Good Cop, Bad Cop and Mad Cop (IO)

Interrogation: Crime Lord

The wind countries have some dangerous criminals. Missing ninja, vulnerable citizens, and money tend to lead to a lot of crime in the major village of Suna. And today, one Chuunin, one genin and one strange missing ninja would attempt to break a hardened criminal. 

The man in question was a man named Hirata Susumu. He was a very influential figure in underground world dealings with drugs, trafficking, and robbery mostly but also murders if people would get in his way. A group of jonin had recently capture Mr. Susumu while trying he was getting away with a robbery attempt. Now Sunagakure needed some information out of Hirata- the location of his crew. This could be done by any means the group decided, even murder was allowed as long as they got the information. 

The interrogation room was small, with bright lights. The only thing in the room was a table and Mr. Susumu sitting patiently in his chair. He was calm and collected- confident that he wouldn't break during interrogation. In the other room next door, Shin would be watching the criminal through a one-way mirror that connected the two rooms. The other room was soundproof so Hirata wouldn't be able to hear anything from the other side. 

Shin would be waiting for the rest of his team as he read the briefing of this guy. This would be his first interrogation, so he was a bit nervous but he was the leader of the mission so he couldn't let the village down. 

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A purple haired figure is seen hunched over forwards on top a wooden chair. His facial expression screamed freedom from his current situation. Never in a million years would he thought he would be on this side of the law. The things he's do to get ahead in live started to worry him; all in pursuit of the all mighty ryo. Interrogation, it brought back uneasy memories, things Katsuragi would very much like to forget. But, he was in need of coin, fortunately for him, in this vast village of opportunity, anything was possible. Anyone could be anything they want if they worked hard for it, regardless of their situation.

The cold air within the building begun to get to the young hustler from Quarter Town. He could barely move without shivering, these conditions were familiar to him, he shakes his head side to side in disgust, the memories flooding back like unwanted late night company. "Maaan, when this shit is over, you'll never see a ninja gone like me, ima be gone!" His loud statement gave him the energy to rise up from his chair, and make his way to the designated room to which he was to report to.

Katsuragi's attire consisted of a thin black jacket, which underneath he wore a solid white shirt. His pants were a pair of black jeans. His boots also being solid black with an emblem labeled "EU", it's made of metal stitched to the tongue of the boots. His hair, still vivid, was a solid dark purple. His tools and such were all assorted evenly along his attire, given no hint to their whereabouts.

As he arrived, he opens the door with his hand, and finishes with a gracious kick to the door. The door swings open loudly, alerting everyone in the room of Katsuragi's presence. He clearly didn't want to be here, so being cordial wasn't exactly on his to do lists. All he was concerned with was the ryo, all 3000 of it; cash of course.

"Ight! this the interrogation room? Where the snitch at? And who is you?!", Katsuragi stares at the strange colorful hair with confusion.

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It had been some time since Faustein's last adventure, namely the one wherein he had to go over to the Suna Hospital which was severely understaffed and even more deplorably managed to help sort their inventory. Thankfully, he had been given some assistance in that regard, one that came in the form of a mission partner by the name "Katsuragi", so it had gone off smoothly enough. Since then, Faustein had gotten back to his daily routine, aka his ongoing ninja studies on the path to reaching the next higher tier of power and ability as a ninja as well as his ongoing and ever-burgeoning mad science research. So, time had marched on steadily for him since then and thankfully, there were not too many interruptions to speak of during this time. Alas, this period of calm did not last for very long for after some more time had passed, he was summoned again to the "Spire".

Again, eh?...Oh well, I suppose it is only fair that I earn my keep as the newest Suna village ninja...but I do wish they would not come when I am busy with my research...

Faustein grumbled as he dragged himself away from the specimen he had been vivisecting at the surgical table in the research lab located in his house and reluctantly readied himself for the task ahead. Before he left, he made sure to drain enough blood from the live animal stock he kept with him in his house to satiate his "Kyuketsuki" bloodlust as was the norm for him every once in a while. Then, he made sure to wipe off the blood and cleanse his mouth thoroughly to avoid as much unwanted detection of his true nature by his soon to come mission partners and headed off to the "Spire". Once there, he went up to the mission counter where the lady working the shift this time gave him the mission scroll after the usual light banter with him.

"An interrogation mission, eh? Aren't these missions usually assigned to the tactical intelligence corps of Suna rather than...ah, I see the truth of the matter now. Well then, I am off."

