Difference between revisions of "Homicide Hunting"
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Starting on November 2nd of 2085, a series of gruesome murders in Downtown, Seattle began. Every 8 days, a university student from a particular friend group died. First it was Judith Schneider. Then it was Rosalyn Grovler. Then Ken Richmond. All killed by decapitation via monowire. The police are dumbfounded. Beyond some tenuous connections, there doesn't seem to be any sort of connective tissue. The case looks like it's going nowhere. Lt. Montez doesn't want things to end there, but funds for her department aren't exactly overflowing. But there is one stash she can tap into-an emergency sort of stash for paying off the less savory types of Seattle's finest. Perhaps they'd be able to find something that the detective couldn't. With that, she starts to make a few calls. | |||
==The Meet== | ==The Meet== | ||
Revision as of 14:58, 22 November 2024
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ShadowHaven Knight Errant | Unknown | Also, Knight Errant (Being difficult) | ||||||||
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Angel Devil Lady Argentum Zero Garuda | Killer |
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Summary
After struggling to find the answers to a case that her department deems unworthy of the Knight Errant's full attention and funds, Lt. Rebecca Montez hires out a team of runners to investigate further without much hope for their success but, at least, wanting to give it a shot.
They end up finding out that the unassuming pond leads to an ocean of secrets and danger.
Background
Starting on November 2nd of 2085, a series of gruesome murders in Downtown, Seattle began. Every 8 days, a university student from a particular friend group died. First it was Judith Schneider. Then it was Rosalyn Grovler. Then Ken Richmond. All killed by decapitation via monowire. The police are dumbfounded. Beyond some tenuous connections, there doesn't seem to be any sort of connective tissue. The case looks like it's going nowhere. Lt. Montez doesn't want things to end there, but funds for her department aren't exactly overflowing. But there is one stash she can tap into-an emergency sort of stash for paying off the less savory types of Seattle's finest. Perhaps they'd be able to find something that the detective couldn't. With that, she starts to make a few calls.