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detective prince

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Their days were long but never the same. Given the individuality of the cases that were presented to them, they were always in for a thrilling surprise and an exhilarating challenge. Admittedly, they'd admit that spending their day holed up behind a computer was a little taxing after a while and that they'd much rather be out in the open observing but whatever the day had in store, they would follow. Thankfully, today's events had a little more in store for them — more than they bargained for, actually.[break][break]

"Suspect died to unknown circumstances around nine am today. No signs of a B&E and all close family and friends have a tight alibi. There's something here that doesn't add up but feel free to take a look around, you know the drill." [break][break]

With a nod, the young Detective made their rounds around the victim's humble abode. Had it not been for the chatter just outside the porch, the house would have been so silent a pen would have dropped without so much as a witness to say so. Upon first glance, nothing had really stood out to them as particularly odd and given what little clues they were given up front it was hard to make sense of the situation at all. Perhaps it was best to rethink the situation entirely then instead of relying on others' findings — they'll start from scratch and see if anything was missed before going any further.
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Before making any sudden movements, the old wooden floor from above began to creak, immediately stopping them in their tracks. They weren't alone here after all. If they shouted to gain the officers' attention, they'd startle the suspect, therefore it may have been best to investigate themselves. Carefully, they approached the bottom of the stairs, hand reaching for the gun kept at their side with each step. Barely halfway up the first floor before commotion had broken loose just outside near the front door. Distracted by the ruckus at first until hurried footsteps came barreling down the stairs. [break][break]

"Shirogane!"[break][break]

Falling backward down the stairs it seemed as if time had slowed to a terrifyingly slow pace, vision blurred into a deathly blue and as their back struck the floor they hissed in pain. A single gunshot bringing them to their senses as they sprung up in a hurry but their atmosphere had suddenly changed.[break][break]

Where ... were they?[break][break]

This wasn't the scene they left and by the looks of it, it wasn't exactly one they recognized either. One careful look at the sky brought a sense of dreadful nostalgia that they thought was well beyond them by this point. A green-lit sky with an ominous atmosphere — deja vu. However, all of the qualifications to wind up in the TV world weren't met, therefore it wouldn't make sense for them to be there, would it? Even if this were some unfortunate remaster of their first experience there, they couldn't come to a valid conclusion fast enough.[break][break]

Mind buzzing with thoughts, had it not been for the strange figures moving within the distance, they would have stood there all day trying to make heads or tails of the situation. Right now they were in danger, therefore it was best to find the source or a reliable exit as soon as possible lest they wanted to wait and deal with the consequences. Their grip reminded them of the firearm concealed in their hand and that alone seemed to relieve some of their worries but still, they pressed on into their twilight cloaked surroundings. [break][break]

Their walk proved to be rather quiet and perhaps even peaceful had it not been for the lingering threat of their demise looming over their head yet again. Not to mention the remaining stinging as a result of their nasty fall, causing pain to surge through their back as a constant reminder. They've suffered through worse. Little time was granted to dwell on any of it as footsteps broke through the silence, causing them to halt as they turned around to see them. Weapon at the ready, they aimed it in their direction as a precaution, not keen on allowing themselves to be caught by some cheap trick. "Approach slowly and put your hands in the air. State your name and any information regarding your position here."


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[attr="class","niknik3"]THEY CAN'T TELL ME WHO TO BE BECAUSE I'M NOT WHAT THEY SEE.