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The Nillies



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No one quite knows how the Nillies received its christening. Some say it's derived from the commercial diversity and carnal appeal of the area; from lavish museums and opera houses to high-end nightclubs and gentleman's clubs, a man can find just about any pleasure at the Nillies with a little time and a lot of money - there is, some say, 'nothing' or 'nil' you can't find. Others say it comes from the district's many casinos, attributing the name to their bright, attractive light shows and notoriously low win-loss ratios ('come to the Nillies with money, leave with 'nil' to boot). Whatever the cause, the meaning behind the name remains distinct. 'The Nillies' means gluttony, avarice and depravity. The Nillies means Van Leugen.

Though far from the festering stinkhole the deep city is, the Nillies is still the nesting grounds for many prominent organized crime syndicates and mob rings. With skyscraper penthouses and flashy entertainment revenues on every corner, the Nillies is an entertainment district ripe with corruption and greed. Police and lawmen keep the raiders and muggers off the street but turn a blind eye to the sweet-toothed dealers peddling drugs out of their five-star dining facilities and dance raves. Between a healthy influx of groveling miscreant from the Nummens and honest family patron from the Nashtons, criminal overlords manage to profit from the lawful and the morally indifferent alike, supplying legitimate entertainment to one while sating the bestial appetites of the other. It's a great place to be for a crook who knows how to play the cooperate game.

Of course, the wicked inclinations of the Nillies does not entirely mar its beauty. It is, after all, the entertainment center of the entire city, overflowing with the ripe product of Van Leugen's artistic capabilities and its deep, mysterious passion. Some of the finest theatrical performances in all of Terra can be found in the lavish opera houses of the Nillies, and many of the museums and restaurants in the area are renown throughout the galaxy. All in all, this district walks the crude boundary between acceptable entertainment pursuits and complete spiritual debasement; a wide, gray line streaking dazzlingly between what could be good and what is absolutely wrong.
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The Nillies

Van Leaugen's swanky business and commerce district; a glutted tract of cityscape rife with greed, lust and sin.

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The Nillies is a part of Van Leugen.

1 Places in The Nillies:

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Viktor Vetrano [32] Once a soldier for the Italian Armed Forces and a detective, now a recovering alcoholic struggling with sobriety.
William Cole [28] Hardened Van Leugen Narcotics detective out to clean a corrupt city.
Gabby DeLeon [18] Not Another Teen Junkie
Trench Matthews [16] "Problem with Symbiotes is that they are a bunch of bitchy little girls who try to control the situation"
Kimo Struth [10] Haunted by a ghost of his own making.
Liam Casey [9] An enforcer for the Casey Mob, the second youngest of the Casey brothers.
Kor Zekresh [9] Neolantis external affairs officer, investigating a possible Red Death activity.

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Still somewhat uncertain she kept her battle stance prepared but nonetheless blinked quizzically as a figure shorter than herself stepped out clad in a red and white jumpsuit. He had not seemed to register her presence at all if anything he appeared far more annoyed about the pod. Not being one to hold back her view, she coughed loudly before speaking, "Well you are definitely not a villain because you seem more interested in your pod than anyone, including, myself." relaxing she walked over, "Welcome to Van Leugen, I am Tara." reaching out her hand she beamed.

There was an almost boyish charm in her blue eyes and tomboyish looks, she wore a black t-shirt, had blond hair that careened down her shoulders, and a truly infectious smile. She wore beige shorts and seemed to have a lithe figure about herself. At a guess, she was in her teens, late. On her hands were a thick pair of black gloves. Being that Bart was from the future, he may recognize her because of her infamy and be surprised that she is actually alive.

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The Body of James Coleman smacked back into his bed, now soaked crimson with blood and skull fragment, the white mattress resembled an expressionist painting of a twisted nature...

A single bloody hole replaced his left eye, most of the rear of his skull was removed, yet a near peaceful expression set upon the remainder of his face, it would be days before one of his room mates tracks him down, and discovers the body of his former friend and reported to the only people he knew who'd understand their... affliction. The MCU.


"You'd think they'd be able to deal with their own homicides by now." Xiaolian grumped, hardly enthused with the prospect of having been pulled out of her nice warm bed to go investigate a crime scene in the middle of the night. "Probably some kid got hopped up on drugs and did something dumb." She muttered as she stood underneath her umbrella, sipping at a coffee the could only be described as paint thinner. It was strong stuff and took plenty of cream or sugar, preferably both, to make it palatable.

