The Death War (real rpg)

Walking the cold night streets, Dot was in need of shelter. Having little knowledge of the real world he asked Shiku what to do now since it was her who got him into this mess. "Use the Death Note, find a place and survive!" Shiku cackled.

Dot knocked on the door of a terrible looking house. The door opened and a very angry man stood there. "What do you want kid?!" he shouted.

Dot turned to a page where a man choked to death. Quickly he looked at him with crimson eyes and wrote his name. The angry man took a bite out of a steak he was holding and silently began to choke. He fell backwards weeping for help. Dot made his way inside and shut the door behind him to watch the man slowly die.

After the man's death, Dot felt like exploring the place, where he found food and a bed. "This is fun!" he said to Shiku. "No one to tell me what to do, I can do whatever I want now!" Dot said happily. This was perhaps Dot's first ever real smile since his parents death.

 

As Caroline was studying for her test to school, she turned on the television for the news. As the news was on, they announced that there was 65 people dying again today all over the world.

"There must be more than one Kira who killed all of these people." said Carolione talking to her Shinigami.
"Yes, there might be over 25 Deathnote Users out there in just Japan." said Rikku.

As the list of names of people that died has been announsed on the news, Caroline wrote down all of the number of Deaths.
After news was over, Caroline wrote down the name of the news lad who announced the deaths by a heart attack.

"As well as the FBI agents don't know about how many real Kiras are, I can continue deleting all of the criminals and I shall create a New World." said Caroline.

 

The next day, Dot woke up happy as ever. "Freedom!" He announced to himself and Shiku. "What should I do today Shiku?" he asked.
I don't know Dot, your now free from that place. Maybe using that Death Note again would make things fun again round here don't cha think." Obviously Shiku was manipulating the young boy. What do you hate most Dot?" She asked.
Dot was quick to answer and did not hesitate. "My parents!"
"Ha ha ha!" Shiku laughed. "Did you know they weren't your real parents?" she lied.
"H-how do you know Shiku?"
I am a Shinigami, a Death God. My eyes do have better powers than yours... Half Life" she mocked.
"So the only way is to kill all the parents in the world, then they can't get me right!" Dot sat on the table and began to draw more violent pictures in his Death Note for preparation.

 

Near was using his computer to search through all his info in the last Kira case. He expected that
some of the death note user would be like Kira of course so perhaps the same strategy could be used
now just on a mauch larger scale than before. It may work but he was not 100% sure.

 

Near answers, "Yes, what is it?" He asked Kare.

 

Near started to freak, "Kare!? KARE!? Oh no, if anything happens to her then someone is going to
pay for this dearly. They will pay with their life." He was angry. He looked at one of his agents and
said, "Reconnect the signal and force me into her phone." The man used a computer to do just that and
now Near's voice could be heard on Kare's phone, "Kare....speak to me."

 

Near was shocked, "Kare? Hey Kare....talk to me."

 

Near drove over there quick and held Kare, "Please talk to me." He said in a worried tone.

 

Near looked so worried, "Please rest."
he helped Kare to a bed and laid her down gently to rest.
He sat by her side and kissed her to make sure she was alright.

 

Dot went for a walk to the markets by himself. Everytime he walked into a dark alley, someone was there to attack him. With the help of Shiku, Dot was able to avoid danger with the people by writing their name in the Death Note. By the time he got to the Markets, he had killed off 8 adults that tried to attack him. "Let's get some things, what do I need from here? A bag to carry stuff, some new shoes, some new clothes. How do I afford all this?"

 

Near smiled and said, "I'm glad."

 

Triston closed his office door and removed his cap, setting it down on the coat rack to his right. His office sat on the third story corner of the resident police building which made it a bit of a walk for him. A small sigh passed his lips as he walked around his desk and lowered himself into the chair that was open for him. The resent deaths of criminals and civilians had him puzzled. Who ever was killing these people was either a sociopath or a victim of Disassociate Identy Disorder. Making them a very very potent combination for all these killings. Triston wondered if he should call up L and ask to join the investigations. It had been some time since Kira had shown up and now with all the recent activity it seemed like Kira was on a rampage.