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Post by Harvest Wolf on Sept 12, 2016 18:14:57 GMT -5
The day had began like any other, ponies moving through the streets in the large city. However in one alleyway what looked like the cities law enforcement had blocked it off with a couple of them moving about to investigate looking for clues, further in a body was covered in a large white blanket keeping it hidden from public view. The law enforcement talked amongst themselves as they waited for orders, however some of them caught the site of the sickly looking stallion approaching them all. The stallion stopped and showed them badge as they moved aside.
He walked in the area and looked about as he held the badge in the air with his magic, he looked tired and sickly but her still moved around as if nothing was wrong. One would describe him as a thin ghastly look stallion almost no muscle on him at all. He walked forward to a group of ponies and yawned "I'm detective Black who is in charge here?" he asked the small group. He need to talk to whoever was in charge to begin his own "Investigation".
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Post by Stygg Whitefeather on Sept 19, 2016 20:27:29 GMT -5
A scruffy, thick, mustachioed earth stallion approached, wearing a Manehatten PD badge and Lieutenant bars, who with a gruff snort, spoke. "Who are you? This is a closed scene under my jurisdiction. What agency do you represent, 'Detective Black'?" The gruff stallion asked, sizing up the gaunt unicorn with a suspicious and territorial eye. "If you're from Canterlot, you can shove off. Tell Chief Deputy Fanning that he's done stepping on my hooves! This is a Manehatten matter until I deem otherwise." He angrily snorted; it seemed apparent this type of jurisdiction squabbles are routine.
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Post by Harvest Wolf on Dec 17, 2016 16:10:36 GMT -5
The stallion looked to the them both and grumbled "I represent the guy who's been trying to find this serial killer since this all went to Tartarus" he said to the stallion approaching "And if I care about your territorial Horseapples I wouldn't be standing here" he said "Now then if you'll let me in I can see if this body I can determine if this is the same serial killer thats been targeting the refugees this entire time" he said in a deep growling tone. Harvest didn't care for what this pony wanted, he wanted to punish the one that did this....although with his own twist of judgment of course. The amber eyed stallion kept his glare on the only stallion that kept him from examining the corpse.
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