Session Start: Sat Feb 21 22:42:30 2004
Session Ident: #taw
* Logging #taw to 'logs\EsperNet\#taw.20040221.log'
<Ire> Session 141: Fun with Matches
<Ire> Time Chart: April 13th, 2223
<Ire> Location: Building 38
* Dahok works out in the training room
* Phirax is in his room drawing.
* Ire sits in his office, going over maps.
<Dahok> NRP: BRB
<Ire> GM: *outside it's a clear and beautiful day. It's rather warm at the moment, ending a long streak of cold weather. Other officers can be heard outside, walking to an from their respected buildings*
<Dahok> NRP: *which is different than our unrespected building*
<Ire> NRP: Exactly.
* Phirax gets frustrated at his "drawing" and crumples it up.
<Phirax> .oO( Damn I'm bored...Maybe theres something to do around here...)
* Phirax gets up and walks into the hallway looking around.
<Ire> GM: *the phone begins to ring, something it hasn't done in more than a week.*
* Ire looks up from his map. His appearance is once again respectable, like he had never gone through that rough period. He rolls his chair over to the phone, grabbing it.
* Dahok leaves the training room and walks off heading to his room
* Phirax heads for the lobby passing and nodding to Dahok as he goes.
* Dahok grunts at Phirax as he passes by
* Phirax walks down the steps and then into the kitchen.
* Ire hangs up the phone, then clicks his comm. once, signalling all available people to meet him up at the third floor.
* Dahok stops in his tracks and sighs, he takes a left and begins walking up a flight of stairs
* Phirax stops at the Kitchen door and then turns and makes his way to the 3rd floor.
<Ire> NRP: *Ire then double clicks, signalling it's a false emergency. They turn away. He clicks once again*
<Dahok> NRP: Hah IRe double clicks his mouse.
* Phirax steps into the room and looks around.
* Dahok reaches it after Phirax and steps in
* Ire looks up from his desk, his eyes passing evenly over Phirax onto Dahok
* Dahok looks around Ire for a whiskey bottle or a flask
* Ire actually has none around him.
* Dahok begins to open his mouth
<Ire> Save it.
* Dahok 's mouth hangs open for a sec, then he closes it
* Ire grabs his coat, walking over to the two.
<Ire> Terra and Setsuna are gone. Pope's on an assignment. So that leaves us.
* Phirax nods.
<Dahok> Who's Terra?
<Phirax> New Girl.
<Phirax> Kinda cure.
<Dahok> She hot?
<Phirax> NRP:Cute...
* Ire shakes his head, muttering about about Dahok never noticing things.
<Phirax> Shes been here for a week you relieze?
<Dahok> So?
<Dahok> ...Wait...A week?
* Phirax nods
* Ire rubs his face.
<Ire> She's in room 6, next to Pope.
<Dahok> That's wierd.
<Phirax> Should we meet at the van?
<Ire> Yes, meet there in five minutes.
* Ire walks out of the room, putting on his coat as he walks out.
* Phirax walks down to his room and grabs his vest and rifle.
* Dahok sighs still wearing his training outfit, a sweatshirt and jeans
* Phirax Puts on the vest and walks down toward the frontdoor.
* Dahok follows after them, smelling of sweat
* Phirax steps outside.
* Ire is in the van already.
* Phirax gets in the van.
* Dahok hops out the front door and walks over to the van, he opens the front door and hops in
<Ire> GM: *the radio is playing Ayn Lyon's classic song, "Knights of the Round Table". Ire reaches over, turning it off*
* Phirax nods "Thank you."
* Ire shakes his head, muttering something about insane dreams
<Dahok> I can't believe she maid it big some how...
<Ire> Fluke
<Phirax> ...you guys knew her?
* Ire hits the gas, sending them quickly in reverse, then changes gears and drives forward.
<Dahok> She worked with us.
<Phirax> Oh really....ya know I hate music...
<Dahok> Well...the better term would be...she was one of us.
* Ire snorts at the "one of us".
<Dahok> Ok fine...she tagged along.
<Phirax> Soo...she was in the Alt Team?
<Phirax> Wow....you learn something everyday...
* Ire drives down the street, not looking pleased at the thought of Ayn Lyons.
