Equestrian Bureau of Investigation: Indecisive

by NixWorld


Chapter 3

Manehattan

January 23

9:46 PM

Shift was dodging around all types of obstacles. He may have missed a few jumps and failed to dodge a few but that was not enough for him to give up on catching that unicorn. The cashier was definitely involved in this crime and Shift knew that.

He saw the unicorn teleport about 5 metres away from him every 10 seconds. If he made it to the exit of the alley way, he would teleport further into the crowd losing Shift and actually going incognito.

Shift, being an earth pony, caught up to the unicorn quite quickly. But as he caught up to him, the teleportation spell of the cashier prohibited Shift from getting close enough for a tackle.

There was still no sight of the alley’s exit just of the black wall that surrounded the alley as well as, cracked windows, hanging clothes, trash cans and containers filled with all kinds of junk. Shift decided not catch up with the pony and went for a different tactic instead.

“Wave! Where am I?” Shift shouted.

“Uh… you’re at 236 Youth Street, alley way.”

“Any agents at 210 Youth Street?”

“Checking… yes, special agent Frost Light is about 1 block away from 210 Youth street.”

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Frost Light just dropped off Flare at Crystal Moon’s house. He drove the tinted black car towards the police department to begin profiling. The radio was on but inaudible due to the loud car honks and engines, he didn’t care. The shiny city lights brought colour to the night sky. Ponies and zebras walked calmly on the sidewalk and across the roads. It was a beautiful night, even for Frost. But that was long forgotten after he received a call from Shift.

He picked up. “Frost Light…”

“Frost! Head to Youth Street 210 alley way to your left!” Shift ordered.

Without wasting any time, Frost pulled the steering wheel to his left, changing car lane, turning on the sirens and accelerating at maximum speed towards his destination.

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Adrenaline was pumping hard for both ponies. But a bit more for the cashier. Shift was worried but tried to put that thought to the back of his mind as he tried his best not to lose the pony while avoiding glass shards and items that were spotted on the floor. Suddenly, the cashier began teleporting faster than before. This time every 2 to 5 seconds. Shift thought that the pony would get tired soon since he was using a big amount of his magic energy. After a few seconds, the unicorn’s stamina began to drop and Shift could see his sweat and exhausted face even from behind him. But he was so close to the exit that the unicorn kept pushing his limits.

The pony-filled streets could now be seen and the cashier, as well as Shift, began to sprint a bit faster than before. The cashier was just about 20 metres away from freedom, Shift was 4 metres away from the cashier. As the unicorn got closer to the exit, Shift started to see the gentle yellow glow of the pony’s horn preparing for his last teleportation.

Not a second too soon, a loud car horn was heard dispersing the pony civilians that were at the end of the alley way, scaring some birds away. The loud sound of sirens was also heard very clearly. The two ponies saw the shiny black car that was easy to spot thanks to its luminous lights that shone and reflected around the dark alley walls and floor. The car stopped right in front of the unicorn, blocking his exit.

The cashier stopped in his tracks. Looking shocked and worried, he then turned but was immediately tackled by Shift. As the unicorn’s air escaped his lungs just for a brief second, he gasped and coughed continuously trying to regain it. He opened his eyes only to feel his face pressed against the wet and dirty road whilst feeling the cold hoofcuffs being put on him and to hear Shift’s voice saying.

“We’ve got some questions for you.”

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Manehattan

January 23

10:16 PM

Police Department

Shift and Frost were looking at the blue unicorn through the one-way mirror. He was in a room surrounded with grey walls and floor. It had a white table and two chairs on each side. One of them was occupied by the unicorn.

Frost was on his phone. “Okay… good job, help Glass’s search, we’ll contact you if we get anything.” He closed his phone then put it in his pocket. “Flare is done talking with Crystal Moon. She’s heading towards the house to help Glass.”

“Good,” responded Shift.

“What was the cashier’s name?” asked Frost.

“Water Flow.”

Frost just nodded.

Shift turned to Frost. “Frost, do you want to begin the interrogation?”

“Sure, I’ll do it.” Frost walked towards the door. Before he left the room he turned to Shift, “just out of curiosity, is there a reason why you always want me to interrogate?”

Shift smiled. “I just love how your personality changes when you do it.”

Frost gave him a smirk. “Yeah, me too.”

As he opened the door to the hallway, he walked to his left and opened the door to the interrogation room. Water Flow looked up to meet his gaze. Frost closed the door then took a seat. To his left was the one way mirror in where Shift was observing them from the other side. Through Frost’s perspective, he could only see his reflection.

“Good day Water Flow. I’m special agent Frost Light, how are you doing?” Frost asked with a smile.

Water looked annoyed. “I’ve just been chased through an alley way, tackled, cuffed and arrested. Now I’m being interrogated, what do you think?”

