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AnonymousRabbit
Rabbit Faced
[] You want everything they have on the serial killings. Every single documentation and reports. You want to figure out what was killing these people.
"I need everything you have in regards to the serial killings. All related incidents need to be brought here too," You said as you got up from your chair and walked to the police chief, "If anyone asks, just say that I'm a relative. Anyone Medb can't control will be scrutinized and put under watch. That means your female operatives."
"Understood," The Police Chief nodded as he moved back to his chair, "You can use my office to stay at. I'll have someone bring you the documents."
With that he pulled out a phone to make some calls. You waited where you were as you crossed your legs. A ceasefire was inevitable if things continued but that would just expose you to the other Masters in the fight. It's both a boon and a trap... Ruler and Kotomine would be pressed hard to do it when Masters are targeting them.
Who's to say that the Masters would even conform to a ceasefire to deal with a rogue Master and Servant. You knew you wouldn't given your position. You just hoped that Archer had bigger fish to catch than chasing after you. He may have an idea on who Rider was so he'll be ready next time. You just had to land a Servant with an obvious weakness.
It's not Medb's fault, you just wanted to compensate for her weakness. But you couldn't and now you're stuck because you're a dumb amnesiac. You won't win this war or survive it just by being lucky. You had to play your cards right.
"That's a serious look you have. I thought you'd be happier, Stray Master," Rider noted before sitting by your side and crossing her legs, "You have information at the tip of your fingers."
"The main intent of this would be to move my resources depending on what the other Magi do," you said as you tapped your chin, "It's so we won't get jumped when we least expect it. I don't have magecraft that can help me scout or armed goons to muscle my way around. I have to work with what I have. I don't want to die."
"Yet despite of this you didn't run away from the war itself. You had your chance with Kotomine. You could have quit but here you are," Rider said as she hummed.
"Because I at least want to fight for your Wish. I'm a coward but I'm not shitty person," you admitted as you closed your eyes.
"Hah! Cowardice... True cowards would have killed themselves on the spot where you once stood..." Rider made you face her as she held your chin, "Something's sleeping inside that head of yours. I wonder what's going to happen if you really recalled everything."
You brushed her hand away and narrowed your gaze, "It'll... Be anticlimactic. There's nothing special about me. At least I don't feel it."
"You can't fool a Queen's eyes, little girl," Medb winked as she hopped up he feet, "Eddy, I need entertainment. Come with me. Master needs some alone time to focus."
The Police Chief stood in a daze before following the Eternal Lady through the halls of the police station. You sighed as you sat on the bench and crossed your arms. She's just bullying you... At least that's what you wanted to tell yourself.
You perked up when an officer brought in some documents. He dropped the documents without ever looking at you before rushing away. You got up and checked on the documents to find that these were what you were looking for. The killings... They dated back a couple of weeks ago.
Seven cases in all. Six girls died before you came here, another died the day before yesterday. It's becoming more clear that they were killed as sustenance. Then what of the manner of their deaths.
Their abdomens were ripped open and their entrails were strewn around the crime scenes. But they also had torn throats, as if ripped apart by a wild animal. You read the reports some more and noted one more thing.
The victims all had lost their blood.
"So it's possible it's not Jack the Ripper and a Dead Apostle didn't need to feed this much in one week..." You whispered as you glared at the documents.
It was a Servant just as you guessed but this one needed a bit of thinking to guess who it was. No, maybe not. The victims were all young women, just from that alone made you think of Jack the Ripper but that's not the case here. Someone as covering up the deaths... Sloppily too.
Elizabeth Bathory? A cruel noble woman that once bathed in a tub filled with the blood of virgins? Did she get summoned but into what class? Berserker seemed to be a scary thought... The Church was going to have a field day though if they connected the dots this much.
It was still daytime, if you guessed it right then the next incident will be tonight. You're sure of it. You straightened your back and turned to see the door open and have a man walk in.
