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Post by Noa Clarke on Dec 23, 2012 23:58:37 GMT -5
Noa still had pretty much nothing going for her in her life. She had broken up with her boyfriend over Nathan, and now she couldn't particularly care less.
ZECT had left her mostly alone, at least.
As she walked around for a bit, wishing she had some more money on her to buy a cup of coffee for herself, she heard her Zecter buzzing at her. She let it out of her bag, "What?" she asked it.
It flew off. She sighed and hurried after it, but came to a slow when she saw it coming back. Except now its body was black, and its horn was red.
"What?"
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Post by Liam Sutherland/Scott Marlowe on Dec 28, 2012 12:29:58 GMT -5
"A Zecter? Out in plain sight?" A voice said, Liam was standing behind Noa; one hand on his waist as he had a bit of a devilish smile on his face. "Y'know, ZECT's always given us a hard-time off-and-on for tryin' to investigate them, but if I remember reading correctly, the Kabuto Zecter had yet to end up in their hands." He noticed now though the off-colors of the Kabuto Zecter causing his eyes to narrow; "Although... I had though the Kabuto Zecter was a full red."
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Post by Noa Clarke on Dec 28, 2012 12:34:04 GMT -5
She heard the voice behind her and turned quickly to it, not expecting someone there. Someone even knowing about ZECT and the Zecters was even more surprising.
"Who are you?" she questioned. She needed to know about this person and his knowledge. People who knew about the Zecter seemed to be dangerous to her, so she had to figure this out.
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Post by Liam Sutherland/Scott Marlowe on Dec 28, 2012 12:37:22 GMT -5
"M.M.C.P.U. Officer; Liam Sutherland." He reached into the inner pocket of his suit jacket and pulled out his special badge. His face possessing a bored look to it; "That's the Metropolitan Metahuman Criminal Prevention Unit; What about you?"
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Post by Noa Clarke on Dec 28, 2012 12:38:32 GMT -5
"The what?" she asked. She had never heard of it...
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Post by Liam Sutherland/Scott Marlowe on Dec 28, 2012 12:44:26 GMT -5
"I don't expect for you to have heard of it, we're kind of kept under-wraps. Kind of like all the Monster-related incidents that occur, you don't often hear about them on the news save for on occasion right? That's because the Government steps in." Liam closed his eyes.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Dec 28, 2012 12:50:24 GMT -5
"So, you're working for the government, I take it?" she asked him, "In some rather official capacity?"
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Post by Liam Sutherland/Scott Marlowe on Dec 28, 2012 12:52:57 GMT -5
"That's how the official story goes, to be honest I don't give a rat's ass for the Government, I have my own reasons for working with them." He made a bit of a scowl before it quickly faded, he opened his eyes as he eyed her, "Aren't I suppose to be the one questioning you?" He remarked, "After all you have some connection with ZECT just by having that..." His eyes narrowed when he noticed again the off-colors of the Zecter, "...Zecter."
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Post by Noa Clarke on Dec 28, 2012 13:06:41 GMT -5
"Maybe I just don't like being questioned," she said with a sly smile.
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Post by Liam Sutherland/Scott Marlowe on Dec 28, 2012 13:11:09 GMT -5
Liam closed his eyes again, chuckling as he shook his head. "I like a girl who can talk back." He commented, "All I want to know is how you obtained your Zecter and your exact relationship with ZECT. As well as any additional information you can tell us about ZECT and its usage of Zecters." He opened his eyes, looking a bit serious now. "As far as I'm concerned, I have no reason to get ugly with you--besides, you're a pretty face so..." He made another chuckle, that serious expression of his having quickly faded. Although he kept in mind the fact she was a Kamen Rider as well.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Dec 28, 2012 13:13:44 GMT -5
"You think I have a pretty face?" she asked him, her smile having grown a bit. She looked at her Zecter and proceeded to ignore it after that, "I have no relationship with ZECT. I don't know anything about them that I could tell you. I'm Noa Clarke, by the way."
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Post by Liam Sutherland/Scott Marlowe on Dec 28, 2012 13:17:46 GMT -5
"I see, so just another dead end. Dunno why I even bothered to investigate this case." Liam seemed to grumbled, he was dissatisfied with her answer--but he wouldn't press her further. If she didn't know, she didn't know, no need to get violent with her over it--especially when he honestly didn't care for what ZECT did. "Well, Miss Clarke, its a pleasure to make your acquaintance." He made a bit of a smirk, "As I said before, Its Sutherland, Liam Sutherland--'Course, please just call me Liam."
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Post by Noa Clarke on Dec 28, 2012 13:37:21 GMT -5
"Liam," she smiled. She looked at her Zecter, still confused by its colors, "So...what is it you do for this...Unit? You, specifically?"
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Post by Liam Sutherland/Scott Marlowe on Dec 28, 2012 13:44:25 GMT -5
"...Its for my younger Sister." Liam's eyes narrowed; "If I had a fine and peachy life I'd say it was because my Father was one. That's not the case.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Dec 28, 2012 13:46:38 GMT -5
"I meant what your duties are," she said, wondering about his sister.
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