The Slicers

Part 1: The Slicers

"And so it shall be, these are the 'Slicer'! You will be our last defense against the crime that rules in our country. You have been chosen, you have been trained for this task. Now go out there and make Arutania proud!"

"Yes Sir!" said the Slicers to the Chairman of the Government.

"We are the 'Slicers'"

The Slicers were tasked with investigating a crime, in which a lady was stabbed to death with 50 stabs into her chest. She was killed at Kirora Bay a crime ruled district in its most active area. The case was originally closed by the police, but the Slicers had authority. They could investigate even if the case was long closed already.

"So who killed the poor lady?" asked Aruta, the youngest of the squad and a professional detective. He is confident, however without any lead even he can't solve a crime.

"We are in Kirora Bay, Aruta. I think this is a lost cause. Even if we find the bastard who did it, we can't exactly just get him arrested." replied Mirko , an ex-policemen who did the most arrests in Kirora Bay.

"Oh shut it Mirko, you are just scared. Well who wouldn't be? We are on criminal territory after all. But I have an idea how we can easily find the criminal" the ex-criminal Sillesto threw into the conversation.

"Why would we care about criminals here. I can easily beat them up." Kazu finally said after being silent the entire time. He was an ex-soldier and professionaly trained by the Chief staff of the military.

"So Sillesto, what do we do, you are fimilar with these parts right and you said that you might know a way to get a lead right?" asked Aruta. "Because if we sit in this run down bar for even longer, we won't ever find the guy who did it and we are just gonna get drunk." he added, whilst already talking like a douche and being unable to properly sit on his chair.

"Calm down Aruta, my plan has already started." Sillesto spouted with a smirk. "You see this is already part of my plan." Sillesto turned around and looked at the people, the others followed his view direction. "You see this is the crime bar of Kirora Bay. All these people here probably have blood on their hands. It's only a matter of time until we hear about the stabbening. Once we do we will just take the lead." Sillesto pointed out confidently.

"You are an idiot Sillesto. Look how we are dressed..." Kazu seemed to worringly pointed out.

He was wearing a shirt that sticked tight to his and short trousers, with a sawed-off shotgun strapped tightly to his back and reserver ammo all around his hip. He wore sunglasses and had zero hair on his head.

"Kazu you look like an idiotic rambo. No wonder you feel uncomfortable walking around like that." Sillesto insulted Kazu, who seemingly wasn't afraid to give him a piece of his mind.

"Oh look at your mexican gangster ass, before talking about my tactical outfit." Kazu replied, seemingly pissed of by Sillestos statement.

Sillesto wore an all white outfit. A white poncho, white trousers, a skull helmet with a white sombrero and two white coated Desperado Pistols.

A drunk Aruta tried calming the situation, "Could you two...ahhhh...hooooooolll...ahppp," however was too drunk to talk.

He wore a french a suit that was reminisent of old french clothing. On his hip he wore a standard issue revolver and inspection glass, aswell as a pair of handcuffs.

Lightly making fun of Aruta, his friend and fellow policeman Mirko said, "Ohhhh look at you all drunk. Old partner. Well to get back to the point Sillesto tried making. We should probably swarm out and listen to what people are saying, maybe engage in a few talks, to try and get information."

Mriko was probably the most normal of the squad. He wore casual clothes and looked unseemingly. In fact he was so confident he didn't even carry and weaponry with him, just a single shot pistol in his pocket.

"I agree, let's swarm out!" said Kazu.

The squad followed suit. And swarmed all through out the bar they were sitting in.