Frost kept smiling. “Technically speaking, being cuffed is being arrested,” Frost corrected. “Oh and I’m glad you’re doing alright.”

Water Flow was very annoyed by Frost’s fake attitude. Water didn’t know that, instead, he thought that Frost was just new to the EBI.

“Look, I can tell that you’re a noob in the EBI so make this quick. I’m even surprised ponies would actually let you interrogate me,” said Water.

“Noob is usually used in violent video games. Do you love violent video games, Water? A bit of practice before you do the real thing?”

Water Flow bent towards the table. “I didn’t kill anypony,” he said defiantly.

“Then why did you run?”

“I was in a hurry.”

“For what?”

“A meeting.”

“Why did you exit the store with an EBI agent waiting for you? We have video footage of you doing that so don’t deny it.”

Water Flow looked down with an annoyed look and just stayed silent.

“After all,” Frost continued. “You’re already being charged for obstruction of justice so you’ll be locked up for a while. So why don’t you confess?”

Water still looked down and still stayed quiet.

“There was an empty gyropick space in your store, Water. It costs a lot of money, somepony wouldn’t be able to afford it. It would make sense to me that you’re the pony we’re looking for.” Every single word that was coming out of Frost’s mouth made Water’s patience drop. “You wouldn’t have to pay for it. You just use it, clean the blood off and then put it back. You punctured every single hole in her horn with your merchandise-“

Water Flow banged his hoofs on the table and looked at Frost in rage. “I WON’T TAKE THE BLAME FOR SOMETHING HUNTER DID!”

Water only then noticed that Frost was no longer smiling. Frost gave him a stare with his normal look.

“Thank you for your cooperation,” said Frost.

He got up and exited through the door leaving an angry but confused Water Flow inside. A few seconds later Water came to the realization and shouted loudly across the room knowing that he would be locked up for a long time.

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Shift and Frost Light were heading to the exit of the police department. They were walking quickly past all the cop ponies.

“Hunter? That’s not a real name,” said Frost.

“He played video games, maybe it’s an online friend,” explained Shift.

“His house is miles away, we need a separate squad to search it. Wave, send a squad to search Water Flow’s house.”

A few seconds passed. “Got it, sending squads to 145 Apple Shore Street.”

“Tell them to search gaming consoles and computers for a nametag that starts with Hunter, he’s the unsub.”

“Copy that, squads are sent and heading to Apple Shore Street, ETA 15 minutes,” said Wave.

“Okay, Shift, we should rendezvous with Glass Code and Flare at 38 Fresh Road Street.”

“Good idea, I’ll call them up.”

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Manehattan

January 23

10:32 PM

208 Fresh Road Street

Frost drove to the destination while Shift contacted Glass and Flare. After a talk with them, Shift put down his phone and faced Frost.

“They’ll arrive at the rendezvous point soon. Once Wave gets the location of the unsub we’ll need to breach in.”

“Glass too?”

“Yeah, why are you asking?”

“Well, because he’s new.”

“He’s going to have to start eventually Frost, this is a team effort.”

“Yeah, right.”

As they approached the meeting location they spotted the two agents waiting for them. Frost stopped the car and got out with Shift.

“Hello, I’m Shift,” he said while shaking Glass’s hoof.

“Good to meet you sir,” said Glass.

“We’ll have plenty of time to chat after the case but for now we need to standby for the unsub’s location. We’re breaching it.”

“Me too sir?” asked Glass, a bit worried.

“Yes Glass, we need the whole team.”

“Yes sir.”

Flare approached Frost. “Frost, what did you find out?”

“I just interrogated somepony but he’s not the murderer, apparently its somepony called Hunter in his video game console or computer.”

“Hunter?”

“Yes. Wave will send us his real name and address once squads search his computer and gaming consoles.”

They all waited for Wave’s call. Frost already gave Glass his earpiece so he could hear Wave. Flare and Frost stood next to the car while Shift leaned on it. Glass removed his small water bottle and drank sip by sip continuously. Not long after, he had drunk the whole bottle in less than half a minute. Frost noticed that then walked towards him.

“Umm, Glass? Why are you drinking so much water?”

“Hm? Oh this? I usually drink a lot of water when I’m nervous. It’s just a habit of mine.”

“Are you nervous because you’re about to breach a house?”

“Yeah, I’ve never done that before and I literally just got my shooting license yesterday.”

“You’ll do good rookie, I know it.”

In that moment they all heard Wave’s voice.

“Hunter465’s real name is Cross Trace, he’s an Earth pony and he’s 27 years old. He was a friend of Water Flow for 3 years on his gaming console. He just sent a message 47 minutes ago saying and I quote:

“‘I can’t handle this anymore. I just killed a good friend of mine. I will finally be free in one hour. Don’t try to stop me.’”

They all thought for a split second. The realization hit all the agents quite quickly.

“’I will finally be free, he’s going to commit suicide,” said Glass.

