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Post by Valentinez, Alkalinella Xifax on Jul 30, 2015 10:10:49 GMT -5
Perhaps years back this avenue was bathed in pools of yellow light from the weather battered street lamps. Their paint no doubt was smooth, the sable paint quite interrupted by the chunks of grey undercoat that grow ever more closely clustered like some unwanted bacterial growth. The concrete of the lane is cracked and sun-bleached, the houses on each side were once gaily painted, but now peel, crackle and flake. Every home was a unique, bespoke structure. It's unusual for a city not to have every home in the row identical in architecture and colour scheme. But here some have pitched roofs, some flat, some are two story and others three. What they all have in common is the flora that is reasserting itself. I imagine that when the people first went it was the grasses that grew most, long and wavy like a field of wheat. Now it is the trees and the ivy that rule this dishevelled landscape. In another hundred years this will simply be woodland with the rubble of a road passing through.
Right now, I'm working on what you call a dirty job. It's beyond anything of good morals and nothing to being legal. Right now the "service" jobs have little meaning and the money system is rigged against you. That's why you have so many prisons btw and such harsh laws, it isn't logical to obey the law in a system like that unless the punishments for cheating are very high. A more pressurized life means more warping of natural human nature, more crime, a negative cycle of course, but in our current system that both crime and punishment are baked into the cake. You can say I'm using that as an excuse. I come from a poor family and got lucky to got in a high society elite school, but I won't say that because then you call it luck. I study and earn my way there and I just hate losing. I have my own goals and ambitions, and I never failed at anything in life. Crime is just one path in success of life. I'm standing on a street corner while waiting for a couple strange girls. I've chosen this mission to see where how they react and how far they're willing to go, even if it against their own gender.
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Post by Reika Ai on Jul 30, 2015 10:38:52 GMT -5
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"So. This was the mission you chose." Reika giggled, announcing her presence behind Zeno without a greeting. She took a few steps around him, teetering on and off different legs while holding her hands behind her back. When she was directly in font of him, she stopped and raised her head to meet his gaze. She giggled again before speaking. "Interesting choice you have made here." she stood up straight, her hands still clasped behind her back. "I would suggest we split up for this one. I don't think we'll be targeting the same audience..." she smirked. "So sorry the Brown One couldn't come today. She's off meeting with her friend. It's for the best."
Without waiting for Zenos' approval, Reika turned and walked off. It was time to find her prey. "My condolences if I turn up two women before you get one." she giggled. "Though I doubt you really need the lacrima to charm them." she continued to walk away. "I'll be in the child trafficking district. I'll pose as a child, charm a female customer, and then take her to the boat." and with that, she was gone.
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Post by Valentinez, Alkalinella Xifax on Jul 30, 2015 11:25:58 GMT -5
I felt the girl presence as I turn around and see that she had come from the direction behind me. What is up with this chick coming from behind me? Is she trying to stare at my ass or something? “Of course I chose this mission; it's an easy mission for me, and I'm curious how will you handle it.” If so, she's even creepier than I had thought, and she's going to be barking up the wrong tree.
She suggests that we both go into our direction for this mission since we're going to have a distinctive approach. Obviously, we're going to have a different method on handling this mission, that why I picked it. For one, I'm testing this little creepy chick, and two I want to see how this will play out for her. I don't see her going around to the same gender and trying to seduce them, even with the lacirma charm.
It won't take me long in general for this, but for her might be a differen't story. This is going to amuse me to no end. I don't even care if she's successful or fails horribly. This is going to be funny as hell as I watch her. The creepy girl mentions about the other one had a friend to meet, and it was for the best. To be honest, I wanted to see how both would handle this sort of mission. I doubt this be the last time I will encounter her, so I will have more chances later. “Fine, let's see who can pick up more bitches, me or you.” With that I walk off to find some easy and shallow women.
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Post by Reika Ai on Jul 30, 2015 12:10:14 GMT -5
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The child trafficking part of town was surprisingly well-kept. Its streets were clean and its buildings were scrubbed and shiny. It was nothing like the main part of town, where the filth of the street roamed around aimlessly. No, this part of town was nice and generally crime-free. It was gated off from the general public. Any passer-by would have thought this was a normal, wealthy town. But it was only well-kept because of the money that child trafficking brought in. Reika could see a line of children being loaded off a cargo hold and herded into the facility. She smiled.
Her spotless clothes suddenly became brown rags. They hung from her body, emphasizing her skinny, frail body type. She put a hood over her head to cast away any wandering eyes and blended into the crowd. From there, she went to go find the leader. The leader of trafficking ring.
"Reika!" He exclaimed, his thick Italian accent ringing over the heads of the other children. None of them looked up, except the white-haired mage in question.
"If it is one person I cannot fool, it is you, Antonio." Reika removed her hood, revealing her long white hair. She stepped up on the platform that Antonio was standing on.
"What brings you here?" He asked, taking a huff of his cigar. He pursed his lips.
"You are going to put me up for sale." Reika giggled. The man did not look surprised. "Ah- but we must make this fun! Only female customers. And I'm free-- if any of them can catch me." she smirked. The man ran his fingers through the bottom of her hair, caressing the straight white.
"You're up to something, ah?" He sighed. "You know I will lose business if you kill all of them"
"That is where the fun part comes. I will sell them back to you."
"Eh... that might look bad..."