Having spoken with a few of the local officers earlier, they were obviously spooked, more so than usual. Someone had apparently phoned in an anonymous tip for where a body could be found. By now the whole scene was cordoned off in yellow tape, and bathed in the harsh light of the squad cars light's. "Short end of the goddamn stick..." Xiaolian continued to mutter grumpily, hardly a night owl and more concerned with when she could get back to bed.

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Molly covered a yawn with her hand and nodded in tired agreement. "They think it's one of ours." Molly drank some more of the coffee she had, undiluted by creamer, though it had enough sugar in it that it was nearly syrup. Still, she wasn't happy being dragged out of bed to go to a crime scene, even if it was one she knew she and Xiaolian could handle. The body was already dead for this one, and it made a marked change of pace for the woman. Half the time she was called out it was for a take down, not a dead body.

Another yawn cracked her face and she sighed. "Well, the locals are spooked by it. We might as well go in, figure out what's making all these big tough men shake." And deal with the occasionally doubting of their ability to do their damn job because they happened to be women. Molly hated dealing with the local cops. She headed towards the scene, still tired as hell. Geez, why hadn't this been handed off to rookies. It was the night shift. The rookies could handle it.

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"Why would they think it's one of ours? We've hardly been active here.." Xiaolian muttered. "At least it's not a leprechaun... those things are nasty." She commented suppressing a shudder. If only the mundane world knew just who and what went bump in the night, they'd more than likely change their tune about some things. But then again, there were reasons that Council had the rules it did, humans could be stupid, and sometimes MCU spent more time saving them from themselves than anything else.

Taking another sip of coffee, Xiaolian sighed as she laid the large umbrella's handle up against her shoulder, and tucked it slightly under her arm. Doing a complicated game of juggling, she managed to change hands holding her coffee and pull out her phone. "No real details yet, so what do you want to do? Go look at the body or talk to local guys?"

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Molly debated it, and then shrugged, making certain her badge was visible as she glanced around. "That's like asking if I want to play politics now or later." She grumbled and glanced around. "Let's go make nice with the LEOs. I'm not certain I want to hear much of what they say, but maybe they'll be useful, for once." Though if it was a magical crime scene, then their use was basically nil, unless the kid died via gunshot or something.

The planeswalker didn't have a high view of most local cops. Some were alright, but most got a case on their hands that couldn't possibly have been committed by a human...and promptly declared it was drugs, then went on a ridiculous rabbit trail that ended with an innocent behind bars and a killer walking free.

The fact that she was still stressed from the trial didn't help. She wasn't even a victim and felt like she needed time off.

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"You're telling me to go make nice? You're the one who decided to get in an argument with them last time." Xiaolian said looking at the taller woman with suspicion. "It's not my fault that you got chewed out over it." She commented before stuffing her phone back into her pocket and switching hands with the coffee again. Sighing, she just shook her head and headed over towards the scene and the flock of LEO's swarming around it.

"Who's got scene command here tonight?" Xiaolian asked one of the officers, showing him her badge.

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"That's why you get to make nice. I'll be your largely mute partner." She said, all too cheerfully. Molly did get into an argument last time, but it was a friendly one, by Molly's accounts. No fists were even raised, and she had been almost calm. Her calm was just more rooted in demon things than in human things and it scared humans to see. It wasn't her fault that most humans were total wimps.

She followed after Xiaolian, letting her partner handle the mundanes. It wasn't that Molly was bad at it, per se, but she wasn't very good either. Xiao looked more approachable anyway...and didn't get annoyed as fast. Or at least, not obviously.

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Xiaolian snorted in amusement, "You? Mute? Large yes, but mute no." She said briefly teasing the other about their vast difference in size. Molly was some six odd feet, while Xiaolian was a tiny barely five foot. It was almost comical pairing the tiny lieutenant with the amazonian sergeant. "Let's just hope your stomach doesn't go queasy easily." Xiaolian added before she turned to speak with the officer who'd been pointed out as scene command.

"Hey there I'm Lt. Boyuan, and this is my partner Sgt Bronson." The petite woman said showing her badge again to the man. "We received word that there was a homicide here that we needed to take a look at?"