"Hey Boss, I'm done with my suspension. Can I have my Badge back-" the man paused upon seeing you.
He was a sloppy man on his forties, tall and dark haired with a bad 5am shadow left unshaved. His tie wasn't even fixed properly and you could smell the distinct stench of cigarettes. You stood ramrod still as you stepped back in alarm.
The man frowned before giving you a dry look, "Who the hell are you?"
"I-I-I," you stuttered as the man raised an eyebrow, "I'm the Chief's niece. I'm visiting."
"Niece, huh? Didn't know that," the man said with a confused look before he walked over to your side, "Huh. Looking at these stuff? Is that what you kids are into?"
"Sort... Of?" You managed to say.
"Either way, you shouldn't be looking at these," he said as he bopped your head lightly, "They're confidential."
"7 murders and no leads to whoever the culprit was..." You managed to say to try and calm yourself down, "The press isn't going to be happy about this. And judging by the pattern, it's going to happen again."
The man whistled before leaning on the table, "Maybe."
"If it happens again, in a tough spot... Why haven't the police figured anything out?" You continued asking with a frown.
"Well... We do have leads. But who's going to believe the testimony of some drugged up scum?" The man shrugged as he finished fixing the documents, "You shouldn't look into this anymore, kid. You're just going to get in our way. Leave it to us detectives."
"You're a detective?" You blinked in surprise, "Are you sure about that?"
The man walked over to you with his hands in his pockets, "And you're supposed to be the Chief's niece... Are you sure about that?"
His eyes were like that of a hawk. The stench of tobacco wafting into your face as he stood a feet away from you.
[] "I am." Scream internally. Bluff him. Bluff him. You can't ruin this now!
[] Don'tpanic. Don't panic. Don't panic. Keep it cool. Don't say anything and just stare back. Keep it cool. Just keep your mouth shut.
[] Run. Run away now. They're on to you. Run like the wind! Run! Your legs are fast. You're faster than a guy in his early forties.
[] Telepathy your Servant "RIDER SAVE ME"
"I need everything you have in regards to the serial killings. All related incidents need to be brought here too," You said as you got up from your chair and walked to the police chief, "If anyone asks, just say that I'm a relative. Anyone Medb can't control will be scrutinized and put under watch. That means your female operatives."
"Understood," The Police Chief nodded as he moved back to his chair, "You can use my office to stay at. I'll have someone bring you the documents."
With that he pulled out a phone to make some calls. You waited where you were as you crossed your legs. A ceasefire was inevitable if things continued but that would just expose you to the other Masters in the fight. It's both a boon and a trap... Ruler and Kotomine would be pressed hard to do it when Masters are targeting them.
Who's to say that the Masters would even conform to a ceasefire to deal with a rogue Master and Servant. You knew you wouldn't given your position. You just hoped that Archer had bigger fish to catch than chasing after you. He may have an idea on who Rider was so he'll be ready next time. You just had to land a Servant with an obvious weakness.
It's not Medb's fault, you just wanted to compensate for her weakness. But you couldn't and now you're stuck because you're a dumb amnesiac. You won't win this war or survive it just by being lucky. You had to play your cards right.
"That's a serious look you have. I thought you'd be happier, Stray Master," Rider noted before sitting by your side and crossing her legs, "You have information at the tip of your fingers."
"The main intent of this would be to move my resources depending on what the other Magi do," you said as you tapped your chin, "It's so we won't get jumped when we least expect it. I don't have magecraft that can help me scout or armed goons to muscle my way around. I have to work with what I have. I don't want to die."
"Yet despite of this you didn't run away from the war itself. You had your chance with Kotomine. You could have quit but here you are," Rider said as she hummed.
"Because I at least want to fight for your Wish. I'm a coward but I'm not shitty person," you admitted as you closed your eyes.
