo and Kazumo, its grip even crushing Tatsuo. They'd be right next to each other, no room to move and hardly any to breath. Tatsuo kicked off the ground right after, heading between two closer tall buildings. He kicked off the first one then the other and went back and forth, his speed increasing with each kick but also tearing away a piece of building. "WE ALL LOSE PSYCHO JESTER, ITS YOUR TURN TO EXPERIENCE IT" He said with a blood-filled grin, kicking off the very top of one of the buildings and shooting up in the sky like a rocket. The last kick demolished the building, the other one already crashing down on the streets. Luckily, most of the people had already escaped so the casualties this time were kept to 0.

[13th Ward]
People were in panic, already evacuating to CCG controlled area and running from the 12th Ward like it was a warzone. A human bystander noticed something, a dark dot in the sky moving at incredible speeds "No...fucking...WAAAAYYY" He yelled, running away from it. It was Tatsuo and Kazumo, stilled wrapped together with Tatsuo's tentacles. "LETS EXPERIENCE HELL TOGETHER PSYCHO JESTER" The two pierced through two tall buildings like bullets, utterly destroying the top of the buildings. As they approached the ground, Tatsuo released the two from his unrelenting grip and shot towards the ground and incredible speeds, making a devastating crash and whipping up a giant duststorm.

@Raijinslayer@Oblivion666


As the new inspector awoke, not only had he been sleeping on the job, he also felt that speaking in another language was perfectly acceptable during first impressions. Miyoko watched him with cold eyes as the guy stood after stretching and introduced himself. Just as Miyoko was about to speak, Atsuro cut in but apologised for interrupting so she let him speak. Even though her plan was to ignore the spoken English from Raven, she wasn't against him repeating himself in the language that all of them could understand. However before Raven could answer, she wanted to make something clear first. "Also to inform you, if sleeping during work is acceptable to you then quit right now. You are no longer in America, you are within the CCG's main HeadQuarters so show some respect. Slackers are not tolerated here, whether they are in America is none of my concern nor a good enough excuse." Miyoko spoke firmly, maturity resonating from her voice. "Also Volke, I appreciate hearing your thoughts, I will keep them in mind." Her gaze shifted to Atsuro for a moment to show that she was paying attention to him and taking on board his opinions despite cutting him off abruptly.

Returning her gaze to Raven, she awaited his response to both herself and Atsuro, faintly expecting some form of excuse for why he was sleeping or something along those lines.

One moment he had been walking with her, pleased about their situation in life; almost able to believe that he was a big brother just taking his little sister out to buy some new clothes for doing well in school. As a matter of fact; the last thing on the boy's mind in this blissful moment was what could possibly happen, or that he was a monster inside, instead he was happy and content. Akki had to admit it felt good to have some form of family he understood and knew well. Unfortunately, like all other things in this cruel world Akki had grown to know, this little piece of heaven was not meant to last forever. In only a moment they found their path suddenly blocked by a man with a wicked grin, and yes it was a man, as he did not smell of Ghoul. Akki studied him as he saw something glint in the man's right hand; and all too late did the boy recognize what it was. With a sudden blast of light and a deafening boom the ally suddenly became alight with the power of death. A mere fraction of a second later blood splattered against the walls on either side and across Akki's shirt. Numbness set in around the boy as the world seemed to slow down to a snail's pace in that brief moment.

Thump

Came the sound as something wet fell to the cement and slapped against it. Akki watched as the life faded from little Kisa's youthful eyes, and exited her body with a final breath; along with the blissful piece of heaven the boy had enjoyed so much over the last few years. His heart shattered with the noise of a million glass vases, echoing through his mind as the tears began to leave Akki's eyes and cascade down his youthful face. A terrible scream, the scream of a child once abandoned and now forever again abandoned, split the air in the allyway that night. Then came the onslaught of the voices, screaming at him about how he killed her; how his failure caused Kisa to lose her life that night. After a long few moments of pure insanity, the boy regained his composure... relatively. He turned his head towards the man, his formerly blue eyes now black with red pupils. "You want to know why they call me the Burning Demon?" Akki asked in his usual voice; his low, calm, and cold as ice voice. It was one that most people would find very chilling if they weren't used to the horrors that Ghouls were. The man took off in a dead sprint, but before he could Akki's Kagune activated, lashing out with a vicious two appendage attack; the man soon found himself being slammed by two of the four Rinkaku appendages the boy had. As the blur of blue thunder slammed into the man, he flew through the window of the nearby diner; which was in the process of closing for the night. As he slammed into the tables, bashing his body all over and bleeding from his many wounds the guy looked at the only worker there. "Please Help! There is this crazy Ghoul after me, you have to call the CCG!" He yelled, only to notice that the very same Ghoul he was crying out about was now standing in the broken window. Staring down at the man with a look of pure fire in his eyes; he was going to kill this bastard. Akki was out for blood.