<Phirax> .oO( Ohhh thats never good. Ire must not like her at all.)
* Dahok leans back to Phirax
<Dahok> Him and Ayn were lovers, she took his virginity...then his wallet.
<Ire> ......
* Phirax looks sorta suprised.
<Phirax> Thats never good I guess.
* Dahok leans back again
<Dahok> I was lieing.
* Ire lets go of the wheel, turning around to look at the two. The van keeps going forward.
<Phirax> Oh.
* Phirax looks up
<Phirax> !
<Phirax> Ummm.
<Ire> GM: *a semi truck honks it's horn at them, since they are on the wrong side of the road*
* Dahok looks at Phirax.
<Dahok> WhaT?
<Ire> Fyro ....
<Phirax> Tuck!
<Phirax> NRP: Truck!
<Ire> GM: *Ire ignores Phirax, focused on Dahok. They're about to hit the truck, too*'
<Dahok> What?!
* Dahok looks up at Ire
<Phirax> .oO( Shit i'm gonna die...not in battle...but because of that Semi!)
* Ire turns back, snatches the wheel and moves the van out of the way. He looks pissed now.
* Dahok looks over at Ire
<Dahok> It was a joke! It's not like I told him about your date with Stark.
* Ire pulls off the side of the road into a parking lot area. Up ahead is some type of building, burnt to the ground.
<Dahok> Oooh asren.
<Phirax> ...
* Ire stops the van, turning it off. He opens the door and steps out, slamming it shut after him as he walks towards the building.
* Phirax gets out as well and follows behind Ire.
* Dahok opens the door and hops out, he then walks after Ire
<Ire> GM: *some firefighters and other officers stand around, shaking their heads at the damage. Even some people, perhaps the owners or people inside at the time, stand off to the side, looking*
<Ire> GM: *one of the officers walks over* Officer: Are you that Alternate Unit?
* Ire stands there, looking around. He seems to be surveying the area more than listening to the man.
* Phirax nods to the man.
<Phirax> Yes we are.
<Ire> Officer: Good. Follow me, I have something to show you. *he waves at them, walking towards the burnt remains of the building*
* Dahok follows after the Officer
* Ire walks along, his hands in his pockets.
* Phirax follows as well.
<Ire> GM: *the Officer leads them around to where a single match can be found, but it's unusued. The words "Doom" are written in spray paint on the ground*
* Phirax rubs his chin.
<Dahok> Ahhh geeze...*rubs his forehead*
* Ire turns to Dahok.
<Phirax> Maybe its from some punk?
<Dahok> No worse...
<Ire> Go on.
<Phirax> ?
<Dahok> It's possible that the people who did this...call themselves the People of Doom.
* Ire stares.
<Dahok> Yes...the PEOPLE OF DOOOM!*
<Ire> GM: *lightning rumble somewhere in the clear sky*
<Ire> Officer: .... *looks around*
<Phirax> ...Yeah thats a corny name...anyway I guess they don't get cool points...A gang I must assume?
<Dahok> A group of people who like to run around robbing people and places, play practical jokes and burn things. They've never harmed anyone tho.
<Dahok> I ran into them a couple times when I was working alone.
<Phirax> I see...anything we can't handle?
<Dahok> You'll find out.
* Ire turns to the officer.
<Ire> Take me to the owner of this building.
<Ire> GM: *Officer nods, walking towards a balding man*
* Dahok bends down and using a tweezers, he picks up the unused match and looks at it
<Ire> Bald Man: Thank goodness. Are you in charge? They won't tell me anything.
* Ire begins to question the bald man, off to the side from Dahok and Phirax, since they stayed behind
* Dahok hands the tweezer to Phirax, scan this for fingerprints.
* Phirax does the scan as asked.
<Dahok> NRP: Bah...I Garlanded that one up.
<Ire> NRP: Garlanded? Is that a name for typos?
<Phirax> ...Nope. Gloves.
<Phirax> Well there not dumb thats for sure.
* Phirax pushes his metal hands through his hair.
* Dahok looks at Phirax
<Dahok> That's gonna make you go bald.
<Phirax> ...Nervous habit.
<Phirax> ...So let me ask you a question.
