Marquis
}}Skill{-285} Exp{1780} Jewels{401}
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Post by Marquis on Jul 19, 2012 11:57:24 GMT -5
Name: Hakobe Leader
Rank: C
Posts Required: 3
Objective: A few mages have located the Hakobe Gang outpost and would like someone to retrieve the gang leader for they alone do not have the needed skills to fend off an entire gang to kidnap their leader.
Reward: 300 Jewels
Exp: 40 exp
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Marquis
}}Skill{-285} Exp{1780} Jewels{401}
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Post by Marquis on Jul 19, 2012 12:20:23 GMT -5
Seeing as Deion hadn't known where the Hakobe Gang had their hideout, he took up this next mission. Apparently there was more to the gang than just the four people. But today he had to get their leader. He would have to fend off a few more of the group named the Hakobe Gang. He just hoped their leader wasn't much of a problem. But, like everything else Deion did, it would clearly become clouded and complicated. He sighed as he folded up the paper and began walking.
He was glad it would only take so much for him to get up there. He lamented how troublesome that girl was. Hopefully they didn't have more of her poison on hand. Deion winced at the thought. Maybe I should bring someone with me. Or not. I don't know what could happen, he thought as he walked, arms folded. He was wearing a black shirt, not really angry about the one he ruined previously. He yawned. He looked down at the gourd. I could get drunk now, he thought.
He was quite bored. There was little scenery as he walked up the mountain path. He found it rather dull and useless. Why did I choose to walk? Oh right, because I like walking. But the scenery, it's so boring and depressing, he thought, looking around quite bored. "Man, I wish I had someone to talk to...", he mumbled out, reaching down for his gourd and taking a drink. He took a deep breath and sighed.
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Marquis
}}Skill{-285} Exp{1780} Jewels{401}
(Senior Member)
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Post by Marquis on Jul 19, 2012 12:32:20 GMT -5
Deion continued walking. He could feel a slight buzz. It wasn't enough to bring him joy. Everything still seemed quite depressing and slightly annoying. He looked at the background and natural decorations in disgust. He gave a look of unimpressed boredum. He sighed and folded his arms. He had been dragging them at his sides slowly. He trudged foward until he seen the terribly hidden outpost. He gave a stern look before laughing. "No wonder they found it --hic--", he stated flatly.
Deion went to enter the hideout. He snuck in carefully, moving around in the shadows. He seen a few people, not what he would call an army. It was actually pathetic up here. He sighed as he continued on through the shadows. He yawned, barely able to hold it back. He continued to move around as those in the hideout began to grow suspicious that someone was in the hideout itself. They had begun looking around, but Deion himself was moving around much to fast for them to actually locate him.
He eventually found his way to their leader.
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Marquis
}}Skill{-285} Exp{1780} Jewels{401}
(Senior Member)
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Post by Marquis on Jul 19, 2012 12:39:39 GMT -5
Deion looked at him. He probably could've picked a better time to be getting dressed. But Deion had no choice but to catch the man by surprise. But how? There was no guards, as far as Deion could tell. But he was quite focused on the target. Not because of his muscular body, which made Deion look small. He shuddered, wondering just what magic this person would use. But then again, Deion clearly didn't have any worries. He caught notice of the rings scattered on the bed.
He could make them out as he walked closer. A charm ring, levitation ring and a few others. The nerve, charm magic is illegal, he thought as he tapped the guy on the shoulder, delivering a punch directly to his jaw. He took a drink from his gourd and looked down on the man. "You are one strange man.", Deion stated as the man looked up. He smiled and spoke. "But you, are one fiesty and cute boy. We could always get into the slave business up here.", he stated, angering Deion severely.
He delivered another blow. "Damn pervert. I don't bend for anyone.", he was seething with rage, picking up the leader and carrying him out of the hideout. He took a back entrance he discovered that wasn't guarded. Although the path itself was quite treacherous, so it was a no brainer on why they hadn't guarded it in the first place. Once he got to the bottom, the authorities were there and he unhappily handed them the leader. "I don't ever want to deal with him again.", he stated, reciving his payment.
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Merc
Saint Wizard
(Legendary)
Strength: 65
Speed: 150
Magic: 121
Willpower: 100
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Post by Merc on Jul 19, 2012 13:32:25 GMT -5
Approved.
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