29 November 2012 @ 05:47 pm
::009th Interrogation::  
[Action: anywhere]

[It was interesting really... he always had the urge to go on a killing spree. While everyone else seemed to be begging others to run for safety, he remained eerily quiet as he went on and murdered whoever he laid his eyes upon. In fact, one might say he was actually enjoying it.

Perhaps it's time to put a stop to his fun.]
27 September 2012 @ 09:39 am
::008th Interrogation::  
[Action A: 5719 Cunningham Lane - Neighbors]

[It started out as a normal day... wandering outside just to get some air after getting dressed and ready for the day. It was a package that may have turned things around. Barricade eyed the mail that was addressed to him and stared at it cautiously. Perhaps you've spotted him before he heads back in. Taking the package inside and opening it may have been a bad idea.]

[Action: anywhere]

[He took an early leave from work that day. As he wandered back home... he was certain to keep his eyes well covered. The sun wasn't bothering him as he wore a pair of sunglasses. There was also a fedora upon his head... and yet he still kept his head bowed.

Perhaps you've run into him before... and are unknowingly making plans to keep him from going home. If you are... be careful, he has a short temper. ... Unusually short. More so than normal.]
27 August 2012 @ 05:19 pm
::007th Interrogation::  
[Action A: 5719 Cunningham Lane]

[He hadn't been aware just how much time had passed... but he felt as if weeks had gone by. Waking up, felt just like any other day that he was trapped in this town. He was unaware of the glitches that were going on... up until the wife drone walked into the room backwards. That was weird.

Having dressed himself, he had to find out just how long he had been out of it. It was an experience he would rather not go through again... and upon heading outside to fetch the paper, he simply fell through the front door.

Now things were getting annoying.]

[Action A: The park!]

[He decided to spend his time at the park, as it seemed relatively safe. He would ignore the drones, and anyone else that were foolish enough to talk to him. ... Unless the person who addressed him, was someone he knew. Even then, he wasn't much in a talking mood, but he would at least acknowledge your existence. That counts for something, right?]
11 July 2012 @ 11:46 pm
::006th Interrogation::  
[Action A: 5719 Cunningham Lane]
[Alas... waking up that morning, Barricade had found two packages labeled to him. Curious that he should receive two... Shaking his head, he figured he would open one in the morning, and another in the evening...

The regain he had received wasn't necessarily bad. However, with them roaming around... a uniform with such an insignia might cause further unwanted attention. He sighed and shook his head... it was something he would wear only in the evening during his nightly patrols.]


Seems we've had quite of a rough time... I'm glad that those... missing have arrived back relatively safe. I do wonder... what the next course of action will be...?

[Action B, Late Evening: Outside of 5719 Cunningham Lane
[With the day drawing to a close, he decided to take a look at that second package. He wasn't sure what might happen, so he took it within his hands and stalked outside. In all truth, he was somewhat hesitant of opening it.

Perhaps you're out and about this late at night...? If you are... feel free to bother him!]
30 June 2012 @ 05:26 pm
::005th Interrogation::  

-Barricade is a little tired of looking for clues around the carnival... he kept returning to his search with no leads. So today, he decided to go to the park. Feel free to talk to him... though he seems rather growly and angry.

Perhaps it's better to leave him alone.
07 June 2012 @ 09:30 pm
::004th Interrogation::  
[Action A: 5719 Cunningham Lane]
[Poor Barricade... after opening a package marked to him, he was met with a regain. It wasn't that bad, but it might cause one to take another look. Questions that were not needed may arise, and because of this he had to find a way to hide his hands.

While he could easily flex his claws like that of a cat, his hands still looked cybernetic. Jointed metallic fingers and gears were easily visible and needed to be hidden. Perhaps he was being ... paranoid.

He covered his hands in a wrapped up shirt, and pondered...]


I'm in need of some... help... Perhaps someone who knows how to deal with... fabrics?
01 June 2012 @ 05:17 pm
::003rd Interrogation::  

I can't shake this feeling that something seems wrong... Perhaps I'm just over thinking things. ... That is, unless someone out there is having the same dreadful feeling? If you're not, I apologize for taking up precious moments of your time... I'm sorry.

[Action A: 5719 Cunningham Lane//Anywhere]

[After the phone call, he simply walks outside to the porch and sits down. He's thinking. Tapping a finger on his chin, he crosses his arms and leans against his knees. With a sigh, he decides to go about his normal rounds of the town. Walking was good for a person, and as long as he was stuck as one, he would make certain to do so... wherever his destination might be.]
08 May 2012 @ 04:34 pm
::002nd Interrogation::  

Good day, Mayfield...

I am making this call to simply apologize for such... rude behavior from the last call I made. You could say, I took the time to think over my words and actions.

To those who have helped me make my stay more, welcome, I appreciate it. Thank you...

[Action A: 5719 Cunningham Lane//Neighbors]

[After the phone call, he simply hangs up and decides to hang around the house for at least a while. In case any of those... house mates of his decided to carry on one of those useless conversations.]

[He also takes some time to sit out on the porch. He seems... frustrated. Having picked up some reading material, he had found that it was hardly interesting.]

[Action B: Somewhere else in town...]

[Barricade had decided that he would give the town another look around. Somewhere there had to be someone else interesting enough to gain information from. Someone that would trust him... like an ally. A friend. He could easily stay and listen to the phones. The phones were reliable in gaining data, but only to a point. All the chatter of new comers not knowing where they were, or the talking of prom, became more of an annoyance.]

[If you've talked with him before... it's quite obvious the guy seems a bit more calm. This is either good thing or bad thing.]
18 April 2012 @ 11:15 pm
::001st Interrogation::  
[Action A: 5719 Cunningham Lane]
[Someone had awoken that morning, in a very horrible mood. The first thing he wanted to do was to just simply take all his anger out on something. Anything. That nightstand would suffice for now. The poor household object was more or less picked up, and tossed at the wall.

Well then! Someone had a problem this morning.

... when he had collected his wits, he calmly dressed himself and headed downstairs. Don't talk to him, it's best not to.]


I DEMAND to know who's in charge!
[Well that was a nice way of asking.]

[Action B: Somewhere in the town...]
[He loathed this human form. He despised it. He outright hated it! ... and had quite a short temper at the moment. Be wary, he might strike out at you in anger... hopefully you're a good fighter!]