Once Sergei was satisfied that everyone was alright, he ran upstairs as quickly as he could. Even from the basement he could hear angry voices shouting, something that was never a good sign, especially since they carried through a mansion of this size. He got into the library and followed them into the hallway and from there, into the bedroom.
From the looks of things, everyone else had figured it out. Some people that Sergei recognised as other party guests, although he did not remember their names, rushed past him in an attempt to get away from the killer. When he entered the bedroom, he knew that Alexa had confessed by the mad look in her eyes, or at least what little he could see of them. He looked around for Rochelle, knowing how badly she would take it and to his horror found her clutching the lead pipe while Brenda, the maid, was attacking Alexa.
It was one of the rare moments where Sergei hesitated. Logic dictated that he deal with the most immediate threat, Brenda, but he felt that he had to go to Rochelle, to stop her from commiting another crime. She was far too good to stoop to the level of a murderer. But in those few seconds that he hung immobile, enough for Brenda to get a few more punches in. If she kept going like that, she would kill Alexa. His choice became very obvious.
Sergei strode over and tore Brenda off Alexa, keeping her hands in the air as he pushed her away to a safe distance from Alexa.
"Calm. Do you want to be murderer too?" his tone was hard and steely, although his voice did not rise above his usual volume. It was then that he turned to Rochelle. There was not much time before Alexa would come to her senses but he was going to use it as best as he can.
"You must be angry. But, Rochelle, do not kill her in return. You are too beautiful and lovely to sink to level of murderer," he approached her slowly and carefully lifted the lead pipe out of her hands before throwing it away under the bed. A smile lit up his fzce under his moustache. "Mr. Woo will get justice. Just not from you. There is proper chain of command for this."
Once he was satisfied that Rochelle was not going to do anything she would later regret, Sergei turned back to Alexa. He picked her up onto her feet and simply glared at her. His green eyes bored into hers, carefully controlled rage dancing in his pupils.
"I do not know why you killed Mr. Woo. I missed your confession. But I am disappointed. You seemed like a lovely young lady. Why did you have to be murderer?" he stated in a flat monotone and suddenly grabbed Alexa's arms. He twisted her around and pinned her down onto the floor, holding her in place with a boot to her lower spine.
Brenda could be very effective at combat, except she couldn't take damage as well as she could deal it. So when Sergei grabbed her, she couldn't break free for his strong grip on her wrists to get in more hits. Actually, half of it was that fact Brenda didn't want to as soon as she looked the women she was brutally attacking in her eyes. She was brought a distance from Alexa and left there. Brenda slumped to the ground, not out of faintness but from surrender.
If I kill her... That's mercy. That's real mercy. She's getting off far too easy if I kill her no- Oh! what have I done? I'm.. I'm acting like that she-devil now! That crazy women. She turned me to a beast too. Oh no! "oh, no. I'm sorry." The young maid choked weakly, hugging her knees into her chest. "I should... have asked you guys first. I'm sorry, this shouldn't have happened. This didn't happen. I'm sorry. I'm sorry."
She unfurled herself into a crouching position, and watched as Sergei coldly apprehended the murderer, pushing Alexa back down where Brenda had felled her.
"I'm sorry. Can I help at all?"
Brenda tugged roughly at the ends of her hair ribbon, and with a few tugs it fell undone in her hands. She rose unsteadily to her feet, clutching the long black strip in her hand, and approached Sergei.
"No, No- Sorry, Sir! Handcuffs?" She squeaked, her entire body shaking. She offered him the ribbon.
((Soooo, are we just ending things on a cliff hanger? Or ending this proper? Or should Mori just wake up and somehow explode the house? >.> People are starting to change their names back and stuff, and yeaaaah...))
Post by downrightdude on Sept 22, 2013 0:58:25 GMT -5
Just as all was lost, Snaw's favourite Tamagotchi friend saved everybody and exploded the house before anybody could steal anything. Then he flew away as everybody departed towards their separate ways.
Snaw Van Peacock had attended Woo's funeral in his best black attire, and he also continues to this day to take over Prince Stal's kingdom while he denied Snaw's invasion. Snaw also placed all of Woo's stuff he stole into a room be dedicated to Woo. TO this day, Snaw has not solved the mystery as to why the observatory had exploded or who tampered with th sugar cookies. He also never heard from any of the other party guests, the murderer, or his Tamagotchi friend.
I'm just guessing that things resolved in a predictable manner, the fire put out, Alexa locked up in a mental facility, Ms.Macy locked up for a small while in jail, the others questioned by police and soon having most of them go their seperate ways or else keeping in touch.