<Phirax> Do these punks...know who you are? I mean have you ever busted them or anything?
<Phirax> Because if they have grudges...thats gonna make it worse.
<Dahok> I wish I could've caught atleast one of them, but they're not your normal criminals.
* Ire has finished his talk. He stands around, as if waiting for the two to finish their stuff.
<Phirax> Really?
<Phirax> Like are they Professionals?
<Dahok> Hard to tell...
<Phirax> ....Well..*looks to Ire* hes finished so lets go see what he found out.
* Phirax walks over to Ire.
<Phirax> Any news?
* Dahok turns and walks over to Ire
* Ire stands there, looking at the two
<Ire> You should really work on your skills of interrogating people.
<Phirax> ?
<Dahok> We were supposed to interrogate someone?
* Phirax scrathes his head.
<Ire> This was a restaurant. Eddie's Steak House. Eddie seems to think some young punks did it, because yesterday they tried to get out of their bill and he called them on it. He said he knows where they live and gave me the address.
<Phirax> ....Then we should head there, right?
<Dahok> If it's the PEOPLE OF DOOM then this has all been planned.
<Ire> Hm. It's a lead, yes. *turns away, looking at a trashcan rolling along the side. He then runs, looking at the various stores - Movie Rental Place, Hardware Appliances, Dollar Store, Energy Station* It is our only lead.
* Dahok follows behind Ire
* Phirax follows Ire.
* Ire walks over to the van, opening the door.
<Ire> NRP: I meant turns.
<Ire> NRP: Not runs.
* Dahok heads over to the van and opens the passenger door, hopping in
* Phirax also gets into the van.
* Ire drives away.
<Ire> GM: *the TAW signal flashes. They are outside an old apartment building, looking like it's seen various days. Various people sit along the sidewalk, dressed in poor man's clothings. They look at the van and the police officers with narrowed eyes*
* Ire steps out.
* Phirax also gets out and scans the area.
* Dahok crawls out the window
<Ire> Find out which room is Jarel Walker's apartment. I'll be out in the van.
<Ire> Question him.
<Dahok> Who?
<Ire> ....Jarel Walker.
<Phirax> Jarel Walker.
<Dahok> No.....who as in which one of us.
<Ire> ....you two.
<Phirax> Both of us.
* Dahok shrugs his shoulders and walks up the sidewalk and up the steps to the Apartment buildin
* Phirax simply follows
<Ire> GM: *it looks like the building is six stories tall*
* Dahok tries to open the door
<Ire> GM: *the door opens. Inside is a small little area, with a set of stairs to the left, and mailboxes on the right. Newspapers litter the floors and one man seems to be passed out against the wall, a bottle next to him*
* Dahok walks over to the mailboxes and looks for the name walker
<Ire> GM: *it's there. Room 6D*
* Phirax takes lead up the stairs.
* Dahok looks over as Phirax walks up the stairs
<Dahok> ...*puts his hands in his sweatshirt pocket and trudges after him
<Phirax> What floor?
<Dahok> Oh...I figured you found it out since you headed up the stairs ahead of me...
<Dahok> 6th floor, Apartment D
<Phirax> ...Nahh I just didn't think it'd be as easy as being on the 1st floor.
* Phirax reads the 3rd floor sign and continues up.
<Ire> GM: *the sixth floor looks like it's ready to come apart. Painting on the walls are peeling and one door hangs off it's hindges. Somewhere a holovid can be heard playing and some baby is crying*
*** Gatsu has left #TAW
* Phirax passes by each door looking for a D.
<Ire> GM: *there's a D. After C, before E. What a concept*
<Phirax> NRP: :P
* Phirax stops and looks to Dahok.
* Dahok steps upto Apartment D
<Phirax> Ladies first? *grins*
<Dahok> Hah hah...*knocks on the door*
<Ire> GM: *there sounds like movement inside, but no one comes to the door*
* Dahok looks over at Phirax and nods
* Dahok knocks again
* Phirax smiles.
* Phirax kinda whispery "I say bust it down.."
<Ire> GM: *silence now*
* Dahok nods and takes a step back, then lunges forward, ramming it full force with his shoulder
* Phirax double punches the door at the same time Dahok shoulder blocks it.
