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Chapter One
A Witch Hunter Robin Fan fiction- By. Jd Wheels
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Witch Hunter Robin nor do I make any money off of my stories.
Robin stretched her thin frame to the ceiling of Raven Flat, her body feeling very tight as she moved. She winced noticeably, as a kink in her shoulders told her she had been sitting at her computer for way too long. She moved that arm a little, and felt the stinging pang of a muscle that needed to move a little more.
The youngest of all the hunters had been on the job since very early in the morning. Amon and her had gone out on a hunt just as the sun had been rising in the eastern sky.
They had few leads on one Witch in question on their list. Amon had somehow found in what area the Witch was hiding and they spent the morning following up on them. They proved to be correct, and they found themselves face to face with the Witch.
The rest of the hunt was quick work, as three perfectly placed bullets had incapacitated the man, thanks to Amons crack shot, and he was whisked away by the SOLOMON not long after the battle. Robin had not even had to use her powers on this one, and she felt actually glad that she had not.
Soon after that Witch was captured, the STN-J had gotten a call about mysterious death that happened just off of the shipbuilding docks, on the far east side of Tokyo Bay. Amon and Robin were dispatched across the city to investigate. The brash Sakaki was also sent to meet them there, arriving soon after the first two had came on the scene.
Once at the scene, by the evidence found it was clear that a Witch that had perpetrated the murder. Even Robin knew that, after seeing the body for herself, that had been pulled clearly apart, and there was no explanation for it other than for the power of a Witch. By the signs and a few craft symbols that were there, the initial conclusion was verified that this was a Witch related murder.
All three STN Agents worked the scene, and gathered up the tiniest of evidence they could come across. To even the frustration of the young hunter, there was not much evidence to go with.
With that drawing almost a blank, The STN-J were now searching through paper records as well as on-line data to find out if they had a file to match up a Witch to this. The work was enormous and very time consuming, and because of that, they were no closer to a strong lead as the day time began to wain and night took hold over the large metropolis.
Robin, along with Michael, had been given the of continuing to try and find any correlation with anything on record, while Amon and Sakaki stayed out and checked contacts out on the streets. That was more than a few hours ago, it was now just past twelve midnight. There was nothing to go on as yet, and it was starting to seem as they would have nothing for a long time.
The other member of the team, Miho, was already on her own on a case, somewhere close to the Japanese city of Osaka. The woman was not scheduled to be back until something at the end of the week. Their other co-worker, Dojima has somehow wrangled a day off and was not available either. That left Robin and the mighty computer genius Michael to handle the record search for the case as fast as they could.
With no help in sight for the two, they knew that their task of finding anything was very much harder, yet they seemed to be plodding along with a kind of stoic resolve.
Robin stood up from her work station chair, hoping that getting herself to mover around a little would loosen up her stiffness.
The young teen moved and stretched like a cat after a long snooze in the sun, but it seemed to not help as much as the girl had wanted. She stretched a second time, but her body still was not loosening up.
The girl made herself walk around in a small circle in the room, still trying to loosen her body up.
Hoping you get to go home soon, Robin? Asked the hacker youth, seeing the girl moving around.
She looked over at the lad, rubbing her neck vigorously. She was still not feeling any more loose as yet.
I am hoping so... She said, starting to yawn uncontrollably. It has been a long day.
The spiky haired youth chuckled, then popping a rather large potato chip into his mouth.
It sure has been a day... weve been at this for what seems to be days on end. He said, already swallowing the salty treat. Would be nice to have the option of a nap around now...
The girl looked over at the youth and give a small smile. It did feel like they have been at it for days, she thought to herself. She stood rubbing her stiff shoulder then her neck, hoping that it was close to being able to go home. She wanted to do nothing more than eat something then sleep. She dreamily smiled at the thought of sleep, as it sounded like heaven to her.
Shaking her head and coming back to the reality, she sighed. The teen had to face the reality that was not going to happen for awhile. Tiredly, she accepted this and decided that she needed to get back to the work.
The girl went back to her computer and started once again to search through the records for some clue to the mystery that they worked on. Inside, she still wanted to hope for the chance to simply go home and get some sleep.