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"How can this be considered sleeping on the job, exactly? I only just arrived in this damn city a couple hours ago, killed sometime waiting for you, than came here to sleep off the jet lag. If that was the wrong course of action, then elaborate to me what else I should've done as I waited for you to arrive." Revan made no attempt to hide his annoyance at the woman's needless reprimand. There was no work for him to be doing as he was fresh off the plane and had only just registered his arrival to the CCG. Jet Lag was a bitch, and while fighting that ghoul had been a good adrenaline booster, he was still rather prickly from his lack of sleep. "As for what I said, it translates out to meaningless rambling, but if you must know, it consisted of me bitching about having to get up, sayingnthat you have a good face, then stating to myself that you're not my type. Too young for my liking, which generally translates to lack of experience. I'd ask you if you've ever had a lover, but your icy demeanor suggest that your more of the 'all work, no play' kind of person."

Standing up to his full height, he let out a loud yawn before scratching at his chest where the prosthetic was connected, as it tended to itch something fierce from time to time. Reaching into his pocket with his free hand, he pulled out a pack of cigarettes, shaking the carton to see how many he had left.

"Well, now that your curiosity has been satisfied, I assume you woke me up for something important. Maybe some work, or something of that nature. Since you obviously don't wish to introduce yourselves, let us get straight to the point. Also, mind if I have a smoke? They allowed it back in the states, but as you say, this ain't the states." Walking over to a window, Revan placed one of the cancer sticks in his mouth, taking a lighter out to flip open and close as he waited for confirmation. Letting out a sigh as he leaned against the wall, Revan muttered to himself, unconsciously reverting to english as if he was alone. "This reassignment is going to be a continous pain in the ass, I can already tell."

@Oblivion666

@AbigailTenshi

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"Hell if I know," Itsuki said with a chuckle as he gripped his cup of black nectar, wafting the aroma towards so he could savor the taste that was too come. Coffee was a rare commodity for those with no job, so he made sure to pace himself and make the drink last. "I wasn't anywhere near it, and I guess out of all the Kings around, he's the most okay. Still, no matter what happens, my main focus is on survival, not whatever bullshit politics gets stirred up between stupidly powerful ghouls like them. 9 times out of 10, it's got nothing to do with me."

As Mitsurugi explained the details of his most recent escapade, Itsuki let out a low whistle, getting a chuckle out if his description of the hat wearing ghoul. Taking another careful sip of his drink, he took a second to reply.

"If she was less homicidal, bet she'd be a fun person to have around. Oh well, at least now I know to avoid any ghoul walking around in a witch costume. Interesting or not, a crazy bitch is still a crazy bitch, and you know what they say about interacting with crazies. Speaking of crazy, are you? Unless this chick knows you're a ghoul and is okay with it, which is suspicious in it's own right on most occasions, I say that it ain't worth it, no matter how swanky the digs are. You fuck up just once and the Doves will be on you like that." Itsuki snapped his fingers to add emphasis to the statement, before taking another drink of his coffee. "Moving on, I can't say I've done anything of interest since we last met, just the usual ghoul life style of hunt, kill, than try to live life as best you can."