With that, he headed off to the designated interrogation room and upon arrival, he knocked briefly and announced himself, his voice revealed to be an unusually rich, powerful baritone but yet melodious one considering his young age

"Permission to enter?"

Granted the door was already open when he arrived, but he figured since he was still new to village life, it would not be smart to provoke anyone too high up too far, hence his choice to knock on the already opened door and to wait just beyond the threshold for permission. All the while, he had his usual, well-practiced businessman's polite smile on his thin cyanotic lips so as to come off as disarming and harmless to the room's occupants, one of whom he recognized as "Katsuragi" while the other was an unfamiliar person. As he remained silent and waited, he let his intense, crimson red eyes rove about the room, studying it.

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Appearance:



-Special Features (THESE ARE TO BE CONSIDERED OVERLAID ON HIS BASIC APPEARANCE DEPICTED ABOVE):

• A mismatched skin patch around his right eye area bounded below by a paraboloid suture line
  
  
• Constantly present dark circles under both his eyes
  
  
• Constant cyanotic discoloration of his lips
  
  
• Thick rope-burn skin scar seen encircling his neck
  
  
• Two, symmetrical, diagonal healed scars on top of his inner eyebrows
  

One after the other, both of Shin's teammates arrived. Right away, the two's personalities were shown as they entered the room. Katsuragi, the missing ninja, would enter with overwhelming enthusatim and confidence. Faustien would knock on the door politely and ask to come in. "Come in!" Shin replied. This was going to be an interesting group, but it was going to work out. All Shin had to do was look at his partners to get a sense of what to do. Shin had a devilish plan on how to get this guy to spill. 

Shin sat on the table with his legs crossed when both had arrived. "Alright, so our goal is to get some intel about his group's location. But first...we have to break this guy." Shin twiddled his fingers together in a very cartoon devilish way. "You guys heard of the good cop and the bad cop? Well, we are going to do good cop, bad cop, and mad cop." He pointed to Katsguagi, "You're a bad cop. Rough this guy up a bit. Slap his face. just don't kill him." Then he pointed at Kuro, "Then onion hair will be a mad cop. You'll act like a mad man that is on the verge of going crazy. If neither of those work, then I go in and be the good cop. Sound like a deal?" If the group agrees, Shin would let Kats go in first to fulfill his role.

After Kats would have his go, Kuro would go in and do his best to act crazy...or maybe not even have to act. Shin was completely confident in his very strange plan. 

WC: 275
TWC: 529

The gang was all here, the three displaced personalities that drastically differed from one another. Nevertheless, it wasn't exactly a bad thing, such different cultures help kept everyone open minded. Katsuragi took a good like that the rainbow haired person in front of him, he wondered just how to approach all this. This was his first time on this side of the table so to speak; but no matter he continued to press on. he couldn't falter if he wanted to get paid. Depending on how this whole ordeal went would help Katsuragi decide if he should take Raleth's offer, to become one of the "boys in uniform", so to speak.

Moments later, another arrived onto the scene, a familiar face at that. Good ole Onion top, he knew this questionable figure from a past task not to long ago. The two weren't in cuffs, so perhaps the two did get away with the goods during the hospital job. "he nods his head towards Onion top as he sauntered in, while noticing the rope burn on Onion top's neck.

'Geezus, mofo got problems even spice can't fix...'

Later on, Katsuragi is standing in front of the rainbow haired character, he listens wit irritable fidgeting as the plan unfolded. he let out a laugh during the whole spiel, onion hair. It wasn't exactly the same tag he gave him, but it was somewhat along the lines. " Ha! That's the same shit I called him... look at him. Onion Top! He got you brah!! ahah", he points at him with bullying fingers

But what was really entertaining the role Katsuragi was to play. Katsuragi to play as the bad cop? This put a smile on his face, he knew full well how to operate. He digs into his outer pockets on his jacket and pulls out a pair of two bronze colored brass knuckles snug fit on each of his hands. "Get ready to operate... doc", he glances over towards Onion top as he clashes both his weapons together.

CLINK!

CLINK!

As he he marches towards the door that led towards the room with the suspect in question he stops abruptly, He realized something that put him at ease. "Hol UP! what are you gonna be doing while the rest of us do all the work..."

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Since the two others and AFK for a while, i'm just gonna leave. No hard feeling lol XD