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"Robin get your coat we're going out, meet me outside of you're apartment in 15 minutes. Bring your glasses." The phone clicked off. It was Amon calling about an investigation. She rolled over and looked at her alarm clock. 2:00.
"So, do you know anything about this witch we are going after? Robin questioned. She was secretly wondering what could be so urgent to get her up at 2am, and it was only an investigation, not even a hunt. If it was this urgent shouldn't Sakaki, Doujima, and the others be here as well?"
"The witch is believed to be an aerokinetic from the look of the crime scene, a wind user."
"Why aren't Karasuma and the others here?"
"Because it's only an investigation, there's no reason they should be out here wasting their time." Amon said matter-of-factly.
"Why do I need my glasses then?"
"Why do you think? It's a precaution, your going to a murder scene investigation, not a trip to the park."
"Ummm, where did the murder occur?" Robin asked, figuring some creepy abandoned factory as always or some dark alleyway.
"The park," Amon stated blankly. "I told you that on the phone weren't you listening?"
------------------------------------At the Park-----------------------------
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The park was just a normal everyday park with swings and slides, but one thing separated this park from all others, the trees were sliced cleanly in two as if though an axe had leveled all the trees overnight.
"How did this happen!?" Robin breathed staring flabbergasted at the sight before them. "Have you ever seen pictures after a tornado? It's kind of like that. This witch is unbelievably advanced in its craft."
"Was there a victim?"
"....yes."
In a small clearing there was a small figure that resembled a doll that had been torn to pieces by an angry child. A man who was about in his late 30s laid there, dead. Robin staggered backwards with a sickened look on her face.
"Eijiro Fuchida, age 37, married with 2 children, his wife is a seed." Amon said emotionlessly.
"Is there a suspect?"
"Michael is working on that as we speak. But I think our primary suspect may be Mrs. Fuchida, perhaps she has awakened."
"But this craft was obviously advanced, how could she be this well developed if she's awakened only recently?"
"Some witch's powers mature faster than others."
"Can we leave now?" Robin said, glancing back at the crime scene with disgust.
"Yes, we have a few hours before work, would you like to go back to your apartment and go back to sleep?."
"Yea, that sounds good, could you give me a ride?"
---------------------------------------------In the Car---------------------
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Amon glanced at Robin through his mirror, she was sleeping, her head against the window. "God she looks so peaceful, its amazing she can find any sleep at all with all the horrible things she sees at these investigations, and at her age..." Amon trailed off his musings and mentally scolded himself for thinking such thoughts, "She's only 15, you can't fall for her. Get it together."
"Robin wake up, we're here." Amon said as they rolled into the drive way of Robin's apartment.
"Hmmm...I must of fallen asleep, I didn't think I was that tired."
"Go get some sleep, I don't want you tired for today's assignments."
Robin smiled tiredly and said half-seriously, half-joking "Is that concern I hear in your voice Amon?"
"If you can't perform to the best of your abilities it endangers us all." Amon said in his monotonous voice, empty of all emotion. "Damn! Great reply you ass." Amon said to himself after Robin went into her apartment.
------------------------------Later that morning at the Office--------------
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"We have a list of suspects here." Michael said handing each of them a sheet of paper with different witches on it.
The first one on the list was Katsuko Fuchida, the wife of the victim. Other names were on there that Robin didn't recognize.
"Our best bet is probably Katsuko, she is, or perhaps was a seed and she is the wife of Eijiro." Michael stated. He continued to ramble on about the other witches on the list, but Robin wasn't listening, she was looking at Katsuko's picture. She looked so happy in the picture with her two kids and her husband standing behind her, his hands on her shoulders.
"Robin lets go, we're going to question Katsuko Fuchida. Michael could you give me her location?"
Michael smiled and said "Already got it, 3318 Sakura St." (A/N sorry for the sucky St name x.x I have no clue what a good Japanese St name would be, so I chose something equivalent to Elm St lol...on with the story)
-----------------------------At Katsuko's Apartment-------------------------
Robin stepped out of the car, her red trench coat blowing in an approaching storm, her glasses pushed to the bridge of her nose.
Amon advanced on the door and rapped 3 times on it. There was no reply. He went to open the door, and just as he did a strong gust of wind blew it partially open, the chain lock on the door ripped off. He pulled out his Orbo gun and kicked the door wide open. The living room was a wreck, a newspaper was shredded and strung across the room, the furniture was in pieces, and the door to a bedroom was knocked completely off of its hinges. He rounded on the bedroom and peered inside.
"Robin, contact the STN, we have another victim,"
Well this is my 1st fan fiction ever. Do ya like it, hate it? Tell me in your review. I'll be updating soon. Next chapter I'll do some shout outs to whoever reviewed.... O yea, there may be a few grammatical mistakes so I'm looking for a beta reader who would like to help my crude grammar skillz And I'm really, really, really sorry is its bad, which it probably is considering my Creative Writing Teacher thought my stuff sucked lol. But then again, I don't blame him I wouldn't want to read a story about Witch Hunter Robin if I had no clue what the series was about.(yes I actually wrote one and turned it in as a grade AHAHA. I forgot what the assignment was about and just ended up doing whatever was on my mind at that moment, which happened to be Witch Hunter Robin lol) Well enough talk I'm going back to FFXI
"Robin get your coat we're going out, meet me outside of you're apartment in 15 minutes. Bring your glasses." The phone clicked off. It was Amon calling about an investigation. She rolled over and looked at her alarm clock. 2:00.
