[22:56] * Chako (changes. Damn, it'll be good to be back in leathers.)
[23:05] * Chako goes out the door!
[23:05] <Chamelaeon> Woo!
[23:05] * Isis also goes out the door. And locks it behind her. Go continuity.
[23:05] <Chamelaeon> <<Er, woo!>>
[23:06] <Chamelaeon> <<You don't see Illyana.>>
[23:06] <Chamelaeon> <<You DO see a shoe over to the left, about thirty feet
off.>>
[23:07] * Chako jogs over to the shoe, looking at it.
[23:07] * Isis glances in the direction of the shoe. "I suppose asking the
neighbors if a glowing, gibbering idiot has passed by isn't going to be that
useful."
[23:08] <Chamelaeon> <<The shoe looks like what Illy wears.>>
[23:08] * Chako says, "Probably not. It'll take time." She picks up the shoe and
says, "It's hers. Let's go."
[23:09] <Chamelaeon> <<Past the shoe is the other shoe, laying halfway around a
corner.>>
[23:10] * Isis jogs. Lalala. "If she's naked when we find her, there's going to
be trouble."
[23:10] * Chako snickers as she jogs as well. "Yeah. But it'll make her easy to
find. And I can't imagine she'd be able to run forever. She's not the athletic
type.""
[23:12] <Chamelaeon> <<As you round the corner, you spy a shirt, across the road
and in an alley.>>
[23:12] <Chako> Christ. You called it.
[23:12] * Isis mutters. "I didn't want to be right."
[23:13] * Chako follows the trail of clothing. Maybe the'll be candy at the end!
Er...
[23:15] <Chamelaeon> <<Actually, past the shirt is a nice smear of blood, about
as wide as a body. The pants lie to the side some forty feet ahead. the trail
disappears around another corner.>>
[23:15] <Isis> ( Just the creamy center when I break her open. )
[23:15] <Chako> (Creamy. With BLOOD.)
[23:16] * Isis frowns and loosens the sword in its scabbard when the blood makes
an appearance. "...well. I didn't really like her that much, but I'm not sure I
would have wished that on her."
[23:17] * Chako says, "With that much blood? I can't think of many people I'd
want to end up with bleeding that much."
[23:17] * Chako continues running around the corner, although she's prepped to
pull her pistol.
[23:17] <Chamelaeon> <<it does seem to be a lot of blood. More blood than people
usually have in them.>>
[23:20] * Isis frowns and also rounds the corner.
[23:21] <Chamelaeon> <<The bloodstain goes on around the corner, and when you
turn it, you find what little of Illy's clothes are left to find, and splotches
of blood all over the alley. Like someone went and bought a few dozen gallons
and painted the walls with it.>>
[23:21] <Isis> ( Literally or figuratively? )
[23:22] <Chako> ... Okay, I know there's not that much blood in anyone. Where
the hell's the rest of her body?
[23:22] * Isis grimaces at all the blood. "What did she do, find a bystander and
eat him?"
[23:22] <Chamelaeon> <<Literally. The trail curls around another corner into
someone's backyard. You're well into the apartment district now.>>
[23:22] <Isis> ( I meant the painting. Was there something in blood on the wall,
or is just abstract bloodness? )
[23:22] <Chamelaeon> <<Abstract.>>
[23:23] * Chako slows down a bit, but keeps going. Wouldn't want to run into a
freaked out person.
[23:26] * Isis frowns, trying not to step in anybody. "This is pretty
disgusting. But still in the range of a human's capability, albeit a psycho
one."
[23:27] * Chako has blood on her boots. Ew. "Sure is."
[23:27] <Chamelaeon> <<Around another corner... and you're treated to the
absolutely disgusting sight that is a person with no head hung from her ankle on
a rope, which is tied to a security light. Even worse, there's a baseball sized
... LUMP on her neck where her head appeared to be trying to regrow. It looks a
LOT like a shrunken head and it's REALLY nauseating.>>
[23:27] <Chamelaeon> <<It... might be Illy.>>
[23:28] <Chamelaeon> <<And she is naked.>>
[23:28] * Chako stops running. "... oh god. That's twisted."
[23:28] * Isis pales and makes an attempt not to throw up, battle hardened
though these chicks be. "That... explains a lot." She glances around. "Whoever
killed her knew what the AllDrug was capable of."
[23:29] * Chako makes a face. "... Or it the drug killed her. I don't know about
you, but I don't go chewing pills. Even alien ones."
[23:30] <Chamelaeon> <<There's an unearthly chuckle. It .... FEELS like
Masterson, for lack of a better word, but you see no one.>>
[23:30] * Isis has her sword drawn in a flash. "Not that I think it was a good
idea for her to take it, but I looked at the data. I don't think the drug did
it."
[23:32] * Chako draws her pistol too. "Well, shit. I don't want to be here when
someone finds the bleeding dead naked woman.."
[23:33] * Isis mutters, "I didn't want to be here when *we* found the bleeding
dead naked woman."
[23:33] * Chako rubs her head with her left hand. "Yeah, well. We don't need
more reasons for them to want us. Dammit all. Screw you, Masterson."
[23:37] * Isis looks around. Since nobody's made an appearance yet, she eases up
a little. "I think we should get back, report seeing the first blood smear, and
get the hell out of New Atlanta."
[23:38] * Chako shakes her head, and puts her gun away. "I'm all over getting
out of here. But report it to who? The group?"
[23:39] * Isis shakes her head, sheathing her sword. "The police. They'll check
her background and then ATC can deal with the questions."
[23:39] <Chamelaeon> (ATC are the police. ^_^)
[23:39] <Isis> ( Even better. )
[23:40] <Chako> Maybe. We could dissapear into the I-Zone until we were ready to
leave.
[23:41] * Chako waves. "Anyway, we better get out of here." She starts going
back towards the house.
[23:41] <Chamelaeon> <<Woot. You guys get back.... right now.>> (Back to other
channel.)