Lasher CSI

d3ath4u · 2004-03-03, 01:44 AM

Welcome to the first of many (hopefully) tales of LCSI. By LCSI of course, I mean the Lasher Crime Scene Investigation. The LCSI is a small, skilled group formed by the United States government composed of scientists and investigators whose purpose is exterminate all Lasher Crimes. For your entertainment purposes, I present to you, LCSI part I.

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Kent was angry. No, Kent was furious. It was the third time Johnson, his soon-to-be partner, failed the LCSI entrance exam. And for the third time, Johnson fail course 3 of 5:
Physical Properties of a Lasher. The course required the trainee to completely disassemble a loaded lasher. The catch required the trainee to take it apart in just 25 seconds. It took Johnson however, 55 seconds- and he didn�t even take apart the lasher, but the fold-up chair next to him. This may seem odd to a first time observer, but this event was merely a taste of Johnson�s stupidity.

�Damn it Johnson!� Kent swore. �Is it that difficult? A lasher is only built with 6 pieces! And why, why did you go for the chair?�
�S-sorry sir! I was confused by their similar appearance, s-sir!� stumbled Johnson. Kent however, couldn�t find what a purple-green weapon and an old, rusty gray chair had in common.
Kent sighed, �Well, get to work stocking equipment, and I want a 25-page report on lasher characteristics of a crime�
�S-sir yes s-s-sir!�

Kent walked out of the Training department and headed for his desk. It had been a piss-poor Monday morning, and he couldn�t see how it was going to get any better. It had been two weeks since he had seen any action. He wasn�t born to sit at a desk and fax off notices, and talk on the phone with some vice secretary of another-boring-department. Kent�s morning however, was about to change.

�Sergeant!� yelled Dominic. Dominic was captain of the LCSI. As a 67 year old man, he had outlived his taste for adventure. He was however, an excellent agent, with skill and experience. And Kent admired that.
�What�s up capt�n!� hollered Kent.
�We got us a crime Kent. We need you to head up there and find out what happened. I�m on the phone with the FBI. They�ll brief you when you get there.� said Dominic. �Oh and take your partner with you-�
�you mean-but� Kent stuttered.
�-yes, bring along Johnson. It�s about time he gets some hands-on experience.� said Dominic.
�Yes sir.�, replied Kent. Kent had no problem obeying Dominic. Kent trusted him. If he says he�s ready, than he�s ready thought Kent.
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As Kent and Johnson walked through the door, they were greeted with the smell of burnt flesh. (�Ew, Kent, what�s that smell?�) The small apartment was full of men in black and grey suits, and other men wearing bright orange lab suits. The police would not be notified until the scene was secure of any lasher evidence.

�Good morning. You must be Sergeant Kent, am I correct?� asked a man in a black suit. �Ah, and you must be Johnson, yes of course.� added the man.

�You are correct. And may I ask who you are?� replied Kent.

�I�m special agent Saunders with the FBI. We knew as soon as we arrived that this needed to be dealt with by your group.� said Saunders.

�So, what have we got?� said Kent absent-mindedly. Kent already had an idea, but it was a habit to ask.

�It looks to be a double homicide. There�s what we believe is the husband over there,� Saunders pointed to the foot of the bed, �and there�s the wife� said Saunders, pointing down the hall. �The husband received multiple orbs, and the wife received a couple lashes from all the way down the hall.� said Saunders.

It was not a pretty sight. Body parts all over the room. The entire room was painted with a fresh coat of blood. Just then, Johnson came back and showed Kent something he had found.
�Sergeant, I found this finger,� Johnson held it up to Kent�s face with beady eyes and an expression like that of a child showing his mother a bug he had caught. �Its all bloody and stuff. Ew- it still feels kind of warm. I think it�s a clue!� said Johnson eagerly.

�Yes Johnson. That�s what it is, now go put it back where you found it.�, replied Kent. He sighed deeply.

What lies in store for our characters? Will the crime be solved? Will Johnson pass the exam? Stay tuned�
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Well, do you like LCSI (and the commercials of course)?

Oh and if you did like it, check out my "History of the World" thread, if you havent seen it yet:
http://planetside-universe.com/forum...ad.php?t=19740