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The eel of a man directing the investigation, Officer Coofer, turned to see the two detectives. His rat like eyes gave them a quick once over, his tight lipped sneer vanished into a well practiced smile that didn’t even bother touching his eyes.

“ Ah detectives… “ he wrung his hands absently. “ Yes , James Coleman was found dead. Gun shot wound through the eye…” The beetle of a man lead the way. “ Hope you too have stronger stomachs than others..” He gave a scorn look to a young officer sitting on the steps , clearly shaken.

“ No one heard nothin’ no one saw nothin’ . 23, his folks haddn’t heard from his since he moved out. There on their way from outta town.”

The crime scene team had started going through the standard run about not long before the two detectives had shown up.
The body of mr Coleman was being photographed as the two detectives reached the top floor of the warehouse.

“ We got an anonymous tip he was here…We’re trying to track down who called it in since it’s not likely someone would have just stumbled upon him here.” Coofer shook his head looking at the victim.

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Molly frowned. "It's not my first bullet through the head." She said simply, and looked over the body, taking in the scene. So far, she hadn't seen a reason for them to be called in special. The woman began to walk the scene, not pleased. "So why were we called in special?" She walked the scene, taking in everything, trying to find some sign of the magical, or non-mundane. The victim himself was a sickening sight, but they had been told gunshot to the head. Those were never clean. Still, this wasn't a suicide.

Killing yourself via gun to the head was always even messier than this. She wasn't surprised no one saw or head a thing. They never did in these cases, ever. Still, given the size of the hole, she suspected the killer stood pretty close.

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Xiaolian watched as Officer Coofer stood there fidgeting, this was never a good sign. "Trust me sir, we've seen a lot worse." The Lessard manor came to mind, filled with it's death and decay. Nodding as Coofer continued to talk, she pulled a small notebook out of a pocket in her raincoat and took a few notes as he spoke.

"Can you tell me more about the tip you received?" Xiaolian asked, probing, and wondering if Molly had checked for any residue yet. A gunshot wound and suspected foul play was normal out here. She was still confused as to why they'd been called in, as far as she could tell this wasn't anything of any magical or supernatural nature.

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"Can you tell me more about the tip you received?"

“Yeah yeah, uh… Hold on a sec dispatch went ahead and gave us recording.” The beetle of a man muttered pulling out a smartphone.

“ Hey folks, go take a coffee break or something, give the detectives the floor for a bit.” He suggested in a marginally friendlier tone than he normally did. This got a few looks from the staff but no one wanted to argue.

Once the room had been clear, Coofer peered over the railing to make sure there were no curious ears sitting around.

The man skittered back to Xiaolian and started in a hushed tone. “ Honest , it was me who suggested your unit needed to be pulled in. Our victim is...er...was a werewolf. He was part of a larger group up until a short while ago.” Coofer went on, thumbing through audio recordings until he found the 911 call with the tip.


“911, what’s you----”

“I found some guy shot up in a warehouse over at Brooksdale St 3rd floor.” A male voice said shakily in a near panic.

“ Sir can you---” The line went dead.



“ The kid was tryin to get help last I heard…” sympathy lanced the oily man’s face.


As Molly walked the scene she might have noticed a few bits of bullet fragments , silver in color, and emitted faint magic.

At the foot of the bed were the victim was standing was was now marred with faint footprints from the staff and passed that the broken window, one of many in the building. There were a small number of personal belongings, namely the backpack and Mr. Coleman’s shoes. All and All for the place being a storage unit it was rather cozy.

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Molly exchanged a glance with Xiaolian. "Likely a member of his pack." She said quietly. She wouldn't have rated him as the tipster, but she supposed it was a possibility. The woman frowned as she looked closer, taking it more seriously. With those in the know gone, the woman began to trace a spell in the air to cause any traces of magic to glow.

"Five minutes to find the magic, Xiaolian." She said and grinned. "Look for the glow, as is standard." And they'd likely go through the backpack and take out any potential personal belongings from the storage unit. The 911 call wasn't much good, but she was going to remember the voice. "We'll get a copy of the call too." She said simply. "I don't know if we'll get much from it, but if we can track down the pack, we might track down the caller."

