Chopped Up Newspaper's [SHOTARO HIDARI]

[Bridge Carson]

Bridge got off the bike took a glove off and put his hand on Shotaro's forehead.
"Shotaro Hidari, Kamen Rider Joker, private detective of the Narumi detective agency, you had a partner who ... oh ..." He moved his hand away "Sorry,"

[Hidari Shotaro]

Dazed, Shotaro pulled himself away from Bridge's grip gasping for air. the sudden mind probing had taken alot out of him.

"How the hell did you do that?" he said, shaking from the mind trauma.

[Bridge Carson]

"Like I told you, I'm psychic," Bridge said putting his gloves back on, he walked to the door and rang the doorbell.

[Hidari Shotaro]

"What is this guy?" Shotaro thought, "A Dopant? No ordinary human would have such a power!"

Shotaro began playing with the Joker memory in his pocket, twiddling it between his fingers as the front door opened

[Bridge Carson]

"Hello," Bridge smiled at the woman who opened the door "My name is Bridge Carson, I'm a special detective with SCU, can I have a look at your daughters room please?"

[Hidari Shotaro]

The woman looked doubtful until she saw Shotaro standing there behind Bridge.

"Tantei-san!" She said, "Come in, come in!"

Shotaro moved past bridge and raised his eyebrow cockily at him with a smirk before crossing the threshold

[Bridge Carson]

Bridge walked in and took his shoes off.
"Could I have a look at Mio's room please," He asked "I might be able to find more evidence, and I'll need Hidari-san to help me,"

[Hidari Shotaro]

Shotaro sighed.

"Fine!" he replied before following Bridge upstairs.

[Bridge Carson]

When he reached the blue painted room, Bridge took his gloves off and placed them on the bedside table. He moved up against the wall and then did a handstand up against it.
"Right then ... let's see what happened ..." He said, eyes closed and breathing deeply.

[Hidari Shotaro]

Shotaro stared at Bridge with a raised eyebrow as seemingly nothing was happening.

"What....are you doing, Baka-san?" he questioned still clutching the Joker memory in his pocket

[Bridge Carson]

~Sorry, missed this thread, no excuse~ Cross

Memories started to flow into Bridge's head. But all he was getting was hazy images, the odd flash of colour.
"Hand me something," He murmured, opening his right palm "Something from the room, anything,"

[Hidari Shotaro]

Shotaro glanced around the room. It was small, frilly, and very pink. Definitely a little girls room. He spied a hairbrush on the bedside table and picked it up before passing it to bridge.

[Bridge Carson]

Bridge took the hairbrush in his hand and weighed it. He flinched for a second and then collapsed to the floor. His mind overloaded with psychic power and he threw the hairbrush to the floor.
"... Okay ... I got something ... something big ..." He said, struggling to get up.

[Hidari Shotaro]

"What? What is it?" shotaro asked worryingly

[Bridge Carson]

"Just one word, probably the memory they were using," Bridge said, pulling his gloves back on and then looking up at Shotaro "And whoever's using it has cranked up the power levels so far it isn't even funny,"

He groaned a little and held his head.
"Hence why ... ugh, I think I'm going to be sick, hence why it gave out such a strong signal," He groaned some more and then looked at Shotaro again "It's the speed memory ..."