Fuma

She has some leads so far. The best way to go about sharing the info is to be safe about it. With the same quietness, she responded to Frank with her leads, not looking at his direction. "It's speculated the King Boo you speak of and Alastor are making cheap deals... one of them for an old strip club being remodeled. While we would need to ask what this deal is about, and Fuma knows this feels like a scandal, we need to play it all safe. It takes tactics to get to the big office and go interrogating for the truth. Just be careful of the watching eyes or overhearing ears that eavesdrop. That is why Fuma speaks ever so quietly in response to your question." At the same time, she's being strategic and careful. But the problem is, if Fuma speaks too loudly of these details, there are many eyes and ears that could follow the group. "... Alastor is the known celebrity of this Hell. Broadcasted, even. Fuma wonders if he ever views people from the screens of television or radio... It is my own curiosity, but the idea is frightening for the others to consider." Maybe it's not possible, but who knows. The demon they were warned about... could be anywhere. They just don't know for sure.

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--Hiryu Kakogawa || Whisper The Wolf--
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"Cool, a rat." Hiryu looked down at the rat with Whisper before moving on, looking for Alister. Eventually, the duo managed to wander into the Boo Casino. "Who knew that there'd be a Casino at literal rock bottom." He chuckled to himself as Whisper opted to stay outside while Hiryu wandered further inside, sitting at one of the bar. There, he spots Akari. Finally, someone he knows! Hiryu waved at the Persona user, as if stating that he's glad to see the man.
 
Frank Castle

Things were slowly coming together for him. It still didn't give him much to go on, but more and more information was piling up. King Boo wasn't just the person to talk to about Alastor, he was Alastor's business partner. Now to get her up to speed as well. As before, he didn't look at Fuma while he spoke, and kept his voice low, but loud enough for her to hear him over the din of the casino. "Alastor knows we're here. He probably knew we were looking for him before we even started. Jason thinks this entire thing is a trap, so be on your toes. He's our way out of this place, but is probably trying to fuck us over for 'the Shareholders."

The two sitting there whispering would certainly look strange. Frank waved down a waiter for a drink. "Starting a tab. Put it under Nick Fort, I'll settle up at the end of the night." Standard procedure for a casino, hopefully they'd do it. If not, Frank would just grumble like an irate drunk out of cash and move on. Wasn't like he could (or even intended to) pay anyways. The old man didn't drink whatever was presented to him, aside from the odd sip so as to not arouse suspicion. Not to say he wasn't tempted to break his rule about not drinking. It had been one Hell of a day. Overall, this was shaping up more and more to be the same mob hunts he had been doing for years, just in the afterlife. It was good, but incomplete, intel. "Where did you hear this? Was it from someone in here? Tilt your head towards them if it was. Got any questions?"

If Fuma singled out the demons she heard speaking, Frank would watch them out of the corner of his eye. Eventually, one of them might need to go to the bathroom, or step outside to smoke. Something. If they did move to leave in some way, he'd wait a couple seconds, and then follow.

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Akari "Paladin" Kishiri

While looking around for patrons that were in need of having their orders taken, Akari noticed someone flagging him down-- it was Hiryu! He went over to him and took out his pad and pen, ready to write. "Hello, welcome to the Boo-Cino! May I take your order, Hiryu? If you need a little bit to review the menu, then please do take your time."

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--Hiryu Kakogawa--
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"Before I do that, what kinda currency do they accept here?" Hiryu asked, picking up the menu. "You think they accept Yen?" He followed, flipping through the menu provided. Most of them's Boo themed, it seems. The pasta looks hella good though.
 
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The Boo shrugged. "I don't care who does what." He handed Jett one of the tuxedos. "There's a fitting room in the back. Be out in five."

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Jett nodded as when the manager said to her that there is a fitting room in the back and needs to get out in five before she walked towards the fitting room and started to change her clothes into her the tuxedo saying to herself with a mumbling voice "Now, I'll be a waiter with Akari now... it is getting more and more fun now."
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"Oh... yes, of course." Akari said with a slight bow after the Manager Boo told him to simply go on ahead and start working. He collected a pad of paper and pen and set out to look for casino patrons that might need attention. Akari went this way and that, keeping his eyes peeled for anyone that was ready to place an order.

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After she is done changing her clothes, she would got out of the changing room in time before would collect a pad of paper and her own pen in order to be organized if there is a customer is going to order something then walked towards Akari whispering to him "We gonna keep our eyes peeled to the customers, Akari. I think the manager is going to look at us how we work too, man. And if there is someone that we know, tell me because I'll be in the other way around for some customers."