"So, do you know anything about this witch we are going after? Robin questioned. She was secretly wondering what could be so urgent to get her up at 2am, and it was only an investigation, not even a hunt. If it was this urgent shouldn't Sakaki, Doujima, and the others be here as well?"
"The witch is believed to be an aerokinetic from the look of the crime scene, a wind user."
"Why aren't Karasuma and the others here?"
"Because it's only an investigation, there's no reason they should be out here wasting their time." Amon said matter-of-factly.
"Why do I need my glasses then?"
"Why do you think? It's a precaution, your going to a murder scene investigation, not a trip to the park."
"Ummm, where did the murder occur?" Robin asked, figuring some creepy abandoned factory as always or some dark alleyway.
"The park," Amon stated blankly. "I told you that on the phone weren't you listening?"
------------------------------------At the Park-----------------------------
--------
The park was just a normal everyday park with swings and slides, but one thing separated this park from all others, the trees were sliced cleanly in two as if though an axe had leveled all the trees overnight.
"How did this happen!?" Robin breathed staring flabbergasted at the sight before them. "Have you ever seen pictures after a tornado? It's kind of like that. This witch is unbelievably advanced in its craft."
"Was there a victim?"
"....yes."
In a small clearing there was a small figure that resembled a doll that had been torn to pieces by an angry child. A man who was about in his late 30s laid there, dead. Robin staggered backwards with a sickened look on her face.
"Eijiro Fuchida, age 37, married with 2 children, his wife is a seed." Amon said emotionlessly.
"Is there a suspect?"
"Michael is working on that as we speak. But I think our primary suspect may be Mrs. Fuchida, perhaps she has awakened."
"But this craft was obviously advanced, how could she be this well developed if she's awakened only recently?"
"Some witch's powers mature faster than others."
"Can we leave now?" Robin said, glancing back at the crime scene with disgust.
"Yes, we have a few hours before work, would you like to go back to your apartment and go back to sleep?."
"Yea, that sounds good, could you give me a ride?"
---------------------------------------------In the Car---------------------
---------------------
Amon glanced at Robin through his mirror, she was sleeping, her head against the window. "God she looks so peaceful, its amazing she can find any sleep at all with all the horrible things she sees at these investigations, and at her age..." Amon trailed off his musings and mentally scolded himself for thinking such thoughts, "She's only 15, you can't fall for her. Get it together."
"Robin wake up, we're here." Amon said as they rolled into the drive way of Robin's apartment.
"Hmmm...I must of fallen asleep, I didn't think I was that tired."
"Go get some sleep, I don't want you tired for today's assignments."
Robin smiled tiredly and said half-seriously, half-joking "Is that concern I hear in your voice Amon?"
"If you can't perform to the best of your abilities it endangers us all." Amon said in his monotonous voice, empty of all emotion. "Damn! Great reply you ass." Amon said to himself after Robin went into her apartment.
------------------------------Later that morning at the Office--------------
----------------
"We have a list of suspects here." Michael said handing each of them a sheet of paper with different witches on it.
The first one on the list was Katsuko Fuchida, the wife of the victim. Other names were on there that Robin didn't recognize.
"Our best bet is probably Katsuko, she is, or perhaps was a seed and she is the wife of Eijiro." Michael stated. He continued to ramble on about the other witches on the list, but Robin wasn't listening, she was looking at Katsuko's picture. She looked so happy in the picture with her two kids and her husband standing behind her, his hands on her shoulders.
"Robin lets go, we're going to question Katsuko Fuchida. Michael could you give me her location?"
Michael smiled and said "Already got it, 3318 Sakura St." (A/N sorry for the sucky St name x.x I have no clue what a good Japanese St name would be, so I chose something equivalent to Elm St lol...on with the story)
-----------------------------At Katsuko's Apartment-------------------------
Robin stepped out of the car, her red trench coat blowing in an approaching storm, her glasses pushed to the bridge of her nose.
Amon advanced on the door and rapped 3 times on it. There was no reply. He went to open the door, and just as he did a strong gust of wind blew it partially open, the chain lock on the door ripped off. He pulled out his Orbo gun and kicked the door wide open. The living room was a wreck, a newspaper was shredded and strung across the room, the furniture was in pieces, and the door to a bedroom was knocked completely off of its hinges. He rounded on the bedroom and peered inside.
"Robin, contact the STN, we have another victim,"
Well this is my 1st fan fiction ever. Do ya like it, hate it? Tell me in your review. I'll be updating soon. Next chapter I'll do some shout outs to whoever reviewed.... O yea, there may be a few grammatical mistakes so I'm looking for a beta reader who would like to help my crude grammar skillz And I'm really, really, really sorry is its bad, which it probably is considering my Creative Writing Teacher thought my stuff sucked lol. But then again, I don't blame him I wouldn't want to read a story about Witch Hunter Robin if I had no clue what the series was about.(yes I actually wrote one and turned it in as a grade AHAHA. I forgot what the assignment was about and just ended up doing whatever was on my mind at that moment, which happened to be Witch Hunter Robin lol) Well enough talk I'm going back to FFXI