An outcast's prayer

Messilita followed closely..not knowing where exactly Scizo was going.

Ten minutes passed before the two arrived outside the flower shop. There was yellow tape around the entrance to the shop to keep people out, along with several police investigating the crime scene. There was still some blood around the area, but most of it was dried up. A soldier was even guarding the front door to the shop.
"Wow... worse than I thought." Scizo mumbled, scratching her head.

"Well,I'm a captain of the military..so I'll let us have access." Messilita looked at the front door,was it blown open? kicked open? or pick-locked?...

It was unhinged, appeared to have been kicked over.

Messilita crossed the yellow tape,walking to the soldier.

"Excuse me, ma'am, but do you have any identification on you?" The soldier asked, lowering his rifle to show he wasn't going to shoot. Scizo looked at Messilita.

"Yes I do,here you go." Messilita showed her official identification card..showing that she was a captain in the army that fought against Kardinal months ago.

"I'm here to investigate."

The soldier saluted her, stepping aside.
"My apologi-- hey wait a minute! Sorry, but she isn't allowed in." He explained, pointing to Scizo. She growled a bit.

Messilita glared at the soldier...trying to give the soldier back his "Hell at boot camp" memories.

--May I pop in with-

Juliet 'Fluff' Polein (Customized 9mm)[Concerned forensics enthusiast]{Main Character}
Tony Marsilona(6-inch barreled magnum revolver)['Expert in crime']{Supporting Character}

-?--

(Sure thing.)

"Um... if she's with you, I-I suppose she can come too!" He granted them both access, and Scizo was the first to walk in. There was already more blood than she had expected, not to mention a bit of the victim's arm was hiding in the corner somewhere.
"Ugh..." She was about to be sick.

"Poor bastard.." Messilita closed her eyes and gave a slight nod.
"Well,we're here. What kind of clues do you think we can find?"

"What about the crime scene itself?" Tony Marsilona stood in the doorway to the employee lounge, Fluff could be seen comforting someone inside, "This place is, literally, a bloody mess. I've seen executions end cleaner than this," He stated, gesturing towards the mess of blood.

Scizo noticed something odd amongst some of the gibs. She took it out, revealing an emptied shell.
"He must have used a gun. Then..." She looked at the display, wondering what might have caused the mess.
"It doesn't look clean enough to have been a sword." Scizo stated.

Tony nodded in agreement, "Exactly, but that doesn't explain the dismembered limb in the corner. Maybe that's where all this blood came from," he deduced.

"... Who are you?" Scizo asked, looking at Tony.

Tony looked up from the scene to Scizo, "Of course, where are my manners? Tony Marsilona, nice to meet you," he introduced himself with an outstretched hand, waiting for another hand to shake, "The rabbit in the back is a friend of mine and of someone who works in this shop and she called me and her over for some comfort, and she was just hooked by the mystery in this murder, so I decided to stay and take a look around, see if I could find something the local law enforcement missed."

"But what caliber can rip such flesh?" Messilita said,then looked around.

Scizo shook Tony's hand, but turned back round to the scene.
"I don't think it was the shot that caused all this... maybe they were shot first and then had their entire body mutilated beforehand. Or the other way around." She suggested.

Messilita had her fingers at her chin.
"I don't think anyone would do the method the other way around." She crouched to observe the wounds.

The remains were too badly hacked at and brutalised to even begin to analyse what caused what.
"Where's the shopkeeper at this time?" Scizo asked the soldier outside, who turned round to her.
"I've known him for a couple of years now, but not too well. All I know is that he lives in the Pana Hotel. Whether he's there or not, I haven't a clue. Binnee's his name. Binnee The Vole." The soldier replied, saluting her.
"Thanks." She replied, then turned round to Messilita and Tony.
"Hey Messi, maybe we could go to the Pana Hotel? Apparently he might be in there."

"If that might give us a slight clue,sure." Messilita nodded.

"Alright, let's go!" Scizo ran off, eager to find this 'Binnee'.

"Wanna run? or take a cab?" Messilita asked,following.

"Let's take a cab." Scizo replied. She ran to the side of the road, waiting for one to drive past.