( [Filtered to Sylar//Private] )

After yesterday's stupidity, let's return to something more serious, shall we.

Our dear local police force continues to be a sorry excuse for someone actually competent. We all know that, don't we. Just look at their marvellous success as of recently; people murdered left and right, but if one isn't drawing swastikas on their crimes, obviously, it ( Read more... )

Ohh, little Huey~, I'm obligated to tell you that your brother thinks you should "stop hating on" me. Such a considerate boy, isn't he?

Also, Harold Saxon seems to have taken his leave. Perhaps it's a little early to say so, but what else to make of a farewell message? Perhaps it had something to do with- ....Apparently ( Read more... )

[Filtered AWAY from Hellsing and the Angel-Crew]

...that. äh. I, I mean--

Finally!

Rise and shine again, and isn't it a nice day?

The City's agitated again, good to see a little normality. Is it still about those boxes? Seems like I wasn't gone at all and yet--

I missed so much, didn't I?

( [Off Network // Action] )

[The screen flickers on and shows the wall of what looks like a small ally. Painted on the wall is a large, red swastika - though one of its arms isn't as long as the others.

Just below it, there is someone lying on the ground - a woman those who take a closer look could identify as one Willow Rosenberg. Her eyes remain slightly open, but there ( Read more... )

[The device activates itself and shows a dark street, before Rip comes into view. Wait, is it Rip? That looks more like--]


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