<Ire> GM: *the door easily caves in, falling to the floor*
* Dahok hops forward and through the doorway
* Phirax follows behind ready for a fight.
<Ire> GM: *a shotgun blast occurs*
<Ire> GM: *directed at them*
* Dahok drops and rolls forward
* Phirax dunks to the ground.
<Ire> GM: *a young white man begins to back pedal, quickly reloading the shotgun, that seems to use bullets*
<Ire> GM: *to the right is a small entrance to the bathroom. Other than that, it's a straight path to the young man*
* Phirax pulls out his gun and aims for the mans legs and fires.
<Dahok> PUT DOWN THE GUN!
<Ire> GM: *the young man cries out in pain and falls back onto his floor*
* Dahok rolls over to a couch and ducks behind it
* Dahok quickly plants his hand on the top of the couch and hops over it and makes a mad dash towards the young man
* Phirax then aims and shoot at his arm using the trigger.
*** Garland has quit IRC (Quit: magister mundi sum.)
<Ire> GM: *the man cries out in pain again, blood splurting. He drops the gun*
Session Close: Sun Feb 22 00:00:00 2004

Session Start: Sun Feb 22 00:00:00 2004
Session Ident: #taw
* Phirax stands and walks towards the man.
<Phirax> Now why did you have to go and shoot at us...*scans the man*
<Dahok> ...*slides upto the man and kicks the shotgun away from the man*
* Dahok turns to Phirax
<Ire> GM: *the man is Jarel Walker. A small time thug, convincted once for robbery. Recently released*
<Dahok> Why did you go and have to shoot him so much? Ypi8 cpi;d
<Dahok> MRP: BAH!
<Phirax> NRP: Lol.
<Dahok> You could've just shot his gun.
<Phirax> ...Didn't think about that...immobilization first...Rule number 1.
<Ire> Jarel: You bastards! ARGH. I'll sue you for this.
<Phirax> Actually rule number one is to kill but that doesn't apply here.
<Dahok> That's why you don't shoot to disable.
* Phirax shrugs.
* Dahok grabs the guy by the shirt and picks him up and tosses him onto the couch
<Phirax> He'll be alright...a doctor's visit might do him good though.
<Ire> Jarel: GOD...argh...I'm bleeding. Christ.
* Ire suddenly appears at the door way, looking in. He sees what happens and groans, turning his head away.
<Dahok> Hey you are, but that's not why we're here.
<Ire> Fuck.
<Dahok> *looks up as he hear's Ire say fuck*
<Dahok> That's why I don't use guns.
* Phirax takes a blanket and rips it then ties the mans wounds.
<Ire> Jarel: I'm going to sue you! Sue you, you hear?
<Phirax> Sue me for what...my eyes?
<Dahok> Well...you shot first so...
* Ire leans his arm against the doorframe, closing his eyes.
<Ire> Jarel: A man has a right to defend his home from people busting in!
<Dahok> I knocked first,.
<Ire> Out. Both of you.
<Dahok> Twice infact.
* Phirax looks up.
* Phirax shrugs.
<Phirax> He shot first.
<Dahok> ...Now you've done it Phirax.
* Phirax walks out.
* Dahok leans down to Jarel
<Dahok> Good luck...*pats him on the shoulder and walks out, closing what's left of the door behind him
* Phirax turns to Dahok.
* Ire stands there, looking at Phirax and Dahok
<Ire> What the hell did you two do?
<Phirax> We knocked.
* Ire turns away, rubbing his face.
<Phirax> No answer...busted down the door...got shot at...and I shot back.
<Ire> You can't bust in the man's door without justified cause.
<Phirax> Unfortunately I didn't know that we aren't supposed to shoot at people shooting at us...and oh...we can't...damnit I thought we could.
* Ire grabs Phirax, slamming him against the wall.
<Ire> Don't get smart with me.
<Dahok> I broke the door down sir.
* Phirax lifts both hands in the air.
<Phirax> Sorry sir, I'm just jumpy right now...I don't like being shot at.
<Phirax> Forgive my insubordination.
<Dahok> I thought I had heard a window opening in the back of the apartment and was afraid he was trying to flee.