“Sent 47 minutes ago saying ‘in one hour’, that’s in 13 minutes. Wave, what’s his address?” asked Shift.

“He’s about 10 minutes from your location. He’s in 4 Fallen Oaks Street.”

“Let’s go.”

All the agents entered the black car and seated themselves. Frost changed gears and headed to Fallen Oaks Street.

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Manehattan

January 23

10:57 PM

3 minutes until suicide

208 Fresh Road Street

They arrived at the address. Frost stopped the car not minding the flower pots on the small house’s porch then they all went out. Pistols were all equipped.
Shift went to the right side of the door while Frost to the left. Glass and Flare were next to them providing cover while they entered.

“EBI! Come out of the house!” Frost shouted.

After a few seconds of silence Shift looked at Frost and then they nodded. Shift stepped back and kicked the door open, Frost was the first one to enter then Shift. Glass and Flare followed.

Glass’s heart was pounding yet he stayed calm knowing full well that the task at hoof needed his upmost attention. Once they entered they stopped and looked around. There were 3 doors in front of them. Glass went to the left one, Flare to the right and finally Shift and Frost went to the door in the middle.

Glass was clearing the left room so far, there was nopony but him in it. Flare did the same with the right room which appeared to be a dirty and messy kitchen. Shift and Frost cleared the living room which was also messy. It had a fireplace with a small table on the left wall containing pictures and another table on the right containing more pictures. There was nopony in the room.

But, out of a corner, next to the couch, slowly walked a dark yellow earth pony who appeared to have a pistol. He slowly faced Frost and Shift. Only then did the two agents realized that his pistol was aiming at his own head. Frost and Shift aimed at him quickly.

“Cross Trace! Put the gun down and-“

“It doesn’t matter, I’ll kill myself so I won’t be a burden anymore,” Cross interrupted Frost.

Frost looked to Shift. “Crap, I think I missed something while working on his profile.”

Shift kept looking at Cross as well as the whole room around him. He noticed a round clock hanging on the wall. The short arrow pointed at 10 while the long one pointed at 58. The sound of the tick tocks were heard every single second.

“I will pull the trigger once the clock reaches 11:00 PM, you can’t stop me,” said Cross.

“Cross,” Shift spoke. “You need to stop, you just need help, we can help you.”

“No you can’t, you don’t even know what’s wrong with me.”

“I don’t, because there’s nothing wrong with you. You’re just indecisive, there’s no problem with that.”

“Why did I kill ponies then?” shouted Cross.

“Because nopony came to give you help when you needed it. I’m looking at your place, very nice. You have a nice small table with pictures of you and your family. There are pictures of you, your wife and son, they are all in black in white. But on the other table is just you and a couple of friends.

“You made it look like you ordered the pictures from the left table and the right to be placed differently because of color scheme. But you didn’t do it like that, did you? The pictures to your left were a long time ago yet the ones to your right, the ones with you and friends are recent. Where is your family now, Cross?”

Cross stayed silent with watery eyes. He was still aiming at his own head.

“We missed something in your profile,” continued Shift. “Even though we never gave a profile, we still had the wrong idea.” The clock released a loud tick. Everypony in the room quickly glanced at it.

Shift had no time to waste, he continued. “The cause of the reason you started killing was because of the lack of friends and family. You needed to channel that anger towards your worst enemy, the pony who probably made fun of your loss or probably the one who mistreated your long lost wife and kid. You got used to it so you started to kill more ponies while damaging the ones that had horns in the process.

“Every single day you wish you’d wake up from this nightmare but you never do. You wish for a way out, for everything that you’ve done to disappear. That was your one goal ever since the day you started committing murder. The thing is, your goal is right in front of you. We can help you.”

Cross Trace stared at them. “R-really?” he asked with a shaky voice.

“Absolutely, only if you let us,” answered Shift.

There was suspense in the room, dust could be seen thanks to the bright light of one of the lampshades and cars could be heard. The clock ticked.

54, 55, 56, 57, 58, 59.

Cross dropped the gun and fell to the ground. Frost walked quickly to him to cuff him. Both of the agents were relieved.

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Manehattan

January 23

12:48 PM

EBI Base

In the HUB, where a number of agent desks were situated was Glass getting a coffee from the coffee machine. Shift walked up to him.

“Hey Glass, I just wanted to say you did a really good job today.”

“Thank you sir but don’t you think I was a bit too scared while breaching?”

“It’s completely normal if a new agent such as yourself gets a bit scared during a breach. It happens to everypony.”

Glass smiled.

“Well I’m heading home,” said Shift while turning to the exit.

“Yeah, I’ll be heading out in a few minutes. See you tomorrow.”

Shift grabbed his jacket, put it on and then exited through the door. Glass walked towards his desk and began doing the last few checks on his computer. Glass Code was glad he joined the EBI. He’s prepared for the worst.