Chapter 3.
"Speaking", 'Thoughts', 'Writing', (A/N: Authors Note).
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Courier Six woke up to find herself without her helmet on and in an Interrogation Room, not unlike the one in Camp McCarran, but this one had two chairs and a table. On the table was her Helmet, Ranger Sequoia, Medicine Stick, Chance's Knife, 2 Stimpacks, her Bandolier of .45-70 Government Rounds, and her honorary Brotherhood of Steel Holotags. She realized that her hands were cuffed behind her, and the cuffs were attached to the floor, making it impossible for her to leave the chair. The door opened to reveal a man with short black hair, wearing a trench coat. Six just stared at him as he pulled the chair in front of her out and sat in it.
"Hello, my name is Detective Naomasa Tsukauchi. I'm going to ask you some questions, is that ok?" He asked. The Courier continued to glower at the man, who sighed and continued. "Now, mind telling me your name?" Six gestured her head at the Holotags. The Detective picked up the pieces of identical metal and looked them over. "Courier Six, Senior Knight (H), Mojave Chapter, 19 182 734." He flipped it over. "'Invictus Maneo.' So, you go by Courier Six yes?" Six nodded in response. "So, Miss Six, are you a member of the Los Angeles Police Department?" Six was confused and tilted her head. "The armor you were wearing had the initials L.A.P.D. on the chest plate. Yet when we asked the Los Angeles Police Department if they ever had armor like that, they said no. So that begs the question, why do you have L.A.P.D. on your armor?" Six rolled her eyes and stayed silent. "Fine, don't want to answer that? Ok, what is your real name?" Six remained silent. "We have a sample of your blood; it is only a matter of time before we find out who you really are." He let out a sigh at her sullenness before saying "This is going nowhere. I will talk to you when the blood samples have finished being analyzed." He stood up from his chair and left; leaving the Wasteland Legend to her thoughts.
Detective Tsukauchi walked into the Police Forensics Lab and walked up to the Head Forensics Scientist, Niikura Toshi, in order to talk to her about the mysterious stranger's blood sample.
"Hello Detective Tsukauchi, come here to find out the identity of the stranger no doubt." Toshi said when she spotted him.
"Hello Doctor Toshi, you are correct; any developments on her identity?" The Detective asked.
"Indeed, though her genetic structure is quite fascinating. It shows some signs of mutation and has about 25 Rads of radiation in it."
"Excuse me, did you say radiation? As in Nuclear Radiation?"
"Just the same, which is unusual; the only place in Japan that have enough Radiation present to give her that many Rads is Fukushima. And that place has been sealed off from the public since the disaster."
"But she is an American, and you still haven't told me her identity."
"Ah, yes, I apologize for my ramblings; here are the results." Toshi said before handing Tsukauchi a clipboard.
"Wait, Ochaco Uraraka? But that can't be her, she's only been missing for 2 months and this woman has to be at least 18."
"Well, when was the last time she was seen?"
"Ochaco Uraraka went missing after attacking a villain with a warp quirk during the USJ Incident, she went through a portal but after the villain lost concentration due to being attacked by two other U.A. Students he apparently lost concentration and Uraraka never went out the other portal."
"She could have been stuck in some sort of other dimension after having a portal close on her."
"Hmmmmm, possibly. I need to go out and make a phone call. Thank you for your help Doctor Toshi." Detective Tsukauchi finished his sentence and bowed in thanks.
"No problem, I would love to do some more tests on her." Doctor Toshi said as she grinned evilly. Detective Tsukauchi turned and exited the Forensics Lab; he walked to a secluded area before pulling out his cellphone and dialing a number.
"Hello, yes, I would like to speak to Principle Nezu please. Hello Principle, this is Detective Tsukauchi of the Musutafa Police Department. I would like to borrow Hero Eraser Head to assist in an interrogation of the individual who appeared in the forests during the Training Camp Incident and assisted the Students in fighting off the League of Villains Vanguard Action Squad. Thank you, when can he get here? Half an hour, very well, see him then. Thank you Principal." He finished the phone call and hung up, hopefully Aizawa would be able to get "Miss Uraraka" to talk.
Aizawa was tired, as always. Principle Nezu had told him that Musutafa Police Department wanted him to assist in interrogating the armed stranger that had appeared during the attack of the Training Camp and had attempted to kill the Villains responsible; but apparently the stranger had injected Midoriya with something and it had accelerated his recovery process. Midoriya still had to be kept in the hospital, but the Doctors were baffled when they said that he would only be in there for 2 days instead of the week it would have normally taken to heal him. He walked up to the Police Department Receptionist and stated. "Shota Aizawa, aka Eraser Head, here to assist in an interrogation." The Receptionist looked up at him in surprise before nodding; he picked up the phone on his desk and began talking.
"Detective Tsukauchi. Yes, Eraser Head is here. Alright." The Officer put the phone down and looked at the Pro Hero. "Go down the hall to my left, Detective Tsukauchi should be waiting for you outside the Observation Room." Aizawa nodded and walked down the hallway that the Officer directed him down, where he saw a man that was slightly shorter than he and was wearing a tan trench coat over a dark suit.
"Hello Eraser Head, I am Detective Tsukauchi, thank you for coming. Please follow me." The man greeted before opening the door behind him and walking in. Aizawa followed, inside the room was a few chairs and a table with a large revolver, a lever action rifle, a blood-stained knife, two syringes, a bandolier of bullets, and a helmet with attached gas mask and red eyes. One of the walls was almost entirely taken up by a window into a featureless room where a woman in armor sat. She had dark brown hair, the front of it was about chin length and seemed like it was defying gravity by curving up at the end, the top of the back was in a ponytail while the bottom was nearly shaved. If he was to guess at her age, he would say she was about 17 or 18 even though her face was littered with scars, her eyes were brown, and she looked irritated and bored. The Detective was looking over a clipboard with a look of disbelief plastered on his face. "So, according to our DNA testing, this woman is no other than your missing student Ochaco Uraraka." Tsukauchi stated to the Pro Hero. Aizawa was shocked and his mouth hung open in disbelief.
"Impossible, she disappeared two months ago, this woman is at least 17 and Uraraka was 15."
"I know, that is why we called you. We want to know if our equipment messed up. But, if she really is your missing student, the theory we have right now is that she was stuck in another dimension where time moved faster when she disappeared into the portal of the Villain that was present at the USJ Incident. And if it is her, maybe she will talk to someone she knows." The Detective finished his explanation and looked at Aizawa with a grimace. "I know that it sounds ridiculous, but right now we need to figure out who she actually is."
'Other Dimensions? Ludicrous, but if this really is Uraraka, then we need to know what happened to her.' Aizawa thought to himself before speaking. "Fine, I'll go ask her some questions." The Detective gave a small smile and led the U.A. Teacher outside to the door to the Interrogation Room, where two Officers wearing body armor and holding SMGs were guarding. The Detective walked up to the door and opened it for the Pro Hero, allowing him to walk in.
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Sayonara readers, Gamenian out.