"Hah! Cowardice... True cowards would have killed themselves on the spot where you once stood..." Rider made you face her as she held your chin, "Something's sleeping inside that head of yours. I wonder what's going to happen if you really recalled everything."
You brushed her hand away and narrowed your gaze, "It'll... Be anticlimactic. There's nothing special about me. At least I don't feel it."
"You can't fool a Queen's eyes, little girl," Medb winked as she hopped up he feet, "Eddy, I need entertainment. Come with me. Master needs some alone time to focus."
The Police Chief stood in a daze before following the Eternal Lady through the halls of the police station. You sighed as you sat on the bench and crossed your arms. She's just bullying you... At least that's what you wanted to tell yourself.
You perked up when an officer brought in some documents. He dropped the documents without ever looking at you before rushing away. You got up and checked on the documents to find that these were what you were looking for. The killings... They dated back a couple of weeks ago.
Seven cases in all. Six girls died before you came here, another died the day before yesterday. It's becoming more clear that they were killed as sustenance. Then what of the manner of their deaths.
Their abdomens were ripped open and their entrails were strewn around the crime scenes. But they also had torn throats, as if ripped apart by a wild animal. You read the reports some more and noted one more thing.
The victims all had lost their blood.
"So it's possible it's not Jack the Ripper and a Dead Apostle didn't need to feed this much in one week..." You whispered as you glared at the documents.
It was a Servant just as you guessed but this one needed a bit of thinking to guess who it was. No, maybe not. The victims were all young women, just from that alone made you think of Jack the Ripper but that's not the case here. Someone as covering up the deaths... Sloppily too.
Elizabeth Bathory? A cruel noble woman that once bathed in a tub filled with the blood of virgins? Did she get summoned but into what class? Berserker seemed to be a scary thought... The Church was going to have a field day though if they connected the dots this much.
It was still daytime, if you guessed it right then the next incident will be tonight. You're sure of it. You straightened your back and turned to see the door open and have a man walk in.
"Hey Boss, I'm done with my suspension. Can I have my Badge back-" the man paused upon seeing you.
He was a sloppy man on his forties, tall and dark haired with a bad 5am shadow left unshaved. His tie wasn't even fixed properly and you could smell the distinct stench of cigarettes. You stood ramrod still as you stepped back in alarm.
The man frowned before giving you a dry look, "Who the hell are you?"
"I-I-I," you stuttered as the man raised an eyebrow, "I'm the Chief's niece. I'm visiting."
"Niece, huh? Didn't know that," the man said with a confused look before he walked over to your side, "Huh. Looking at these stuff? Is that what you kids are into?"
"Sort... Of?" You managed to say.
"Either way, you shouldn't be looking at these," he said as he bopped your head lightly, "They're confidential."
"7 murders and no leads to whoever the culprit was..." You managed to say to try and calm yourself down, "The press isn't going to be happy about this. And judging by the pattern, it's going to happen again."
The man whistled before leaning on the table, "Maybe."
"If it happens again, in a tough spot... Why haven't the police figured anything out?" You continued asking with a frown.
"Well... We do have leads. But who's going to believe the testimony of some drugged up scum?" The man shrugged as he finished fixing the documents, "You shouldn't look into this anymore, kid. You're just going to get in our way. Leave it to us detectives."
"You're a detective?" You blinked in surprise, "Are you sure about that?"
The man walked over to you with his hands in his pockets, "And you're supposed to be the Chief's niece... Are you sure about that?"
His eyes were like that of a hawk. The stench of tobacco wafting into your face as he stood a feet away from you.
Cases
[] "I am." Scream internally. Bluff him. Bluff him. You can't ruin this now!
[] Don'tpanic. Don't panic. Don't panic. Keep it cool. Don't say anything and just stare back. Keep it cool. Just keep your mouth shut.
[] Run. Run away now. They're on to you. Run like the wind! Run! Your legs are fast. You're faster than a guy in his early forties.
[] Telepathy your Servant "RIDER SAVE ME"