Half an hour had passed, and the phone suddenly rang. Michael picked it up and answered, Robin looking over in half interest. She thought it could be Amon phoning in to give a update on what him and Sakaki might or might not have found to this point.
After talking low to whoever it was, Michael hung up the phone and looked over at Robin, a very dumbfounded look was on his face.
Well... That was an odd call! He commented, as he looked down to stare at the phone.
Robin saw the look in the older youths face, and was immediately curious. She had never seen Michael look so perplexed before.
What is it? She asked softly.
That was Master... you know, from Harrys
Master? She echoed, now she was curious even more. Why would he phone so late here?
The youth brushed back his spiky brown hair as he looked at the young dark garbed girl.
He said that one of our team is at his restaurant right now, and seemed to be very drunk at this stage.
Did you say, drunk? Robin asked, shocked at what the youth had just told her.
The youth nodded his head in answer of Robin.
He said the word drunk.... Replied Michael. He also stressed that fact of being drunk, all too largely.
Who? She Asked, Amon was the first name that popped into her head, but he was out in the field. she thought to herself.
Miss Dojima. Was his answer.
The name Michael spoke caught the young girl off guard. She had guessed it would have been Amon for he had been more brooding than usual today... and if he had not found anything in his searches, she thought he might have stopped for a drink. Dojima had been the farthest away from her guess as you could have gotten.
Is she that intoxicated, that Mast felt like he had to phone us? She asked, almost clinical like.
Michael laughed and nodded.
Master said that she was very much drunk, after drinking glass after glass of wine and a few shots too. She is definitely too drunk to drive herself home. He explained, with a continuing giggle. He wanted to see if one of us would come and make sure she got home in one piece. I cant leave, but I could put out the word to Sakaki and Amon. He chuckled some more. Never thought Dojima would be a souse.
Robin stood up, obviously quite a bit upset by the way she stared down Michael. She saw no humor in it the way the lad was reacting to the situation, and was making it clear to the youth by way of her bodys posture.
Ill just go get her and then take her home. She said, glaring at the youth.
How are you going to do that, Robin? Said the now hard laughing lad, surprised at Robins reaction You could not possible get a very drunk person to sit on the back of your Vespa for very long, and you cant drive a car yet.
She shot back a very icy stare at the lad, her eyes wildly showing the extent of her upset.
Then I will just walk over to Harrys, and make sure she gets into a cab and gets home. She said, her voice tight as she stared at the lad. I have some money with me to do that for her.
She is the one that drank until she was totally plastered ... Started the lad, feeling if Robins loyalty was going a tad too far. I would just leave her to find her own cab , and her own way home.
Robin now seemed really cross with the computer lad. Her green eyes were piercing, as she gave a very hard look at the lad.
Miss Dojima is in need of a little help, Michael. Snapped back the girl with great sourness. She seemed to be protecting the woman at the bar quite strongly I believe that we should have a little compassionate, and help out one of our co-workers.
I understand that you want to help her, but.. Started the lad.
Putting her hands on her hips, she regarded the youth with a very annoyed stare.
You have been around Amon too much, your acting so cold now. Venomously pointed out the very irate girl, not giving the lad a chance to finish what he was saying. I think that we should help, regardless.
Michael looked at the craft girl and stopped his chortling cold. He could see that Robin was finding all of this not in the least bit amusing or helpful, and was really offended with his comments at this point. The youth swallowed hard, and went to say something, but it caught in his throat as she kept staring at him. This was a fight that he could not win, and he now realized that.
He straitened his glasses and composed himself, he could see that the girl was not all too happy with him at the moment.
If you want to help, go help. He said, no tone in his voice.
Robin tighten her lips, as she turn and grabbed her coat from on the back of her chair. She paused only give one last very cold glare at the lad, then she headed for the elevator. She turned her head forward and simply walked off with a huff in her step. She was gone as soon as the elevator hissed open.
The computer lad shook his head and returned to his work. Now that Robin was gone off to play good Samaritan, he had to cover for her while she was gone. That made him a little angry with the girl.
Great! He murmured to himself, feeling more than just a little bit frustrated with the lass. More work for yours truly.