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Xiaolian nodded to Coofer, "We'll take it from here then." She said and looked back over to where Molly was standing. "Thank you for calling us Officer...?" Xiaolian asked tilting her head slightly to one side. She hadn't gotten the man's name, and most certainly had no intent of digging through his mind for one either. The officer seemed slimy enough as it was, and she really didn't want to bother with it either. "Oh, and here's my card in case anything else comes up." She added almost as an afterthought, before handing the other officer her card.

Turning to Molly, she returned the grin, "Five minutes? Is that the best you can do Bronson?" She asked as she waited for the spell to take.

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“ Coofer” The Oily man answered. “I’ll be sure to get the call to your people.” He said tucking the card into his jacket pocket.

As the man started down the stairs he paused looking at the body, then to Xiaolian

“ Be sure to get this guy… I didn’t know the kid but we all go through trying to find help, and the kid shouldn’t have been gunned down for it.” His moment of sympathy faded quickly as he downed the stairs and started barking orders at his staff to start finding out who owned the warehouse and who’s crap this was.

Inside The backpack were some everyday things, a change of clothes, note pad, some novels of no real interest. But there was also a thank you bag from a bookstore with a receipt. Inside the bag there was a cookbook, with instructions scribbled in them. Most of it was simple cooking instructions but there was one marked with a dog eared page.

On the back of the page was written “ A=H” and “ best of luck” written in script, someone who had much pride for the penmanship had written that.

In a second bag were items from a local grocery store.

Salt, Lemon, and matches.


As Molly scanned for magic, faint specs would glow brightly within the pooled blood. There were other spots as well. But one the size of a dime shone brightly across the room. It was the back of a silver slug with a ruin etched into the base of the bullet. Should a magical being touch the slug it would scald them.



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"Five minutes longer than your boyfriend." She grinned to the other. "I can probably hold it longer, but it's only meant for five minutes." Worse came to worse, she'd recast it. The woman pulled on a pair of gloves and pulled evidence bags out of her workbag, and began a simply cross hatched pattern, searching for anything that glowed and bagging it, dropped a marker wherever one was. The MCU markers were a different color than the local LEOs to set them apart.

"I'm seeing fragments in the blood." She said simply. "Not much magic to be had...except for the bullet." She didn't touched that, having not made it there yet. Still, this was a fairly clean scene, given the circumstances. Blood everywhere of course, but that was expected. She had no doubt that there were bits of his brain somewhere in this mess.

Molly was glad she was a cop and not a cleaner. This would be a bitch to clean up.

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Xiaolian watch Coofer leave and frowned, most LEO's were pretty hardened to this sort of thing, but something had spooked the man. "Hey! At least I get some unlike someone I know..." Xiaolian said turning to Molly, making an mildly offended face. "And only five minutes? That sounds like your a cheap date." She countered as she knelt down to pull out a camera from her own bag. "Don't forget to get a blood sample for the lab."

Once the film got back, they could likely get a better idea of trajectory on the shot and how close the attacker had been to the victim. It was a mess, but no worse than some of the previous cases; at least blood hadn't been used to make rudimentary markings on the wall. "Hey Bronson, didn't you used to hunt?" Xiaolian asked as she came over to get a shot of the bullet fragments in the blood. "Because that looks an awful lot like one of the rounds popular with hunters."

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"Darling, you and I both know, men just don't do it for me." she joked and took a blood sample, knowing it was needed. The woman looked over the fragments and frowned. "It does look pretty standard hunter fare for weres." She admitted, looking the runes over. "Runes aren't my specialty, so we'll have to look those up, but I'm willing to bet it's gilded in silver." Most were hunting bullets were.

She grinned to her partner, more amused than not. "And to clarify, I hunted demons, not weres. If I wouldn't get into trouble for it, I would still hunt demons. They give the best fights." and by a quirk of her possession, Molly was more than a little demon now herself, magically at least. She had the same desire for fighting at least, and it was a lifetime of training and practice that kept those instincts under control.

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"Yeah yeah, and we both know you'll sleep with any have decent looking woman too." Xiaolian replied waving Molly's remarks off. "So then.. who do we know that's hunted weres?" The petite woman asked looking over at her partner. Taking a shot of the bullet and it's fragments with the camera, she made sure to zoom in on the butt end of the casing. "Because rune workings aren't standard even in our rounds." She commented thoughtfully, trying to make a mental list of what she knew and who she knew. "Only guy I know that did this was Fisher, but he's dead now." Xiaolian said nonchalantly. Loosing officers in their line of work was normal enough, and some were lost quicker than others. It was a profession that would easily chew you up and spit you out given half a chance.

