Eye Color: Blue
Hair: Blonde buzz cut
Orientation: Straight
Height: 6' 5"
Build: Skinny
Age: 19
Personality: Adion notes everything. Every little thing. He may not have photographic memory, but if you check his notes, he doesn't miss a thing. At first, he can be hard to work with, until you learn how to deal with him.
History: Adion ran away from home at an early age. It didn't take him long to become hyper alert while he went through the streets picking pockets or stealing from shops. Eventually he got caught. Soon after that, Cold Case's picked him up as a investigative tool.
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Adion Volf
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Lake View
a character in “P.I. COLD CASE'S”, as played by unseenshadow2
Description
So begins...
Adion Volf's Story
Adion barged into the office exactly one hour late. His eyes were bloodshot, and he had all the signs that he just had an all nighter. He also had a file in his hand, and obviously a police one. It was the un-blacked version. Adion had spent all night with the head of the local FBI office. That man had many connections and could get the un-blacked version of anything, but he made Adion work for it.
Their standard deal was that Adion would visit the office after hours. The head would let him in, then show him the file of a high level case. This last one was a serial killer. Adion quickly noted everything out of place, and with the help of some of the others that the head had on the case, they had found the pattern. Lucky they did, as the FBI was heading out to catch the man right now.
"Eh Rouge! I got the un-blacked file for the Scott case." Spoke Adion, with both energy and sleepiness.
Their standard deal was that Adion would visit the office after hours. The head would let him in, then show him the file of a high level case. This last one was a serial killer. Adion quickly noted everything out of place, and with the help of some of the others that the head had on the case, they had found the pattern. Lucky they did, as the FBI was heading out to catch the man right now.
"Eh Rouge! I got the un-blacked file for the Scott case." Spoke Adion, with both energy and sleepiness.
The setting changes from Gibbs Office to Lake View
"Thanks." Adion said to Rouge as he walked over to Gibbs's office. He took a deep breath. Adion knew that he looked like shit, and not good shit, like that is made into fertilizer, but instead, more like the stuff seen at sewage plants.
"Boss, my good, old friend got me the un-blacked version of the Scott case. It was hell though. Found anything through the streaks of black?" Said Adion to Gibbs. His speech reflected his current level of sleep, slow and drawn out. Adion looked as if he fall down at any moment. What the head of the local FBI made him do was not horrible or difficult for him, but it was tiring.
"Boss, my good, old friend got me the un-blacked version of the Scott case. It was hell though. Found anything through the streaks of black?" Said Adion to Gibbs. His speech reflected his current level of sleep, slow and drawn out. Adion looked as if he fall down at any moment. What the head of the local FBI made him do was not horrible or difficult for him, but it was tiring.
The setting changes from Lake View to Gibbs Office
Gibbs looked up a grin curving his lips at hearing Adion's voice, only to frown slightly when he saw his haggard look. "What did you have to do to get the information, Adion?" he asked as he closed the file he'd been looking at and set it aside.
The setting changes from Gibbs Office to Lake View
"Had to find some serial killer's pattern. 312 photos and constant explaining to analysis crew, and a whole night doing this. I'm more than a little annoyed that they waited this long to have me look at it, but I managed to get the file. Unblackened. Hopefully we find something that will lead us to what we need to find." Adion said to his boss. As much as he hated doing the all night picture sessions, Adion knew that the unblackened files were well worth the effort.
Gibbs sighed as he shook his head and stood up, moved around his desk and stopped beside his friend, hand held out his hand for the file. "Hand it here, Adion than go lay down. You need to get some sleep. From what I got from Mrs. Scott the other day, someone is trying to swipe this case into the dark and leave it there." he said as watched him, his worry evident on his face. "We may have to call in help."
Adion handed over the file, while listening to Gibbs. Adion got sleep and trying to eliminate file and ... 'CALL IN HELP?' Only one thought raced through Adion's head, and with no filter in its way, Adion said it. "Oh great. More nights lost to the FBI and their endless pictures." If their was anything that Adion hated, it was how the FBI always gave him the cases that had been open too long, but had not gone cold. That was something that they always pulled on him when he needed something from him, and if they ended up guarding the private investigator, then he could expect more pictures.
Gibbs frowned slightly as he watched Adion. "I'm not talking bout the FBI, Adion. I've got a friend...one that is very good at what he does. But unlike you, where you help the FBI, this guy will have nothing to do with them." he snorted as he grasped Adion's arm and lead him to the love seat in his office and pushed him down onto it.
"Hell he hates them and all the others that wish to get their hands on him." he said as he moved back to his desk and sat down. "Your good at memory techniques but this kid...he is good at finding one just by holding an item that person held strong feelings for." he said looking up from the folder opened on his desk.
"Hell he hates them and all the others that wish to get their hands on him." he said as he moved back to his desk and sat down. "Your good at memory techniques but this kid...he is good at finding one just by holding an item that person held strong feelings for." he said looking up from the folder opened on his desk.
"Oh. Well, knowing that I can sleep in my own home tonight makes me feel better. So, how do we get in contact with him. I also have not been briefed on this specific case yet. I've spent all my recent time trying to get the resources on the case. Do I get to meet this kid?" Adion said. Little did he know that he was slowly begin to drift as his thoughts shot from place to place.
Gibbs chuckled as he looked over at Adion. "Dan is a hard one to get a hold of. Sides he'll only reply to me. And when he comes I'll introduce him to you and Tiego." he said smiling. He watched him for several moments. "Mrs. Scott's husband disappeared t
6 mths ago. Detective Green was murdered 2 mths ago and the case concerning her husband was Black Listed by the FBI."
