You.

You hurt my friend.



I'll hurt you. I'LL KILL YOU!

[The emotionless tone is replaced with a strained, almost ecstatic one. Soft, unstable laughter can be heard over the device before he speaks.] Are you sad, Walter? Want to see your MOTHER? Allow me to liberate you. I'll send you back to her and I'll show you all just what hell really is like.

[accidental voice post]

[the echoing sound of footsteps clacking for a few seconds, before ending abruptly. after a moment of confused silence, a disgruntled growl, and violent banging noises can be heard as he pounds a wall in frustration]

[...sort-of deliberate text]
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[[the Master is trapped in the Doctor's TARDIS for the time being. someone should send him a consolation fruit basket. except filled with raw meat.]]

If anybody needs help, please let me know. I can heal.

Approach the ones that have been brought back with caution, or not at all.

( Private to Aang, Sokka, Katara, Iroh, and Ty Lee )
___________
( Private to Henry Townshend )
___________
Edit:( Private to Ness )

They're just sitting around waiting. Riku... and his replica... And Linda too.

All right Walter, this is as far as you go!

...

Goldfish, Angelfish... Let us all stay together in a safety net. I believe the high school is the best choice of action right now. I will protect you both if need be.

[Private to himself / text ]

I don't want to die. I really don't want to die. But I can't afford to lose my cool, either. Even if we revive in a day... I don't want to die!

[/]

I wasn't aware that you had an older brother, Prydain. You'd almost be twins, if it wasn't for the difference in height, and other inconsistencies.

03121, and 04121... Curious numbers to leave behind on the bodies.

 [The communicator clicks on to muffled sounds of Lilo struggling in protest , as if  hand has been clamped over her mouth to shush her, and a frantic whisper of Nani's voice between shaking sobs.]

I think...Doctor Simon....next door...the murderer, he- Oh god. Please. We heard-  He's still in there, I think, someone-

Someone please help! Horton Apartments. Right now! Come quick...I'm...we're...afraid.

....


Shhhshhh, Lilo sweetheart, it's going to be okay...I don't....please...please....shhhh.

Prydain said he would be back an hour ago...

Maybe he's angry with me after all. But... with all that's going on..

Riku? Haseo? Or... anyone? Have you heard from him? Like that he would be out longer than he said, or...something?

Edit
...Nevermind. Someone found Prydain... and Riku.

[ the transmission starts with laughter, but it's not very happy-sounding and has a slight sarcasm to it ]

Hahaha. Ha. Ha.

... This is lovely. Really.

So many murders. Senseless. Baseless. Unbiased. Random.

And yet. Something is missing.

Or rather, someone.

GARCIAN SMITH.

[ booming laughter ]

COME! SIT ON YOUR THRONE! SIT ON YOUR WELL-DESERVED THRONE OF MURDER!

HAHAHA!

Prydain! Where the hell are you? I need help on lookout, and you said you'd be here. [Haseo sounds more worried, than he does annoyed]

I can't go looking for you, since I'm the only one at the post. You okay?
Anyone seen him?

Hn...[There's a pause, and a small, pained sigh of concern] Kaoru, Shino, Atoli...I want to hear from you guys. And if you are already inside, stay in there, okay? 

[[ooc: Gah! Two posts in one day?! Waaagh...Okay. It's cuz stuff came up here! WOO!]]

[There's a sound like a cough, ragged, and several short intakes of breath.]

This has gone on long enough...and only a few...

[A pause, and then:]

So much blood from so few. Walter is responsible for Linda's death, so I hear. And the others are the same. Their bodies reek of him and old blood, black blood and...

[Coughing again.]

Ugh. I can smell it all. All of it. Every drop of --


[The post clicks off.]

Hn. More of them. I knew it.

Did anyone get a proper look at the body this time?

Look people, the next time one of you finds a body, and there's not a doubt in my mind that there'll be more, get someone to examine it before it can't be done, okay? Quit messing with them and moving them about.

It's pointless repeating myself, but for any good it'll do? Don't panic, stay armed and fucking keep someone nearby, alright? At least then, if you die, we'll know soon enough.

Ocelot, if you go and die I'll kick your ass.

Nngh. So useless with these things...

( Private to Henry, Ocelot, Police//Unhackable )

Perhaps now you've grown accustomed to it?

Who: Asano Keigo [superficialness], Kurosaki Ichigo [panoplied]
Where: Their apartment on Latimir, Room 213.
When: A while after Keigo's most recent entry, after his run-in with Kirie.
Rating: PG for BAWWWWW
Summary: Keigo runs back home and seeks MANLY COMFORT
the log: ( we'll wander off through the dead of night )

*Quick footsteps can be heard with the sound of a bare foot squishing into something.*

.... Ai?

*More footsteps can be heard before the sound of the commnicator being dropped into something wet.*

Ai? .... Ai? Wake up Ai....

You are just sleeping so wake up... I am suppose to be the only playful one...

So wake up, Ai. That's an order... Wake up. These are not your insides so wake up. This is a joke being taken too far, Ai...

Ai...

Ai?

Ai?

AI!!!

*The sound of soft crying can be heard as the comminicator switches to video to reveal Ai's death but not only that, Sai cradling her head close to himself and holding the rest of her body close as well, crying.*

Ai..... Wake up.... Please...

Is she back yet?

More murders...?

I wonder why it is that people feel the need to act in such a way. I mean, to murder is a very serious thing and here, it seems people take it so lightly.