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Post by Nightwolf on Jan 18, 2006 23:52:05 GMT -5
Nightwolf upon walking in on Tower and seeing his present and uncharacteristic mood doesn't relish what she has to do next.
Nightwolf: "Sir, I can see that something is already troubling you. I'm sorry that I am the barrier of even more bad tithings."
She then proceeds to tell him about what happened in the kitchens and what she saw as she first came in upon the scene.
Nightwolf: "It'll only be a short while before the police get here if they aren't already. I'm really very sorry I've had to be the one to put even more misery onto you. I’ve tried to get the guest to go back and stay in their rooms for their own safety. I wasn’t sure what more could be done. Are you alright?"
The last part Nightwolf says very concerned about her new boss hoping that this isn't too much for him.
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Post by Galadare on Jan 24, 2006 19:32:34 GMT -5
"I'm fine, Marian," Tower lies to Nightwolf, "Just something I ate. I guess you and I had best go downstairs to speak with the police about it, they'll get irritable if they have to come looking for us." Tower stands up and ushers Nightwolf out of his office and mutters, "Today must be Thursday."
In the Bar and Grill, the police are busily questioning everyone about the fight. Amid the general turmoil of the of the scene, a young police sergeant politely, but firmly, informs Dr. Andrews that she will divest herself of armaments and join her son against the wall. Once they are satisfied the two are not hostile, the sergeant (interestingly enough, he is also an Andrews) begins asks them to describe what happened.
Nightwolf and Tower come in at this point and are asked to submit to ultra-sound scans of their own before questioning.
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Post by Nightwolf on Jan 24, 2006 19:44:25 GMT -5
Nightwolf follows her boss out not believing a word he said about being okay. She politely doesn't say anything about it though.
Nightwolf (On there way downstairs): "Yes sir, it must be a Thursday. Accursed Thursdays are so much worse than horrid Mondays."
Nightwolf takes out her combat knife and her gun and lay them on the counter and submits herself to the scans without protest no matter how rough the police might be about it.
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Post by Beamer on Jan 25, 2006 3:41:56 GMT -5
Jontathan turns around when the sergeant allows him to, He point's to his jaw and writes a note to the officer "Andrew's huh." Beamer smirks, "Good name. Can I get the Navy's portable protection unit back?" He points to the laser pistol.
"There was a noise in the kitchen and the wairtress went in to see what was happening. I have been reading about the flu and thought I might be able to help with any first aid that would be needed. When we got in there we were attacked by two men. They had alread killed the chef and came after myself and the waitress. I grabbed a chair and tried to hit the assaliants. I was hit hard by one that dislocated by jaw."
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Post by Galadare on Jan 28, 2006 10:51:20 GMT -5
Sgt. Andrews takes out a PDA and jots down a few notes, "Hmm, okay. Is their anything else you'd like to add Captain."
Meanwhile, a police Sergeant approaches Nightwolf and introduces herself: "I'm Sergeant Graves, what happened here?"
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Post by Nightwolf on Jan 29, 2006 1:02:58 GMT -5
I begin to explain my side of the story to the lady police officer.
Nightwolf: "I was out waiting tables when I heard a noise here in the kitchens. So, I went into the kitchens to see what was the matter. When I entered I see these two very bizarre men attacking someone here in the kitchens. I think it might have been one of the kitchen staff, but I'm not sure. In any case there wasn't anyone else besides those three men. The two strange ones were attacked and killed the man as I came in."
"Then they saw me. Both of the strange men were bestial and behaved sub-humanly with grunts and howls. They seemed more like dogs or gorillas than people."
Anyway, after they saw me one they started to advance on me with the same knives they'd killed the first man with. I grab a nearby vegetable knife to defend myself with. That other guy over there... "
(She indicates Jonathan)
" ... he came in with his mother about then. I fought one of the sub-human creatures while this other guy tried to fend the other one off with the chair. I was able to pull out my other knife which I keep on me at all times for protection, like if someone tries to mug me or something. So, with the two knives I was able to fight off one of the two sub-human creatures. Then I went to help out this patron who'd barged on the scene after me. He wasn't doing very well with his chair. I think the creature might have broken his jar. I was able to subdue that one too. I think it's just knocked out. The other creature those I think is a different story. That one might be dead. It was either it or me. It was intent on killing me. Both of the creatures seemed very intent on killing all of us who'd walked in on their murder. It was self defense."
Nightwolf glance over briefly at Jonathan and his mother at this time and then returned her gaze back to the woman officer. Her retailing of her story was all done matter of factily.
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Post by Galadare on Jan 30, 2006 19:43:56 GMT -5
Sgt. Graves jots down a few notes and distances herself a bit to speak with Sgt. Andrews. After a brief conversation, Andrews radios in to HQ. His expression changes from routine to shock and he looks over at Beamer.
The Sgt. Andrews addresses Nightwolf, and the other Andrewses, "There is an ambulance waiting for the three of you outside. The EMT's would like to check you out for Post Traumatic Shock," Sgt Andrews then clears his throat and addresses Beamer, "Hunter Andrews, we need to talk..."
(OOC: Lironah pointed out that Sgt. Andrews paragraph could have been clearer. I hope it is now.)
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Post by Beamer on Jan 30, 2006 19:58:01 GMT -5
Jonathan decides against hitting the officer. "Address me correctly Sgt. Andrews. I am Captain Andrews. I am no hunter." He mumbles out.
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Post by Nightwolf on Jan 31, 2006 20:34:43 GMT -5
Nightwolf raises an eyebrow.
Nightwolf: "I'm not in shock."
Nightwolf goes outside to the ambulance anyway and watches carefully everything that the EMT does. She will not allow him to draw blood from her or swab the inside of her mouth for DNA or any similar thing. About the only thing she will allow herself to be submitted to from the EMT is the test for Post Traumatic Shock.
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Post by Galadare on Feb 1, 2006 17:11:03 GMT -5
The EMT's are very thorough, but give Nightwolf no cause to complain.
Beamer on the other hand, has a much less pleasant experience. First the medics glue his jaw shut with some kind of protein based epoxy, leaving only a small gap in front for the smoothies that he is limited to eating during the forty-eight hours it will take for the epoxy to dissolve. Next they slap (that's right, slap) a chemical patch on his jaw. There is an intense burning sensation as the chemicals seep into Beamer's jaw and stimulate the bone's regrowth.
In the mean time, Sgt. Andrews pretends not to have understood Beamer's mumbling, "When I was radioing in, I was instructed to bring you in to the station Hunter. Apparently, attacks like this are being reported all over Houston. The captain also said something about the Chancellor activating the Hunters on Earth."
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