Chapter One
A Witch Hunter Robin Fan fiction- By. Jd Wheels
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Witch Hunter Robin nor do I make any money off of my stories.
Robin stretched her thin frame to the ceiling of Raven Flat, her body feeling very tight as she moved. She winced noticeably, as a kink in her shoulders told her she had been sitting at her computer for way too long. She moved that arm a little, and felt the stinging pang of a muscle that needed to move a little more.
The youngest of all the hunters had been on the job since very early in the morning. Amon and her had gone out on a hunt just as the sun had been rising in the eastern sky.
They had few leads on one Witch in question on their list. Amon had somehow found in what area the Witch was hiding and they spent the morning following up on them. They proved to be correct, and they found themselves face to face with the Witch.
The rest of the hunt was quick work, as three perfectly placed bullets had incapacitated the man, thanks to Amons crack shot, and he was whisked away by the SOLOMON not long after the battle. Robin had not even had to use her powers on this one, and she felt actually glad that she had not.
Soon after that Witch was captured, the STN-J had gotten a call about mysterious death that happened just off of the shipbuilding docks, on the far east side of Tokyo Bay. Amon and Robin were dispatched across the city to investigate. The brash Sakaki was also sent to meet them there, arriving soon after the first two had came on the scene.
Once at the scene, by the evidence found it was clear that a Witch that had perpetrated the murder. Even Robin knew that, after seeing the body for herself, that had been pulled clearly apart, and there was no explanation for it other than for the power of a Witch. By the signs and a few craft symbols that were there, the initial conclusion was verified that this was a Witch related murder.
All three STN Agents worked the scene, and gathered up the tiniest of evidence they could come across. To even the frustration of the young hunter, there was not much evidence to go with.
With that drawing almost a blank, The STN-J were now searching through paper records as well as on-line data to find out if they had a file to match up a Witch to this. The work was enormous and very time consuming, and because of that, they were no closer to a strong lead as the day time began to wain and night took hold over the large metropolis.
Robin, along with Michael, had been given the of continuing to try and find any correlation with anything on record, while Amon and Sakaki stayed out and checked contacts out on the streets. That was more than a few hours ago, it was now just past twelve midnight. There was nothing to go on as yet, and it was starting to seem as they would have nothing for a long time.
The other member of the team, Miho, was already on her own on a case, somewhere close to the Japanese city of Osaka. The woman was not scheduled to be back until something at the end of the week. Their other co-worker, Dojima has somehow wrangled a day off and was not available either. That left Robin and the mighty computer genius Michael to handle the record search for the case as fast as they could.
With no help in sight for the two, they knew that their task of finding anything was very much harder, yet they seemed to be plodding along with a kind of stoic resolve.
Robin stood up from her work station chair, hoping that getting herself to mover around a little would loosen up her stiffness.
The young teen moved and stretched like a cat after a long snooze in the sun, but it seemed to not help as much as the girl had wanted. She stretched a second time, but her body still was not loosening up.
The girl made herself walk around in a small circle in the room, still trying to loosen her body up.
Hoping you get to go home soon, Robin? Asked the hacker youth, seeing the girl moving around.
She looked over at the lad, rubbing her neck vigorously. She was still not feeling any more loose as yet.
I am hoping so... She said, starting to yawn uncontrollably. It has been a long day.
The spiky haired youth chuckled, then popping a rather large potato chip into his mouth.
It sure has been a day... weve been at this for what seems to be days on end. He said, already swallowing the salty treat. Would be nice to have the option of a nap around now...
The girl looked over at the youth and give a small smile. It did feel like they have been at it for days, she thought to herself. She stood rubbing her stiff shoulder then her neck, hoping that it was close to being able to go home. She wanted to do nothing more than eat something then sleep. She dreamily smiled at the thought of sleep, as it sounded like heaven to her.
Shaking her head and coming back to the reality, she sighed. The teen had to face the reality that was not going to happen for awhile. Tiredly, she accepted this and decided that she needed to get back to the work.
The girl went back to her computer and started once again to search through the records for some clue to the mystery that they worked on. Inside, she still wanted to hope for the chance to simply go home and get some sleep.