* Ire pauses, looking at Dahok.
* Ire lets go, looking at the two. He seems really angry, not just pissed. He walks back in there, leaning over to Jarel, whispering something into his ears. Jarel begins to get very pale.
<Phirax> .oO( From the sixth floor...hah.)
<Dahok> NRP: They do have fire exits.
<Phirax> (That was my character thinking.)
<Phirax> Hey Dahok....sorry I got you in trouble.
<Dahok> NRP: Explains a lot.
<Phirax> NRP: :P
* Ire finally leans away from Jarel, who seems to be quite scared. He stands there, looking at the man for effect, then takes a cloth, picking up the handgun. He walks over and picks up the door, setting it up right and firing it at the door. He then tosses the gun back down and drops the door to the floor. He steps out into the hallway.
<Ire> (handgun = shotgun)
<Ire> He's yours to question.
<Dahok> ...You're one sly sick bastard.
* Phirax nods
<Phirax> Sorry I troubled you sir.
* Ire grunts.
* Dahok steps back into the room
* Phirax also steps back in the room and does some scans on it.
* Dahok walks infront of Jaral
<Ire> Jarel: *breaths heavily, looking up at them. There's just a hint of defiance in the eyes*
<Dahok> Now Mr.Walker...*sits down on a coffee table thats infront of the couch* I've got some questions for ya.
<Ire> Jarel: I didn't do anythin'
* Phirax lets Dahok do the questioning.
<Dahok> Then you won't have a problem answwering these questions.
<Ire> Jarel: ...
<Dahok> Did you eat at Eddies Steak House in the last couple of days?
<Ire> Jarel: Yeah.
<Dahok> And did you and some friends try to skip out on the payment?
<Ire> Jarel: No. That prick Eddie was trying to overcharge us. I can't help it if the man's business is going under.
<Dahok> Regardless of it, the place burnt down today, and we have reason that you and you're friends may have burned it down.
<Ire> Jarel: I haven't done shit.
<Dahok> Hmmm...
<Dahok> Well you do have a motive to do it.
<Ire> Jarel: Like hell. I ain't going to burn a place down for overcharging me.
<Dahok> You have a record tho.
<Phirax> ...
<Ire> Jarel: *spits on the ground* I didn't do it.
<Dahok> Small time thief...robbery, just recently released...That means you're pm [arp;e/
* Phirax sets down and leans up against the wall listening to the two.
<Dahok> NRP: SON OF A BITCH!
<Dahok> NRPL on parole!
<Ire> Jarel: Exactly, bitch. That's why I have no reason to do it.
<Dahok> People on parole aren't allowed to own guns..
<Ire> Jarel: Fuck off. You come in here and shoot me up. Your little friend out there already pulled this fright tactic on me so I won't sue you. Just leave me the fuck alone now.
<Dahok> Well did any of your friends talk about burning the place down?
<Ire> Jarel: No.
<Dahok> Then do you know of the PEOPLE OF DOOM
<Ire> Jarel: The who?
<Ire> GM: *lightning rumble*
<Phirax> Maybe he doesn't have friends.....of course thats like saying maybe I don't have a trigger finger..a happy one at that.
<Dahok> THE PEOPLE OF DOOM!
<Ire> GM: *lightning rumble*
<Ire> Jarel: No, I don't know such a group.
<Dahok> Do you smoke?
<Ire> Jarel: No.
<Dahok> Well...it was good talking with ya, and next time, answer the door.
<Ire> Jarel: Kiss my ass.
* Dahok laughs
* Dahok steps outside
* Ire stands there, looking emotionless again.
<Dahok> I think he's a deadend.
<Ire> No clues?
* Phirax stands ands looks at the guy.
<Phirax> Alright buddy tell me.
<Ire> Jarel: Tell you what, jackasS?
<Dahok> Not that I could pick up...But I don't always pick up on everything. He says that Eddie trie to overcharge him and his friends
<Phirax> Do you know who did this...if you do then I wont let it leak to those doom jerkoff thats you ratted them out.
<Ire> Interesting. Any reason why?
<Ire> Jarel: I didn't rat out anyone, you stupid shit. What are you talking about?
<Dahok> Says that Eddies business has gone unde....