@FallenTrinity

@Kurisa

[7th Ward]

Naota didnt even think of a copycat killer. He thought the Kings were feared beings who were not to be messed with, let alone copied. He took a mental note of it, to always think outside of the box instead of biasly pinpointing it on someone he didn't like. But there was one thing Naota was sure of, this has to be related to Jokers End, it was his gut feeling. He nodded at Ashido "I suppose there is noting for us to do. The evidence is too bare and with the rain, it's hard to analyze the blood stains or even find any useful witnesses" Naota let out a heavy sigh, feeling as if he let down Ashido even though there was nothing he could do. Naota looked around, scanning the buildings for any type of movements. There had to be someone who saw but who? Who would stick around to watch a Ghoul massacre a group of people. Certainly not humans, most likely not ghouls but the maybe a group of ghouls. A group of ghouls who opposed Jokers End. But questioning, or even talking, to a ghoul is near impossible. Especially when they're doves...unless...one of them didn't look like a dove but instead a weak human. That's when a lightbulb popped over his head.

"Think outside the box, you used the say the same" He mumbled to himself. Naota turned to Ashido "U-uh Ashido-Sempai. I know asking witnesses is pointless but maybe we shouldn't be asking humans...maybe we should ask a ghoul?" A Yatagarasu ghoul" He said, his voice shrinking like his confidence.

Akki watched as this new person stepped in and seemed to have no issue just throwing the man out the broken window, despite her slender form. So, another Ghoul. He knew that she had smelled inhuman, meaning that this was most certainly a Ghoul. As he turned to look at her, muttering something about a boss and window and stuff. It was pathetic, what kind of self respecting Ghoul worked for the humans that would ever so happily butcher them in mere seconds. "You work for a human... pathetic. Their lives are meaningless, just cattle waiting for the slaughter. Us Ghouls, most of us are worthless as well. We are nothing more than sad excuses for a hunter, one that can't even overcome their prey. Pay for that window yourself." He said as he turned around and stepped into the alley. His Rinkaku shot out towards the male cowering before him, lifting the man high into the sky by his neck. As he looked down at Akki, he saw a wide grin accompanied by an insane look in the young Ghoul's eyes. With a spine chilling laugh that only the most wicked and tormented know, the Rinkaku became alight with blue flames as Akki cooked his next meal. "You took her from me! How wonderful, now we get to go play in my Wonderland! You're my deadman now, and you know what I mean by that? I MEAN YOU'RE MY NEXT MEAL!" Akki screamed as his Rinkaku tightened with a sickening crunch as the man's head was popped clear off of his shoulders.

@AbigailTenshi@Raijinslayer

Atsuro Volke

When the man gave an excuse for sleeping on the job Atsuro sighed and shook his head. "Well since you got shipped over here, then what I would be doing is going around and getting myself use to the area. Of course I would do that in the areas us CCG have most control in. Who know maybe you could even study up on what threats we face here. A lot of things you could have been doing instead of sleeping." Atsuro explained and would proceed to go a tad wide eyed at explaining what he said before to Miyoko. He was certain that the man just signed his own death wish, who the hell would be so retarded to tell a superior something like that? Well it made sense the man did get shipped over here after all. This time he didn't speak but just shake his head. He wasn't going to hold the mans head and tell him to stop fucking up 24/7, so when he spoke again he simply nodded at Miyoko that he wasn't going to speak and that she had the floor.

"Scarecrow-sama is really misunderstood. He actually takes great care of us -those who try to usurp him get what they deserved." explained Yaya as Nebula drove, idly turning the wheel and twisting her head to look about as she moves on towards the 21st ward. She was mulling over it when Yaya then added, "Who knows, Scarecrow may even let you join!" which caused her to shift slightly with the realization her entire train of thought on organizations has changed not even overnight. Nebula smiles slightly at this concept under her mask.

"I'm Yaya by the way, I don't think I got your name?" asks Yaya. Nebula pauses for a moment before she replies,
"CCG have taken to call me Nebula," she shrugs as she speaks further, "it ain't so bad a name. I'd shake your hand, but uh.. yeah." With this, after briefly looking about, Nebula slows down to a crawl and swings right into an alleyway before coming to a halt and bringing the car to idle. She reaches over to the glovebox and, after a brief fumble, removes a notepad and pen. "It was nice meetin' you, Yaya." she speaks as she scribbles down a mobile phone number, before tearing the page out of the notepad and offering it to Yaya, "Let me know how it goes with Scarecrow if you can, yeah?"

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