Marquis
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Post by Marquis on Jul 10, 2012 19:10:53 GMT -5
Name: Body Guard
Rank: C
Posts Limit: 4
Objective: The Client is in Harujion so go there to meet him. You're to simply to body guard him for one day from any danger to him. If anything happens to the client it will be consider as a fail mission.
Reward: 110 jewels
Exp:30
It was Hageon. A port town that was more prosperous due to it's fishing industry than magic, only due to the fact that less than 10% of the people in the town used magic. That was what Deion was told by a magic store owner after he took a detour into it. There wasn't anything he seeked and simply left, to complete yet another mission. This one, Deion felt, might actually be easy. He hoped he could breeze through it without a single, degrading or pointless objective. But even he thought that was false hope. He turned his attention to Hargeon's aoppearance. He knew it was already one of the more beautiful older towns with multiple levels. He smiled under the mask and continued walking, lamenting on what past he didn't have and the future he seeked. But rigt now, his future was on this mission. The mision, in question, was to be the body guard for the client, who lived in Hargeon. He had to meet the client and simply be his body guard. It sounded dull and uninformed. Deion would have to protect this man from any danger, and if anything happened to said client, the mission would be a failure. Deion shuddered at the thought of failing. Guildmaster wouldn't be happy, would she, he asked himself. He still shuddered, yawning and continuing on the road he walked. He didn't even want to be here, sighing and wishing he could lie down somewhere and sleep. He looked up at the sky and turned his attention back to the client. Perhaps the client was just someone who was worrying a little too much? Or perhaps Deion was getting involved with a mission way over his head. He sighed at the thought. Great, I'm going to be killed. Oh well, hopefully the Fairy Royals won't miss me, he thought. The thoughts of Fawn and Yoko cross his mind. It's a shame the Fairy Royal isn't working together right now, even this dull and boring mission might get fun, he thought, looking behind him to make sure he still had his stave. Soon Deion would arrive at his destination, or at least, the client's home in Hargeon. |
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Marquis
}}Skill{-285} Exp{1780} Jewels{401}
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Post by Marquis on Jul 10, 2012 21:53:38 GMT -5
Deion looked up at the house that belonged solely to someone quite wealthy. Deion however, was unimpressed and rather questioning about why such a man would require protection from a mage guild. "This better be easy. Or at least entertaining for me. The Fairy Royals don't waste their time.", he stated, annoyed at the fact he even showed up to do this. He stood for a few minutes, entertaining the easy thought of just walking away instead of wasting his time here. But he sighed. A mission was infact a mission and Deion would complete it to the best he could. To uphold the honor of Fairy Tail and his guildmaster and leader of the Fairy Royal.
He approched the door slowly and knocked once, twice, and a third time. He waited, tapping his foot impatiently. This client is annoying already. Surely I could've randomly grabbed a better mission, he thought as he sighed, raising his hand to knock again. Once, twice and a third time. This made six knocks upon the client's door. The sounds of locks and whatnot could be heard and Deion stepped back as a small, pudgy man stepped out. He glared up at Deion, only for Deion to glare down on him. They stayed like this for several minutes until Deion coughed. The man spoke. "Good. Mage of Fairy Tail! You shall be my body guard and guard me from what I see fit.", the man said, not even giving Deion the ability to opt against it. He sighed.
"Understood. You are the client and I am providing service.", Deion stated as he turned around. He was interrupted by the man trying to remove his mask. He glared as he swatted his hands away. "I don't take this off unless I want to. Understood?", Deion said the the client who nodded. Deion smiled somewhat under the mask. "I will not be providing you a means to attack others, understand? Nor will I commit any felony for you.", Deion said as the man nodded again. Deion ended his glare and relaxed. "You lead. I follow.", Deion said.
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Marquis
}}Skill{-285} Exp{1780} Jewels{401}
(Senior Member)
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Post by Marquis on Jul 10, 2012 21:53:58 GMT -5
They mostly stayed put in the park for some reason. Deion didn't exactly like sitting around and stayed put in a tree. He watched the client from te shadows, who was enjoying a pic-nic with other seemingly wealthy people. He sighed, wishing the others would've been here, but it was Deion's sole choice to travel solo on this particular mission. He looked down and wondered when was the last time he had actually eaten something that had too much flavour. He jumped down as the client stood up and began to walk away, prompting Deion to follow him. He yawned and stretched as he did so.
They came to a bookstore next. Deion simply stood on the upper level of the store, as the client sat in the middle with his book club. At least Deion assumed it was a book club. He blinked when he noticed they were magic books, but shrugged off that they may just be curious about it. He looked around at the bookcase beside him and scanned up and down. There really wasn't much on magic here, plenty about the ocean and whatnot. Deion's eyes caught the man standing up, and Deion headed for the stairs swiftly to meet the man at the door. Deion tapped his foot as the man approched him smiling.
Then Deion stood with the man down at the park once again. Deion seemed to be asleep and the man was simply resting. They were both eating, or, in Deion's case, finshed eating a long time ago. The client clearly wanted Deion to get some rest and Deion didn't like where it seemed to be heading. He sighed, mentally wishing he wasn't alone. He once again smiled beneath his mask at the thought of Fairy Royal doing another mission together. We're stronger when we're together. It's because we share similar ideals and a fighting spirit, lamented Deion.
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Marquis
}}Skill{-285} Exp{1780} Jewels{401}
(Senior Member)
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Post by Marquis on Jul 10, 2012 21:54:27 GMT -5
Immediantly the man glared Deion, but Deion glared back. They did this for about 5 minutes without blinking until Deion coughed again and the man realised Deion was a mage. No wonder he wanted a body guard, Deion thought as the man explained how dirty the streets were and how much he didn't like being bumped into. Deion was practically forced to be a doormat for the client.
He sighed and got on with his life. He looked down, stopping the client and glared at the ground. He looked frustrated under the mask and sighed as he lied down in the mud and the man walked over him. Deion coughed out some mud and stood up, having to be hosed off before they could continue. Afterwards, it went downhill.
Literately, downhill. Deion had to carry the small, chubby man up a hill. He could feel his back slowly being ripped apart by the shear weight this man had put himself into. How could his tiny legs even carry him was beyond Deion at this point. He just wished it would end soon. Deion sighed as they reached the top and the man jumped off. He handed Deion a bag of jewels and went into a house.
It all ended as Deion rolled down the hill and into the sea.
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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 11, 2012 13:01:48 GMT -5
Approved.
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