<Phirax> Yeah i'm sure you did't just tell me that the People of Doom burned the building down to prove a point. *Smiles*
* Dahok smacks his forehead
<Ire> Jarel: Are you on crack man?
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* Ire looks at Dahok, nodding briefly.
*** Gatsu has left #TAW
<Dahok> Should we tell him now or let him figure it out himself?
<Phirax> Well you see...if they find out you ratted them out...then the'll come...and probably come and kill you.
<Ire> Jarel: I don't know them!
* Ire looks into the room briefly.
* Phirax shrugs
<Phirax> Ok then.
* Phirax turns and walks out.
<Ire> Dahok suggest we return to the scene of the crime.
* Ire turns and walks down the hallway.
<Phirax> Agreed...nothing here but a busted up potty mouth.
<Ire> Hm.
<Dahok> ...Bastard...*turns and slams into Phirax
<Phirax> ?
<Dahok> We're...heading back back to the crime scene...
* Ire is already down the stairs.
* Dahok turns and heads to the stairewell
* Phirax nods and then steps out of the way of Dahok.
* Phirax follows behind them.
<Ire> GM: *the TAW signal flashes. They are back at the burnt remains*
* Ire steps out of the van, walking around. By now, most of the people are gone. Police tape is around the building itself. The trashcan rolls around just on the other side of the yellow tape, blown by the wind*
* Phirax gets out and waits for the others.
<Ire> Now Dahok, you need evidence.
<Dahok> That's the problem with fire...
<Ire> Yes. But criminals make mistakes when they're doing something like this. There's something around here that suggests that.
<Dahok> And you already know that.
* Phirax slowly begins to scan the area trying not to miss anything.
* Ire stomps his foot on the trash can, pointing at the stores across the way
<Ire> Judging by the Hardware Store and Dollar General, a person could buy a spraycan easily.
* Dahok nods and begins walking towards the Hardware Store
* Ire turns, following Dahok into the building. A man stands behind the counter, looking up as they walk in
<Ire> Man: Greetings. Can I help you?
<Dahok> Hi...*walks upto the counter* Do you know the owner of Eddies Steak House?
* Phirax does scan after scan hoping to find something odd.
<Ire> Man: Why, yes I do. He's been coming over here for years.
<Ire> GM: *the trashcan blows into Phirax*
<Dahok> Did he happen to buy anything flammable here yesterday or within the last week?
* Phirax looks down and scans the trashcan.
<Ire> Man: Weeeell....he did buy a can of spraypaint. He said something about wanting to do his backroom.
<Ire> GM: *it seems to have a few items in it, under a newspaper who's heading reads "The People of Doom rob another old lady"*
<Dahok> You know what's usually in it?
<Dahok> His backroom that is.
<Ire> Man: No, no I don't. I figured he burnt the wall or somethign while cooking some steak and wanted a quick way to hide it. He doesn't have much money these days, poor Eddie.
* Phirax picks up the newpaper and eyes it.
<Ire> GM: *under the paper is an empty spray can and some matches. The matches seem to have something written on the outside*
<Phirax> .oO( I can't believe I didn't catch it sooner.
<Phirax> )
<Dahok> Hmmm...thank you.
* Phirax eyes the matches.
* Dahok turns and leaves the store, he heads to the Dollar General
* Ire follows Dahok
<Ire> GM: *the matches read "Eddie's Steak House."*
* Dahok steps into the Dollar General
* Phirax picks up the trash can and heads for Ire and Dahok.
<Phirax> Sir I have something to show you!
* Ire turns, stepping out of the Dollar General to look at Phirax.
* Dahok looks around the Dollar General store for a clerk
* Phirax steps up to Ire and presents the trash can.
<Ire> GM: *there's one near the back*
* Dahok begins walking to the back
* Ire glances inside, looking neutral. He looks back up
<Ire> And what do you conclude from this?
<Phirax> The people of Doom didn't do this.
<Phirax> Eddie did it himself.
<Ire> Hm. Good.
<Dahok> Excuse me!
<Ire> Clerk: Yes?
<Dahok> Hi, where you working here last night?
<Ire> Clerk: Yes, I was working here.
