Post by Kurio Saeki on Jul 7, 2013 20:37:54 GMT -5
The park...the day after a monstrosity attacks.
The military had secured the scene yesterday and did the preliminary investigation. It was quite bizarre...huge roots uprooted from the ground, leaving a mess of mud, plant-like material, and a number of unconscious bodies everywhere. The ambulances were called in when the first responders got there to evacuate the unconscious while the area was on high alert.
Scientists were combing over the scene with various equipment, taking samples from the roots that were about the place, investigating the odd wilted flowers in some of the trees, and in every sense of the word trying to answer one question:
What happened here?
A military vehicle, a black armor plated car with chained tires pulls up on the road nearby as a tall, black trench-coated figure steps out. His brown hair swaying in the air as he walked, he glares with his blue eyes at the scene. Assigned to be part of this investigation, he resented the work of babysitting the labcoats, but orders were orders.
A few bystanders were by the yellow tape, looking with interest at what happened, and being generally obnoxious with cell phone cameras and lookie-loos.
Heading under the tape, the officer looks about the scene with a heavy amount of annoyance in his eyes, before a MP approaches him.
"Lieutenant Saeki, right this way if you'd please...there are some who want your opinion on..." he starts, but without a word Saeki walks by him and approached a root, kneeling down and pulling a knife out, poking at and carving the thing...watching it begin to pulsate and regenerate unnaturally quickly, his glare intensified.
"...Covenant...a Class III or higher. Just great...those damned Navy idiots are slacking apparently..." he says despondently.
The military had secured the scene yesterday and did the preliminary investigation. It was quite bizarre...huge roots uprooted from the ground, leaving a mess of mud, plant-like material, and a number of unconscious bodies everywhere. The ambulances were called in when the first responders got there to evacuate the unconscious while the area was on high alert.
Scientists were combing over the scene with various equipment, taking samples from the roots that were about the place, investigating the odd wilted flowers in some of the trees, and in every sense of the word trying to answer one question:
What happened here?
A military vehicle, a black armor plated car with chained tires pulls up on the road nearby as a tall, black trench-coated figure steps out. His brown hair swaying in the air as he walked, he glares with his blue eyes at the scene. Assigned to be part of this investigation, he resented the work of babysitting the labcoats, but orders were orders.
A few bystanders were by the yellow tape, looking with interest at what happened, and being generally obnoxious with cell phone cameras and lookie-loos.
Heading under the tape, the officer looks about the scene with a heavy amount of annoyance in his eyes, before a MP approaches him.
"Lieutenant Saeki, right this way if you'd please...there are some who want your opinion on..." he starts, but without a word Saeki walks by him and approached a root, kneeling down and pulling a knife out, poking at and carving the thing...watching it begin to pulsate and regenerate unnaturally quickly, his glare intensified.
"...Covenant...a Class III or higher. Just great...those damned Navy idiots are slacking apparently..." he says despondently.