Half an hour had passed, and the phone suddenly rang. Michael picked it up and answered, Robin looking over in half interest. She thought it could be Amon phoning in to give a update on what him and Sakaki might or might not have found to this point.
After talking low to whoever it was, Michael hung up the phone and looked over at Robin, a very dumbfounded look was on his face.
Well... That was an odd call! He commented, as he looked down to stare at the phone.
Robin saw the look in the older youths face, and was immediately curious. She had never seen Michael look so perplexed before.
What is it? She asked softly.
That was Master... you know, from Harrys
Master? She echoed, now she was curious even more. Why would he phone so late here?
The youth brushed back his spiky brown hair as he looked at the young dark garbed girl.
He said that one of our team is at his restaurant right now, and seemed to be very drunk at this stage.
Did you say, drunk? Robin asked, shocked at what the youth had just told her.
The youth nodded his head in answer of Robin.
He said the word drunk.... Replied Michael. He also stressed that fact of being drunk, all too largely.
Who? She Asked, Amon was the first name that popped into her head, but he was out in the field. she thought to herself.
Miss Dojima. Was his answer.
The name Michael spoke caught the young girl off guard. She had guessed it would have been Amon for he had been more brooding than usual today... and if he had not found anything in his searches, she thought he might have stopped for a drink. Dojima had been the farthest away from her guess as you could have gotten.
Is she that intoxicated, that Mast felt like he had to phone us? She asked, almost clinical like.
Michael laughed and nodded.
Master said that she was very much drunk, after drinking glass after glass of wine and a few shots too. She is definitely too drunk to drive herself home. He explained, with a continuing giggle. He wanted to see if one of us would come and make sure she got home in one piece. I cant leave, but I could put out the word to Sakaki and Amon. He chuckled some more. Never thought Dojima would be a souse.
Robin stood up, obviously quite a bit upset by the way she stared down Michael. She saw no humor in it the way the lad was reacting to the situation, and was making it clear to the youth by way of her bodys posture.
Ill just go get her and then take her home. She said, glaring at the youth.
How are you going to do that, Robin? Said the now hard laughing lad, surprised at Robins reaction You could not possible get a very drunk person to sit on the back of your Vespa for very long, and you cant drive a car yet.
She shot back a very icy stare at the lad, her eyes wildly showing the extent of her upset.
Then I will just walk over to Harrys, and make sure she gets into a cab and gets home. She said, her voice tight as she stared at the lad. I have some money with me to do that for her.
She is the one that drank until she was totally plastered ... Started the lad, feeling if Robins loyalty was going a tad too far. I would just leave her to find her own cab , and her own way home.
Robin now seemed really cross with the computer lad. Her green eyes were piercing, as she gave a very hard look at the lad.
Miss Dojima is in need of a little help, Michael. Snapped back the girl with great sourness. She seemed to be protecting the woman at the bar quite strongly I believe that we should have a little compassionate, and help out one of our co-workers.
I understand that you want to help her, but.. Started the lad.
Putting her hands on her hips, she regarded the youth with a very annoyed stare.
You have been around Amon too much, your acting so cold now. Venomously pointed out the very irate girl, not giving the lad a chance to finish what he was saying. I think that we should help, regardless.
Michael looked at the craft girl and stopped his chortling cold. He could see that Robin was finding all of this not in the least bit amusing or helpful, and was really offended with his comments at this point. The youth swallowed hard, and went to say something, but it caught in his throat as she kept staring at him. This was a fight that he could not win, and he now realized that.
He straitened his glasses and composed himself, he could see that the girl was not all too happy with him at the moment.
If you want to help, go help. He said, no tone in his voice.
Robin tighten her lips, as she turn and grabbed her coat from on the back of her chair. She paused only give one last very cold glare at the lad, then she headed for the elevator. She turned her head forward and simply walked off with a huff in her step. She was gone as soon as the elevator hissed open.
The computer lad shook his head and returned to his work. Now that Robin was gone off to play good Samaritan, he had to cover for her while she was gone. That made him a little angry with the girl.
Great! He murmured to himself, feeling more than just a little bit frustrated with the lass. More work for yours truly.