Jett is trying to look at the casino patrons as well in a very confident yet professional way to be a waiter after she split up with Akari due to finding some customers to write some orders they would be made since she is now trying to have some money in Hell by now after Akari's money doesn't work here, she had been optimistic on her mind trying to not have someone from the group recognized her, Akari, and Killua as workers of the casino.
 
Fuma

If she could feel cold shivers, she'd be reacting to what Frank mentioned in quiet whispers. But this is just silent shock. "R-right. Fuma will need to be on extra guard if we were to have a hell of a time here. Can't risk anybody being double-dead, or even triple-dead." Pun slightly intended for bad time. Yikes. Fuma takes this note whenever and whenever for the chapter. Fuma will remember that. But now she shakes it off, and returns to being professional. "Yes, it was from those two demons near me. I was going to have a break from the walking around, but this lead to a interesting coincidence. Fuma's got no interest of working here, and besides, I was going to be here to relay the map information amongst you and the others, but getting the info on Alastor is a side mission. The map layout status? Complete, and all within my memories. When we're finished here, Fuma will help the groups to the next area requested by the portals." Those are the goals she wishes to follow. She will be here for some moments, and soon she'll move to the next area to do the same thing.

She'll quit being quiet soon, she is just doing it because her seat is close to the demons she overheard, basically. When it's vacant she can be more crystal clear.

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Akari "Paladin" Kishiri

Akari raised a finger when Hiryu asked what currency was accepted at the casino. Akari recalled what Jett had told him about the manager-- he would be watching how he worked, and so he put on his best customer service voice. "All transactions are to be performed with HUD-- that's 'Hell Universal Dollars', sir. Ever since Hell and Earth had their connection sealed off, it's not presently possible to convert Yen to HUD, either." He explained to Hiryu.

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--Hiryu Kakogawa--
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"Oh...Imma just." Hiryu puts the menu down and stands up. "Imma just go ahead and find me some hell cash." He says, rubbing the back of his neck. "Actually, why are you working here?" He asked, raising a brow. "Is there something important 'bout the place that we need a clearance to get into or is it just the money?" Asks the currently broke bum, confused that hell even had jobs to begin with.
 
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status: The nonsensical flirting, and the so-called bartender.
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A pity drink certainly hadn't been his intention, but the Witcher certainly didn't turn it away. "HUD. Okay, I guess I know what I'll be looking for now." In one smooth motion, he knocked back the glass of the unfamiliar alcohol. It certainly wasn't the vodka he was used to. It had distinctly more flavor, and not entirely an unpleasant one at that. Certainly seemed about as strong. Standard glass of liquor like that would barely reach his system at all, even with how fast he drank it. Maybe five minutes until he felt that slight, warm tingling in his hands, maybe twenty until it was out of his system entirely. At the very least, it would take the edge off. "Much appreciated. You've done me one favor already. Do me another and tell me your name?"
looks as if geralt has not noticed him, or he was simply distracted by the drink in his hands. He simply drank it all down as if it was water, not even the least bit drunk.a feat that most wouldn't have the means to do. But that is besides the point, does Ciri have anything of not to say to the sorcerer?

She then looked to see Orbeck approaching them and in response, she shook her head no. “Apart from Geralt flirting with the local women, not really.

Nothing but the fact that her mentor....is a flirt.
"So it seems...you must have gotten my message at this point, but to be brief..." He starts whispering to the two Witchers. "Alastor, is supposedly someone of high standing in this place, keeping any of our potential exits shut. So far we have yet to find anything relating to Alastor's current whereabouts."
That was the end of his update to the two Witchers, as he moves back to his former position.

"So. I'll apologize on his behalf for his...advances, What is your name?" he asked Wiz, besides the somewhat out of place attire, Orbeck has no clue about who or what wIz really is.

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Weiss Schnee and Yang Xiao Long

Hell
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(Nice of the princess to invite us over for a picnic, eh Yang?) (I hope she made lots of spaghetti!)

"I know..."

Although Yang was still sniffling from the feelings, she had finally stopped crying as she and Weiss turned to face Thorne. The woman had offered her own words on the reunion, and she, like with the others, appreciated it.

"Hey, thanks," Yang said, smiling as she wiped her tears. However, as they were in the middle, Angel Dust weighed in on her first question, bad faith included, and had it not for Ms. Vaggie... Well, it's best that certain things are left to imagination.

Yang, who giggled throughout the brief exchange, couldn't have been happier with the result, as Charlie stepped in to share her own thoughts in such contrasting, good faith. Ruby's been great, but was that wonder? She was a nice, inoffensive girl who could get along with anyone, at any given chance.

