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  1. Father Fuchsia had always lived a good life. He always tried to help those in need and keep his faith that someday humans and epics could live together peacefully. The cold revolver in his hand felt as heavy as the guilt in his heart. He couldn't kill anyone even if it was in self defense. He tossed the gun aside, disgusted with having even considered it. “Don't worry, Father. I'll commit the sins you cannot.” Father Fuchsia whirled to see Major Muave standing before him, an evil leer across his lips. “How did you get in?!” “Walls are merely doors that others cannot use.” He grinned and aimed the gun at Father Fuchsia’s head. “By the way, what would you like your suicide note to say?” ____________________________ Supreme Slovenly slouched in a chair as the police chief addressed the remaining occupants of the hotel. He barely knew what everyone was talking about since he'd mostly spent the entire time in the hotel asleep. “I have good news and bad news.” Chief Chartreuse addressed the civilians along with her police force at the dining room table. “The good news is we have solved the murder of Governor Green.” Eyes shifted nervously around the table and people waited eagerly for her next words. “The bad news is that Shaman Sky has escaped the hotel and vanished. An epic made of steel who's chosen the wrong path is not someone we want on the loose. I promise you, we will do everything in our power to bring her to justice.” She paused and cleared her throat. “That being said, I thank you all very much for your patience and cooperation. You are free to go.” ____________________________ “We are here today to honour those who have fallen in the name of Democracy.” Zar Zaffre stood before the city, his hands folded behind his back and his expression solemn. “These great men and women shall be avenged.” Tears caught in Zaffre's throat and he stopped to wipe his eyes. Mega stood among the crowd gathered to hear the speech. A small grin tugged at the corner of his mouth. Zaffre certainly could put on a good show. He spotted Bro. Biege not far away and made his way through the crowd to stand next to him. “That was quite an experience, huh?” Bro Biege recognized Mega and nodded. “I can't believe I made it out alive. I was sure I was doomed in there.” Mega lowered his voice to a whisper. “I can't believe they didn't catch you for poisoning the Colonel." Biege’s eyes flicked to the side and the muscles in his neck twitched as he continued to stare at Zaffre along with the rest of the crowd. “Don't worry, your secret is safe with us.” “Us?” Biege felt a piece of paper slipped into his hand and turned to face Mega but he was gone. Trembling slightly he opened the paper and glanced down at it, hiding it’s contents from any nosy onlookers. Thanks for the help. Call us if you're interested ~RR ____________________________ Mega killed Green with the knife by using illusion to hide that he wasn't actually at the table. We hired a mutation epic to try and kill Shaman Sky because I suspected her weakness was wolves, but I was wrong. Raven was hard, but we managed it. Clever of Sabien to play that song so they'd be sure and dance long enough for the poem to be read while the Chandelier was successfully released in time. All Mega had to do was set the book on the table and wait for someone to read the poem. Then there was Mega playing around by scaring Snip with those illusory shears just so he could see his expression before he killed him from behind. And once again someone was foolish enough to enter the kitchen. Mega does love his illusions. A bomb disguised as a can of beans. Chief Chartreuse chuckled to herself and shook her head. A light rain fell as she breathed in the misty evening air. It was a lot of work, but these days it was safer to hide in plain sight. Ruling a city from the position of Police Chief was a much better way to go about things. She didn't have any know-it-all young men trying to find her weakness and take her city from her. She stepped up to the door of a beautifully extravagant house and rang the bell. Footfalls sounded and the door opened to reveal Sir Sabien Ash in his stunning maroon suit and that smile that looked charming and cavalier while also having that psychotic twinkle to it. “Sorry I'm late honey, work was murder.” Sabien’s grin widened knowingly and he nodded towards the box Chartreuse was carrying under one arm. “A gift for the host?” Chief Chartreuse handed him the box. “A set of beautiful knives that were hand crafted just for you. I melted the steel down myself yesterday.” Sabien's grin widened even further, and he broke into a laugh. “I shall treasure these always as a momentum of our time together.” _______________________________ Sart was murdered by the Rightful Rulers and was an innocent Democrat with a Mobile item. Stink was interrogated and found to be an innocent Democrat with a Mobile item. The Rightful Rulers have won the game! Rightful Rulers Police Headquarters Thanks for playing everyone! It was all for the greater good.