6 mths ago. Detective Green was murdered 2 mths ago and the case concerning her husband was Black Listed by the FBI."
"That sounds oddly close to the serial killer that I spent all night looking at victims of. His MO was to kill the target, then stick around just long enough to kill the leading detective. In every picture of the scenes, he left only a single mark. It looked like a bird with its wings ripped off to the sides. It was usually in the blood of the victim. Half of the victims were obviously target he was hired to kill, by that there was a message cut into the target's skin. The other half, he had tortured in hidden places for fun. But, he never left a mark for the detectives he killed. Only a bullet through the ear." Adion said with seemingly fleeting moments of clarity.
Gibbs frowned slightly as he pulled the other file close and read over the information. "Hmm. Seems this isn't part of that case Adion. Detective Green was shot assassin style." he said as he closed the folder. Sitting back, Gibbs laced his fingers under his chin. "Anything else on this case or do the FBI have it all situated?"
"With how professional this guy seems, I doubt that they will be able to catch him, even though they know his current pattern. While they may keep most of their lips shut, it's not as tight as, say, the CIA. I foresee him changing his pattern soon." Adion said. Almost asleep with fading clarity and he can still make well footed predictions. However, those around him could tell that his body did not take all nighters for the FBI well. The time between when his eyelids would close and open was getting longer.
Gibbs sighed as he rubbed his eyes. "I don't know who this guy is, but right now I am working on the Scott case. So why don't you go to sleep. Get your rest and than we will get to work. With your help we may find somethings that they never did while at the same time logging it all sown." he said softly smiling at the nearly asleep male.
Gibbs was telling Adion again that he needed to sleep. Well, Adion did, just before Gibbs said "Down." Adion's body went limp for a moment before sprawling across the couch in his sleep.
Chuckling softly Gibbs shook his head and returned his attention back to the file Adion had gotten and proceeded to read. As the natural light began to fade he turned on his desk lamp and resumed reading, brushing his hair back behind his shoulder and behind his ear, his eyes roaming over the file.
Adion looked at the cell phone that was charging on his nightstand near his couch that he slept on. His apartment was a studio that was kept just enough to be safe. Still the wallpaper slowly came off of the walls.
'P.I. Cold Cases' was what the display read. Adion slowly picked up the phone. "What's the reason your calling me two hours before I am even supposed to be at work?" Adion asked groggily. It was obvious that he could have used the extra two hours of sleep.
'P.I. Cold Cases' was what the display read. Adion slowly picked up the phone. "What's the reason your calling me two hours before I am even supposed to be at work?" Adion asked groggily. It was obvious that he could have used the extra two hours of sleep.
When Adion was told that Case's was hit, he shot into his changing area, putting on clothes at a rate that seemed impossible. Then came the worst part. Gibbs told him that the Scott case files had been stolen. By this point, Adion sprinted into the street. He needed to get to Case's and fast. He had no time to wait for the bus.
Adion entered the door as they were finally getting Rouge onto an ambulance. He then looked around. "I see to resting points on the walls, at about 5 feet 7 inches from the ground. Guessing by lack of damage to the doors, I would say that he used a fake key and hammer or just walked in." Adion then walked over to Gibbs's office and looked at the door knob. "Obvious signs of a crowbar. Guessing by the damage, about 300 pounds of force from 30 degree angle from the wall." Adion entered the room and looked at the lock. "435 pounds of force to the lock. I'm going to guess he was taller as there are marks in the dust that show a round object hitting the desk, which I would venture to say would be the intruder's head, elbow, or shoulder."
Adion entered the door as they were finally getting Rouge onto an ambulance. He then looked around. "I see to resting points on the walls, at about 5 feet 7 inches from the ground. Guessing by lack of damage to the doors, I would say that he used a fake key and hammer or just walked in." Adion then walked over to Gibbs's office and looked at the door knob. "Obvious signs of a crowbar. Guessing by the damage, about 300 pounds of force from 30 degree angle from the wall." Adion entered the room and looked at the lock. "435 pounds of force to the lock. I'm going to guess he was taller as there are marks in the dust that show a round object hitting the desk, which I would venture to say would be the intruder's head, elbow, or shoulder."
Silently snarling as Officer Richards finally left and slammed the door behind him. "Fucking bastard." he growled as he turned towards Adion. "I see. Meaning this guy was very informed or knew exactly what he was looking for." he said as he stepped over turned over furniture. "I also saw blood on Tiago's nails. She fought back. And about the front door...why did Tiago lock it." he frowned slightly. "Unless she had gone down for a short nap." he said as he entered his office and stood looking around his wrecked office.
"Who ever did this or ordered it really doesn't want this case reopened."
"Who ever did this or ordered it really doesn't want this case reopened."
"Agreed." Adion said. To him, it looked like they had hired someone off the street and told them to take what they please as long as they bring them the case files.
Sighing Gibbs rubbed his face as he move behind his desk, righted his chair and sat down. "Until Tiago wakes up we'll have to wait to find out if she backed everything up. Fucking asshole took all the laptops and trashed the computers." he said looking at the computer on his desk that had been bashed with something heavy. "Insurance will pay for new ones, but everything we had on all our Case's were also on the back up and internal drives of the Laptops taken." he stated, growling under his breath as he leaned back in his chair.
"Adion...can you find out who it was that ordered the hit as well as who it was they hired?" he asked looking over at said young man.
"Adion...can you find out who it was that ordered the hit as well as who it was they hired?" he asked looking over at said young man.