The second question, well... Charlie offered to chip in with associates. A good enough decision to take, but considering the current state of the afterlife, such a course of action could place them in a precarious situation if one weren't careful enough. Weiss and Yang, in particular, took note of it, and began to doubt if Charlie's proposal would work out in the end.

"That can work, but..." Yang look around the room to see if there could be anyone snooping on them. "You sure about it?"

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"She's been a fuckin' pain in the--OW!" The porn star had been cut off by Vaggie clawing through the back of his neck with her sharp nails alone, creating a sizable gash. As Angel grabbed the freshly cut wound and hissed a little bit, Charlie stepped in front of him with her usual warm smile.

"She's been great!" She said happily.
The Inkling scoffed at Angel Dust's misfortune and then nodded in acknowledgement to what Charlie said - good! No words need be said, but it is nice to know at least, that it hasn't been too bad here as far as putting up with someone goes.
She then found herself furrowing her brows and glancing back in the squid girl's direction at her last few words, though. "Wait..." Charlie began as she held up her index finger and took a step forward. "You already know who caused this?"
"Uh huh. Those three demons down the street filled a few of us in, so we knew what was going on and who did it." Agent 3 said simply. "They had more than enough people to deal with down there after, so I just left and now I'm here."
"And to answer...It's apparently someone the group met before. Someone by the name of 'Alastor.' Do you know him, by any chance?"
"...I don't know if it's accurate, but that's apparently who we're looking for, yes. Or, as you'd probably know him down here, the 'Radio Demon', correct?" She informed Charlie, though not terribly sure if what Mimaki said about meeting him prior and him being the guy they were looking for were true. If it was, then this can only go so well. "...As said, however, he's apparently been off the radar, and heck knows how we're gonna find him."
"That can work, but..." Yang look around the room to see if there could be anyone snooping on them. "You sure about it?"
"I'm... a little unsure about it myself." Agent 3 stated. "The help is appreciated, especially in a land we don't know like this, but... I'm not terribly sure it's worth the helping hand, really? Mainly due to the size of our group and how we seem to 'never' put our heads together most of the time. No offence, but - do you see where I'm coming from?" She explained, not really trusting the group on this front - and besides, they already have plenty of people!
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Link to CS: Here!
Hex Code: #61BD6D
Status (physically): Fine​
Status (mentally/emotionally): Serious​
Powers: Inkling (species abilities and traits)​
Items: Hero Shot, Splat Bombs, Splashdown​
Skills/Abilities: Highly mobile, leadership skills​
Course of action: "Oh, hell."​
RP Information
Location: Hell, Happy Hotel
Mentions: None (directly), @HappyHotelPlanningPeople​
Nearby/In Group: @YoureInHellNow​
 
"It's nice to meet you both as well!" Charlie exclaimed cheerfully with a nod and a smile. The smile quickly faded, however, when Mimaki mentioned the name "Alasor". A look of pure worry soon came about, one that made it look like her entire expression had dropped a few inches. If anyone was looking over at Vaggie, they would find that she was equally worried when she'd heard the name. The pair of girls stood there in absolute silence for a bit, up until Vaggie finally shook her head and muttered,

"This isn't good..."

"Yeah..." Charlie added on with a slow nod as she stepped forward. "If the Radio Demon is behind all of this, then you guys are in more trouble than I thought..." Her worrying thoughts were soon pushed aside by Lealan's question, though. "Oh! Well, um..." Her voice trailed off again as she tried to find the words to say. "We haven't exactly... rehabilitated... anyone... yet..." She admitted slowly, only to then say, "But we're definitely working on it! Angel Dust here is one of our first patrons!"

Angel, in question, appeared to be digging through the nearby fridge for food. At the mention of his name, he looked up for a moment, and then merely rolled his eyes. "Yeah, yeah. Redemption... whatever." Charlie merely turned back towards Lealan and chuckled slightly. Luckily for Yang, no one seemed to be snooping around, though.

"It's really not any trouble at all!" Charlie said in response to both Yang and Agent 3. "You guys need help, and if what you say is true, then that means that my home is at stake. So you can count me and Vaggie in."

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Unfortunately for Killua, he would indeed find a pair of legs underneath one of the stalls, as well as... whispering, for some reason.

Back outside, though, Akari would find that there seemed to someone sitting at a table. Akari couldn't get a good look at his face, but they appeared to be some kind of short, round skeleton, who was wearing a hoodie.

The waitress that Frank had waved down nodded in response to him, and went off to fetch him his drinks. Once she'd given Frank his drink, one of the demons who Fuma had overheard stood up to use the restroom. Now might be his chance.

