More tales of the 6 year old murderer! This is all in the past so you can enjoy these and still continue with whatever it was you guys were doing. Oh yeah, and I never thought about this, but I guess Jake'll also kill some people who have Personas as well.

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Make more killin' storys Noa D:< Ok :D
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Off Topic: Whats the best looking thing in SuperHeroRPG's signature?
SuperHeroRPG or norberts can't answer this
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I likes meh the Doggeh! And the guy with the blue hands and black body
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I like the O.R. Baby robot the best.
Anyways here are more murder tales:
Remember last time when Jake killed the baby sitter? No? Look up. Well anyways, her real name was Claudia Linards. Her uncle was attending Brent's (the boyfriend's) funeral since he and Claudia were really close. Anyways, he just couldn't believe that Claudia would kill herself. When he made a big scene at the discovery of her body, Jake noticed. Uncle Salvadore used to be a great lawyer back in the day. No case he couldn't crack. And something about Claudia's death stunk. On the floor beneath Claudia, a piece of glass lay. Jake had planted a piece of a glass bottle there, to see Salvadore's actions. Just as Jake had suspected, Salvadore didn't share the information with the police. Not yet anyways. At least not until his neice's murderer could be placed. Sal's deduction was spot on, even though the evidence was against him. He figured out the lightbulb-carpet trick, partially by noticing a carpet fiber on the bottom of the wooden chair tipped over, a bit to the right of the hanging body. "Who wanted to do this?" he wonders. Looking at the other funeral attendees, no one in particular jumps out. "Who could've done it?" This time, as Sal inspects the room, he sees the kid. The cold look in his red eyes suddenly turns towards Sal's direction. Sal quickly turns away, and writes something down with his lucky black pen, with gold lining. "Nah, a kid couldn't have done something like this." A smile slowly appears on Jake's face, just like he knows exactly what Sal's thinking. (though he doesn't
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To be continued...

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I lost the links
They were in here, right?

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I'll check them out later. Anyways here's the next part of Jake's twisted past:
Sal decides to investigate her room. Inside the closet he finds what looks like an old walky-talky. "Wow, that sure looks cool." says a voice from behind him. Sal is startled. He looks up to see Jake, looking at the box. "Here, knock yourself out." says Sal, as he hands the kid the box. Jake runs off, whistling 'Help' by the Beatles. All of a sudden, Sal gets a phone call. "So, you wanna know who killed your neice, eh?" says a rugged, smoker's hoarse voice. Murder... My neice's.. murder? Sal runs it over in his head. So it was a murder after all. "What are you talking about? Who is this?" he asks. "My name is Scott Anderson. I might have some info concerning Claudia's death. He might be listening though, so we'd better meet in private. I know this great bar we can meet at." says the voice. He might be listening? Who the hell's 'he'?! Sal thinks as he writes down the adress of the bar. All of a sudden, a voice is heard outside. "Oh, Jake, what're you doing out here? Are you eaves dropping in this room?" Jake.. Jake?! Sal's mind is racing. Who's Jake...? "No, daddy." says Jake from outside the room. The kid?! Sal decides to check this out.
Later that night, he drives up to Wendy's Bar and Grill, located somewhere north. As he's driving, he sees the walky-talky box that the kid took. "What's this doing here?" he mutters to himself, while examining the contents. Sal pulls out a black voice recorder looking device. "This doesn't look like any walky talky I've ever seen." He turns it on and examines it. After he tries talking into it, the voice of his neice comes out. "It's a voice changer." Sal determines. "I've got to go to the police." Sal turns his car around. "The one who killed Claudia was-" Clunk. All of a sudden, the car stops. Sal gets out to check the engine.
In the back seat of the car, Jake stands up. He's wearing leather gloves, and he has a screw driver. He climbs into the front of the car, and removes a couple of screws. He then takes the sharp end of the screwdriver, and cuts a small wire, and ties another wire he cut to it. After putting the screws back, he gets out of the car from the back seat. Sal comes back, holding a rubber band, which was used to jam his engine's rotery. He gets back in the car, and he starts driving.
It was a cold and stormy night, and while Sal was heading down the road, lightning struck just as he was looking in his mirror. Behind the car stood Jake, his eyes almost glowing red. He held up a screw driver. Sal tried to stop the car, but the breaks sent him rushing forward. Down the steep road went Sal, not understanding what happened. He finally got that the breaks and gas had been switched. He stomped his foot down on the gas, and screeched to a stop, hitting the rail at the edge of the road. His car was teetering over the edge of a cliff.
Jake walks up behind the car. "Good night, Salvadore." he says in an evil voice. Sal quickly searches for his cell phone. "Looking for this?" asks Jake, as he holds up the Phone. Sal begins inquiring on why Jake did this, all-the-while looking for a piece of paper to write something down on. "I did it because you would've discovered te truth, even without those 'clues' I gave you." "Clues? What're you talking about?" "The piece of glass. That wasn't from a lightbulb. The voice changer. How'd it get in your car?" Sal finds a piece of paper, and then he reaches for his lucky pen to write his killer's name. "Quite a nice pen you got." says Jake, twirling the pen in his hands. "Well, this is good bye." says Jake as he steps his foot onto the back of the car. "Wait! Why did you kill Claudia? I gotta know!" "Why..?" asks Jake, looking up at the nigt sky. "Because, she didn't let me stay up past 8." Jake replies, like killing Claudia was nothing. "...What?" says Salvadore, in disbelief. Jake kicks the car, and it begins sliding down the edge. He throws the cell phone in the window, as the car drops off the edge and gets battered into oblivion. Jake begins walking to Wendy's Bar. A ride has been arranged for him there.
Kill Count: 3
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Could your persona be an animal...?

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Tonks do you see the storm coming?
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lol, a worm turning into a giant monster XD, nobody expected that
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My persona's a jelly fish, so I can merge with jelly, and use the jelly to take over the world (hopefully no-one will notice u can just eat the stuff)
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"hahaha, it was actually orange flavored"
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