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OOC - Sepokku, great villain, that thinks of self as a hero, I mean your character of course :)


Fifteen minutes spent on jogging, then another fifteen on running, though it wouldn’t be enough for testing limits of the body she has, and as much as that is needed in time, for now Rita arrived at the destination.

Once more standing in front of the police station, but this time looking at this place from a different angle. To left resided a parking lot, that happened to be mostly empty at the moment - to be precise one could count about 20 places for cars, out of which five were taken. Five cars that could be used later.

Besides that, there were about three entrances to building, doubtful information like that will be needed at the moment, after all no one died by her hand, yet.

Windows, other possible ways out of the building, in case something rare happens had to be taken into account as well. To some gathering such information by using memory, and time to scout around the building may seem dumb, useless, or whatever view they come up with, for Rita… it’s a simple precaution.
After all possible exits, and other important things were gathered, Rita entered the building.

Inside was more hectic than last time, constant running into and out of building, policeman reporting, search for masked figures that robbed a bank. Information flew into, and out of the place like a thunder, they were trying to check every possibility, and that lead to leak, anyone could catch a thing or two said, that flew across the hall.
Rita grabbed the closest officer she could, and to her surprise it was someone she knew, in a way. A good looking man, with blonde hair, that saved Kali from wild - eyed man, just happened to be the one she grabbed.

“Oh, blondie, what a coincidence, good, remember Kali, right?” She asked, visibly throwing him off of what he was doing, so he needed time to recover, but just when he opened his mouth to reply…

“Do me a favor and get Kevin Dent for me, please? It’s really important, and I’m quite sure you’ll get to learn why, later…” Rita smiled to him, kindly, if a smile could be perceived as such. At first he stood in place, staring at her in contempt, while Rita let him go.

He stood, and stood for seconds that felt like hours, then a nod was given, and he quickly left.

She sighed, waiting for more than thirty seconds, slowly tapping in the rhythm of her favorite song – Blood&Roses.
Another ninety seconds, and he arrived, quicker than she anticipated.

“Kevin, finally, I already went through a lot of my favorite song, can we talk somewhere else, in private?” She asked, as his lips parted, and he raised hand in welcoming guest, then paused.

“Sure, I get it.” He said, and went outside, while she followed him.

“That’s the best we’ll get, my desk is…covered in papers, and from time to time someone comes by. “He said with a smile, not a bright smile it was sadly, more fitting for a sad dog in reality.

“Well, so I heard that you mentioned Kali to Mike.” He started…

“Mike, funny coincidence with names…” She purred lightly, for name reminded her of someone.

“You also mentioned it would be important, so, question is – what can I help you with? Or rather what is it, that is important?”
“For one I have her notes for you, two I’d like you to organize a group, that would focus on analyzing each individual with mask…”
Kevin raised an eyebrow, sceptic, as it seemed, but when he chose to speak once more, she interjected.

“If you do what I ask, I’ll give you information I gathered about the masked ones I know, but…” With that she paused, for now game truly begins…

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After some time, she was back at the police station again, waiting for Kevin, for paperwork. Waiting was usually boring, for those who just wait, but those who look, watch what is happening, they get to always be busy, with things they see, yet she still counted each second, and minute that passed. Kevin arrived after sixteen minutes fifty – five seconds.

“Alright, so here’s paperwork, tomorrow… seven a.m.”

“Right, right, don’t forget about the conditions, and see you” Rita got up, smiling, but not fully focusing on Kevin, but also focusing on a troubled man talking with his wife, through phone.

She left, with intention of leaving documents in a safe place, and taking care of second thing – friends.