Reika's smile suddenly disappeared. She looked deadpan at the man. "I see, so you value your business over your life." she held her hand forward, a sword suddenly materializing in her hand. It stopped just in front of the man's throat.
"No, No Reika." He sighed. "Do as you wish. I will make preparations." He backed away and walked off.
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Post by Valentinez, Alkalinella Xifax on Aug 1, 2015 9:30:06 GMT -5
First, I go take care of my mission, before I can have fun with watching Reika, I have to do my share. I move down to one of the darker areas of Adonis where there are trash and filth everywhere. Being in this area, you either stupid or actually belong here, there is no in between. In this town of anarchy, only those that are strong will survive. I get a few looks as I march down the street, they must be wondering which of the two I belong to.
Though, the regulars automatically stop trying to look at me, and the others are curious. I see a smaller looking guy walking up to my direction. This is a simple set up, he's going to try to kill me by walking into me with a knife. I haven't been in this area so the newbies think I'm just some hack who walked in. Before he gets to stab me, I send out a quick kenpo chop to his throat, crushing it instantly. The man falls to the ground, dropping the knife with blood coming out of his mouth.
In that instant, the looking stops and I go on my way to a bar. I walk inside the bar and take my seat at a table. The air smells like smoke, sex, and drugs. Not that I need the charm, but I decided to use it anyway. A few lost looking girls walks into my direction and cling all over me. This is upsetting a few males in the bar as they must have had those girls targeted, but my hand is not cover up. They realize what guild I belong too so they bite their tongue.
I was going to order a quick beer, but the girls begin kissing onto me as they're unaware and unable to resist of the charm. “Hey there handsome, why don't you tell us your name?” The other girl is trying to skip any dialogue and testing her limits by touching me in various locations. “I am Zeno Cero. The future master of this town and you two ladies are in luck. How about we go to a special place and have some real fun there?” Of course they both agree as I stand up with both girls hooking their arms with mine on each side. Normally, I let myself fall in pleasure with the two girls, but right now this is business. I take the two girls with me to the rendezvous point. Of course, they have a hard time in letting me go with the charm and confused. However, once the charm stops working on them; they will realize what is happening to them. That's not my problem as I move out and find Reika which is not hard to do and watch her from a distance.
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Post by Reika Ai on Aug 1, 2015 13:20:42 GMT -5
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"Here, we have one of our finest merchandise." The Italian's voice sounded throughout the crowd. A curtain raised to reveal Reika in her pretty white dress. Multiple gasps came from the audience. Not in recognition of the city's guild master, but in awe of her beauty. Her pale skin glistened in the spotlight. Her white hair fell from her head to her ankles. She was just gleaming- so different from the other, dirty children that were normally shown. Immediately, a bidder shouted from the audience. A male voice. The Italian man held up his hand to silence the crowd.
"This one is special. Only women bidders." He spoke, and a rumble of disapproval came from the audience. A woman spoke up, this time calling out a higher bid. The Italian man held up his hand again. "As I said, this one is special. To celebrate our 1,000th sale, this girl is free to any female who can catch her. Anyone who wants to participate, please line up in front of the exit doors." He gestured to the doors. Immediately, several woman lined up at the door. All of them, whether for themselves or their husbands, wanted to own the pretty white haired girl on stage. After all, she looked frail and weak. All assumed she would be easy to catch.
"We will escort the young girl outside. She will get a five-second head start." He politely lead Reika to the entrance. She looked back mockingly at the hungry stares of the bidders. "On your mark, get set, go!" And with that, Reika and 10-15 women fled down the streets of Adonis. |
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Post by Valentinez, Alkalinella Xifax on Aug 5, 2015 10:05:41 GMT -5
I'm on top of a building and watching from a distance. This is not what I expected in her seducing others, but this amuses me just the same. Apparent, if anyone can catch her as she runs away, then she's free. Obviously, no one is able to catch Reika and if they actually manage that, I doubt it will go well for them. If I desired it, I could come down and catch her myself. Just be a complete asshole and ruin her plan. Instead, I will resist the temptation and watch Reika chases after her. I'm curious what these strange women would do to her if they catch her.
A small grin fades out from my lips as I imagine. I can see it now, they play dress up with her. For example, making her dress up like a doll, or maybe they have pedo intentions. Regardless, I got what I came here for and begin to move towards the boat to collect our pay. Soon as Reika finishes loading the poor stupid girls on the ship, I greet her. "I can just picture what those stupid girls would do to you if they manage to catch you."
ooc: sorry not good with missions. xD
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Post by Reika Ai on Aug 9, 2015 19:39:20 GMT -5
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Of course, Reika was way faster than all the rich women in high heels and fur scarves. They were no match for the guild master of Phantom Cloak. Reika might have been small, but she was quick. Any who got close mysteriously tripped over a rock that had suddenly appeared, and any who lagged behind got pushed forward with a mysterious gust of wind. None of the women so much as suspected the trap they were being led into. Reika led them straight into the cruise ship, where several men were stationed to rally them up. Chaos ensued, but all of the women were quickly subdued. Reika was good to walk free.
And then there was that blonde kid. "I can just picture what those stupid girls are going to get." she responded to his snark comment, flicking her hair behind her back. She strided away from the blonde with a big smile, happy that she had finally won. Not that it had taken her much effort. "I'll see you at the weakling Bunny Guild tomorrow." She said, before walking out of sight.
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