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Chronology: Ultimate
GySgt Lazarus Huang
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PHYSICAL CONDITION: Fine
MENTAL CONDITION: Mildy Flustered, Steeling Himself
LOCATION: Boo-Cino, Multiversal Hell
COLOR: #E83427
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INFORMATION
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POST
The first staff member that the little group encountered was what looked like a floating comma, if a comma was three dimensional and blue… and wearing what amounted to a Playboy Bunny outfit. Mask had introduced Lazarus to the magazines from the ex-SEAL’s own collection years ago, and for weeks afterward, the images were burned into Lazarus’s mind. For nearly a month, those images of scantily clad and nude women created twisted fantasies that plagued Lazarus whenever he saw a remotely attractive woman. The point being: Lazarus was a little bit ashamed that he recognized the outfit even from such small scraps. Thankfully, the helmet he wore hid the small blush forming on his cheeks as certain images resurfaced in his head. It wasn’t even as if the ghost had anything titillating to show off, it was just the memories.

Before long, the Boo-ny informed Frank that the person who would know all about the Radio Demon was King Boo. It was a little bit hard to tell whether King Boo was the man or ghost’s actual title/name, or whether it was a term of endearment. Cartels and gangs that Lazarus dealt with often had slaves and prostitutes that were either forced to or otherwise convinced to speak of their owners in such a way; more bad memories that left a terrible taste in Lazarus’s mouth. However, the information was appreciated, and Laz gave a quick “Thank you” before she left.

Taking the Boo-ny’s place in speaking with Laz’s little group was Jason, asking about the information sent over a communicator. For a few moments, Lazarus was wondering what message the Red Hood was talking about, but then he recalled the wristwatch the fake Tony Stark had given him. That was the device that supposedly allowed him to travel across the multiverse-certainly a very useful tool. However, Lazarus wasn’t aware that there was a communications function built in. Now that he did though, he strapped it onto his left arm next to his arm-mounted tablet. The message in question was from a man named Orbeck, regarding Alastor.

The new information revealed that the MPF had previously encountered Alastor while he was affiliated with the Shareholders. The important part was that these Shareholders seemed to be focused entirely on profit, which may either work to the MPF’s advantage or disadvantage when dealing with Alastor for a way out of hell. The thing that would tip the balance would be the amount of funds that the MPF had… and that may be an issue.

While Lazarus pondered how they would acquire a large amount of currency in a short amount of time, Frank filled Jason in on what they got from IMP. Jason confirmed the info from Orbeck, but it seemed as if a deal may be off the table, see how a prior offer from the Shareholders was rejected. The only thing they could do was find King Boo and work from there.

The group began to split up, with Frank going to speak with the gothic lolita to find out what she gleaned from the casino conversations. Though splitting up would make information gathering more efficient, going about it alone was asking for trouble. However, it wasn’t like Laz had a choice, so he sat down at a poker table.

Of course, there was no point in playing poker if he had no money to bet. So, Lazarus reached over to the nearest patron and froze them in time for a second, just long enough for Laz to appropriate a stack of poker chips from the massive pile that sat in front of them. Hopefully, he was quick enough that the others wouldn’t notice. Now, Lazarus was not a gambling man, but he’d played enough poker with his friends to know the game… but it wasn’t like he was that good at it. Thankfully for him, he wasn’t in it for the money, and it wasn’t his money, so he could afford to play a round and get some information out of these gamblers. The Marine cooly asked the dealer, “Deal me in.”

 
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The pair of girls stood there in absolute silence for a bit, up until Vaggie finally shook her head and muttered,

"This isn't good..."

"Yeah..." Charlie added on with a slow nod as she stepped forward. "If the Radio Demon is behind all of this, then you guys are in more trouble than I thought..."
"...Given your reactions, this is pretty bad, yeah... great..." The Inkling responded with what little hope she had left, which now parted her. "I'm... honestly not too sure what we're gonna even do, never mind 'how' specifically. Not down to every last action or anything, and your reactions alone don't give me much hope either, to be honest, but... I guess that's an indicator of what to expect...?"
"It's really not any trouble at all!" Charlie said in response to both Yang and Agent 3. "You guys need help, and if what you say is true, then that means that my home is at stake. So you can count me and Vaggie in."
"Glad to hear your support, at least. I'll see if I can update the others, but for now I guess our priority is trying to find out 'where' that demon is, eh?" She thought aloud, and glanced to her communication device - preparing to send a message out, but not doing so 'just' yet.
Character Information
Link to CS: Here!
Hex Code: #61BD6D
Status (physically): Fine​
Status (mentally/emotionally): Serious/Concerned​
Powers: Inkling (species abilities and traits)​
Items: Hero Shot, Splat Bombs, