Mayfield Mods (
mayfield_mods) wrote2011-07-19 08:43 pm
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[Wednesday morning is a particularly warm day in Mayfield. With the sun in the sky, it seems like the perfect time to go for a swim down at the rec center. Luckily for you, although the pool has been closed off the past two days, it seems as though this morning, someone has left the door unlocked.
But you may not want to go for a swim. The water in the pool is tinged pink, and there's a terrible smell. In the center of the pool, floating face down, in a man dressed in a police uniform. His limbs are broken and he is bleeding profusely from somewhere on his head into the water.
Without seeing his face, it's difficult to tell who this man is, but this man is too thin and too tall to be Officer Grady.]
Update: Evan Olney is now dead.
But you may not want to go for a swim. The water in the pool is tinged pink, and there's a terrible smell. In the center of the pool, floating face down, in a man dressed in a police uniform. His limbs are broken and he is bleeding profusely from somewhere on his head into the water.
Without seeing his face, it's difficult to tell who this man is, but this man is too thin and too tall to be Officer Grady.]
Update: Evan Olney is now dead.

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He takes it gently by the hand and pulls it into the shallow end, preparing to examine it.]
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This man is still alive.]
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...Hm...
Scratch motions his hand toward the body and attempts to teleport it out of the water, hoping to bring it in front of him on the poolside. For examination sake.]
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Oh damn it, why was she experiencing Lancer's luck? She's glad this time she didn't invite her two house siblings along as she looks down at the pool, watching the others react and talk.
Her own opinion can be formed later. She's not in a rush to save their life - won't they just wake up the next morning anyway? ]
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Yuki drifts over to the pool and stares for a moment or two before drifting over to the place where supplies were kept. She rummages around for a moment or two before retrieving a round, yellow floaty, which she proceeds to throw into the pool and sit upon.
...The wind picks up and blows her towards the man. She will grab him by the hand and pull him back towards the edge, paddling slightly.]
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Until it shifts in hers.]
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[She took a breath, digging for her wand and trying to settle the shakiness. Because, despite it all, the war in her own world had lingering effects. Pointing it she whispered the familiar enchantment.]
Wingardium Leviosa.
[Watching the body as she levitated it to the edge of the pool, Hermione thought of several words. Bury your dead with dignity, whispered vice-like in her mind. This wasn't a normal Mayfield death by the stench of it. She shook her head before making her way to the place where she'd levitated the body.
Feeling her heart beat several times faster, she moved next to it to see what all was wrong.
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He stirs.]
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[It is with a great deal of panicked effort that Hitler manages to drag the body into the shallow end.]
Why would they do something like this?
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As she approaches the pool, though, she sees a body and makes a noise of surprise. It's gruesome and frightening, and she remembers finding Samantha's body too. Is this Grady, then? No. Evan. It must be. He's dead now too.
Nina has never liked Grady but the least she can do is give him a proper burial after what he did for Samantha. She wades into the pool and reaches out to grab the body so she can haul it ashore.]
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And he just stops as he sees the body. He'll get into the pool and begin to pull the body to the shallow end and towards dry ground.
And once that is finished, proceed to unceremoniously prod the body with his foot.]
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Yeah, I know you're there.
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Oh, one of the know it all little brats.
Come to have a talk?
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But he will move the body out of the water, for decency's sake if nothing else. ]
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Oh no! A human is floating and bleeding in the pool!
[The girl has no idea if this body is alive or dead, but in order to display her swimming "prowess," she will jump right in and struggle toward the body, finally gripping onto it's hand when she reaches it, stopping to struggle for air for a moment.]
Mister, hey mister are you dead yet? [Yamame assumes he probably is, but would still like to pull the man out of the pool as she is both a super-hero and an awesome swimmer in her own mind.]
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He did not expect a body.
Startled and wary but not quite frightened, the Angel splashes in and tries to turn the man over. ]
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He clearly should not be alive at all.]
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Which means he can either stand by and stare at the dead body or he can go in and verify that it is, in fact, who he's guessing it is. Great... and that water looks awful, too... let him set his coat aside first.
Then he'll climb in and swim over to check out the corpse for a badge.]
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Damn, I knew this town was fucked up, but do we really need some lame ass serial killer in Mayfield?
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He twitches.]
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[On any other day, he'd be taking action. Saving him is a tempting possibility, but one he can't bring himself to carry out right after having his real son droned by the town. His usual method of extracting information would only speed things up in a bad way, too.]
I don't suppose you're planning on being helpful.
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Tybalt just stares for a long moment, before seizing a deck chair and hurling it at the corpse, half-expecting it to vanish or sink or something-]
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Oh my god! Sir! Sir!
Ahhaaahhhh... [She scolds herself for trying to call out to him. He's clearly dead. Clearly.]
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Well, damn. You still dead in there? Or do I suddenly have to shove aside my apathy to dive in and save you?
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Mart dives into the pool and lugs out the corpse onto the poolside.]
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[It's pretty obvious he's dead, but Chie decides to give him the benefit of the doubt. If he wasn't, she'd never forgive herself. So, add one teenage girl to the party of pulling him to the side of the pool, turning him over in the shallow end.
Of course, he's dead. Seeing that, though, makes her feel sick to her stomach. She might throw up in just a second, she's never seen a dead body before.]
Oh god, oh god...