<Dahok> Did Eddie from eddie's Steak House stop in here last night?
<Ire> Clerk: No, no I don't believe he did.
<Ire> Clerk: Any reason why?
<Dahok> We have reason to belive he started the fire at his own place.
* Phirax sets the trash can down
<Phirax> We should bag the evidence correct?
<Dahok> Thank you anyways. *turns and begins walking out*
<Dahok> NRP: CSI:TAW!
<Ire> Correct.
* Dahok steps outside
* Phirax takes the trash can over to the van where he find some baggies to store all the evidence.
* Dahok walks upto Ire
<Dahok> The clerk working at the Hardware Store says that Eddie had stopped by yesterday and bought a can of spray paint.
<Phirax> Puts the newspaper in Bag Evidence A, The paincan in Evidence B, and the matches in Evidence C.
<Ire> Which explains the word 'Doom'. Eddie hoped to blame the People of Doom.
<Dahok> Which would've worked if he wouldn't have tried to elad us to that Walker guy.
<Dahok> Or did such a lame thing as use a paintcan....
<Ire> Eddie probably wanted us to think Walker was part of the People of Doom, so that we would arrest him.
* Dahok nods
<Ire> Well, you have your evidence. You and Phirax go get Mr. Eddie.
* Phirax walks up to them and extends his hand with the three bags to Ire.
<Dahok> It's not that great of evidence...
<Dahok> Where's he at?
* Ire takes the evidence, showing it to Dahok.
* Ire then points at the area where the police are at, holding cups of coffee as they talk with Eddie.
* Phirax nods to Dahok and begins to walk over to the police acting "casual".
<Dahok> ...*looks at Eddie* God I need to get my eyes checked...*begins walking towards Eddie, pulling out some handcuffs as he walks upto him*
<Ire> GM: *Eddie laughs with the cops, not noticing Dahok or Phirax*
* Phirax steps up to the ground and smiles at them all giving some false report on Walker.
<Phirax> NRP: Group.
<Dahok> Eddie Baker...*grabs Eddie's left hand and slaps a cuff on it and brings it behind his other hand, slapping the other one on his right hand* Your under arrest for insurance fraud.
* Phirax smirks.
<Ire> Eddie: What? Hey? Hey, what are you doing! I didn't do anything.
* Phirax sees the surprised expressions around and then goes into detail about what REALLY happened today.
<Ire> GM: *the cops listen, amazed*
<Dahok> We've got an eye witness seeing you buy a can of spray paint, which we found in a garbage can with a book of matches that match the the match we found at the crime scene.
<Ire> Eddie: I--this is insane.
* Dahok looks down at something hanging out of his pocket and grabs it
<Phirax> Also your inspirational villians, The people of Doom were found on a newspaper clipping where you obiously got your idea.
<Dahok> And look at this a glove...
<Ire> Eddie: I...how did that glove get there?! You-You planted that!
* Phirax also left out the whole shooting people thing to the cops.
<Dahok> Plus we have an eye witness who states they say you leaving your store only to see the place go up in flames a minute later.
* Phirax turns to Dahok
<Ire> Eddie: I would have gotten away with it if it wasn't for you damn kids and your drugged robot.
<Phirax> .oO(We do?)
<Phirax> NRP: lol.
* Ire stands there, watching passively.
* Dahok turns to the cops
<Dahok> Sounds like a confession to me.
<Ire> Cops: We'll book him. Thank you for solving the case so quickly. *they grab Eddie, hauling him off*
* Phirax turns and walks over to the van.
* Ire watches Phirax approach.
<Phirax> Their going to book him....you knew all along didn't you.
<Ire> Yeah. I saw the glove when talking with him.
<Dahok> I figured it out when we were talking to the guy.
<Phirax> You mean my stupid rookie mistake could have been avoided...sheesh.
<Phirax> I figured it out when it smacked me in the face...
* Ire grabs the car door, pausing for a moment.
<Ire> The point is that you figured it out. That's all that matters.
* Ire gets in, closing it.
<Phirax> Yes, sir.
* Phirax gets in as well.
* Dahok hops in
* Ire drives home.
<Ire> Session Ends
Session Close: Sun Feb 22 01:07:11 2004