"Oh fuck off Bronson! You'd get in a fight with a stump if allowed!" Xiaolian added glaring at the other for interrupting her train of thought. "Now let's get this shit bagged and tagged, just because the Warden's on leave doesn't mean we get to goof off."

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"I will not. I have some standards." Though she did have more one night stands than she did relationships. "And probably, but for the record, the stump would lose." She grinned and continued bagging and tagging the evidence, thinking over who to talk to about were hunters. She didn't know too many herself, but she was sure she could dig up someone.

"I'll ask around for a were hunter, get their point of view on it. Someone in the office is bound to have some experience." She said simply, looking the runs over. She almost missed Fisher. If nothing else, he had been interesting to deal with. "That man as obsessed with his guns and runes." She muttered, more amused than not. Fisher has been a special kind of officer. No one had been too surprised when he died.

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"Yeah he was, and you remember the time he showed up with a long sword? I think the Warden was going to kill him." Xiaolian remarked with a stifled giggle. Fisher had been so terrible at his job it was funny to most of the crew in their particular branch office. "I swear that woman is wound so damn tight.." She then mumbled shaking her head. Xiaolian wasn't a social climber and had no desire to really move past her current position.

"But yeah.. see if you can't find someone's ear to bend back at HQ." Xiaolian said as she reached out to pick up the bullet and put it into a evidence bag. "I'm surprised the scene is still intact.. I mean so many guys trampling over it."

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A choice.

( ooc: Use this to continue searching the crime scene)

The wind picked up and whistled through the cracked glass , from the direction the victim was looking when he died. Should one of the detectives glance out the window, the only thing insight would be a parking structure and the surrounding city scape.

The Bullet fragment Xialian picked up would feel warm , boarder line hot in her hand as the few fragments of visible scrips flared to a dull silver glow in the presence of a magical being, even as mild as her psychic abilities. Upon closer inspection of some of the more intact fragments , one might notice that the ruins them selves where dull while the rest of the silver glowed, as if the runes them selves rejected the spell.




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( occ: use this if you're done with the crime scene and wish to move on.)

Xialians communication device buzzed after a long while (say 20 mins or so) with the sound of a file sent , it was the recording of the dispatch request and a text from Coofer.

" Warehouse belongs to Kara Hamonds, as does the "Halloween" decor on the second floor. My guys are outside but no one is gonna go up there again tonight."

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Molly couldn't help but laugh at the memory. "The warden had told him he'd need something other than a gun, and he decided on a sword he could barely swing!" The planeswalker had found that hilarious. Still, she looked around the scene and sighed, then went through the backpack. "Looks like he went shopping earlier. Weird items though. Know of any spell that uses lemons, salt, and fire?" She looked it over. "Because he has a store receipt, and those items here. Though the fire is in the form of matches, of course." She looked through it some more, and pulled out the note pad, slowly flipping though the note pad, hoping that something might be written inside it. You never knew.

Sometimes evidence was that easy. Mostly, it wasn't. Either way, they had research to do for this case already.

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In a more squared handwriting there were several names of various spells written in list form , each one crossed out with an increasing stress put on the writing device. Other notes that were written were anything from a to do list, too a few journal entries about being homeless. There were a couple names ( feel free to insert 3 random names of intrest who will be former pack members at least 1 female)

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Xiaolian frowned as she stuffed the fragments into a small manila envelope. "Well salt is used for purification, and fire can be also... lemons though, I don't know." She replied to Molly. "That's kind of an odd shopping list though." Xiaolian added coming over to take a look at the notebook also. "Oh hey look at this..." She said pointing a purple gloved to the spells in the notebook. "All these are pretty common ones too." Xiaolian added trying to remember what happened to be making the rounds. Some spells popped up in cycles in the community, as if they had a mind of their own, and others came and went.

"What do you think he was trying to do?" She asked Molly as they flipped through the pages before landing on the names. "Oh oh! Jackpot!" Xiaolian said pointing excitedly at the names in the book. That would definitely enable them to at least cross reference their database of offenders and registered unseen.