Deciding it would probably be better to get out from under the wreckage of the tent before he turned back, Pseok attempted to haul himself out from under the pile. A couple of times something that had previously escaped the fire went up in flames as he brushed against it but he paied no attention. Even as an eagle he was unharmed by fire: another bizarre side effect of whatever that guy had done to him...
He reached the edge of the pile, stared up into the sky and collapsed again, exhausted.
ooc: Time to add another cliche! I mean character!
Name: Grace Fuller
Gender: Female
Age: 34
Occupation: Lost Santos police officer.
Bio: You can probably guess. Grace Decided to join the Los Santos police when someone she knew was murdered, possibly her father or (pregnant) best friend. Rather disappointed that she didn't start with homocide cases, she left the force to study forensic science and then returned, hoping to get herself a big case. She's still hoping. Short fused, impatient and not fond of working in an office full of men, she's the typical female cop about to get stuck into a case that's way over her head.
They had heard about the fire at the circus of course, but as it was on private land the police were initially denied access. Bl@@dy politics. However, a couple of hours later she had recieved a call telling her that a small team had been granted access to the site and she set off. Now she was driving a police car to the scene behind a pair of officers in another car. Arson case, sometimes difficult because the fire naturally removed a lot of the clues, but with any luck there would be something. And there were those two people in costumes who had been seen driving there, a huge tiger suit wouldn't be hard to miss in the town. Though they might have taken them off. She kept her eyes open as she approached the edge of the city in time to notice the car in front of her park in front of a Starbucks. Muttering something rather rude, she ignored her co-workers and carried on.
They could do what they liked, she was gonna get on with her job. One of the idiots was waving at her, trying to make her stop and wait for them. She put more pressure on the acceleration and carried on. Screw them, she had a job.
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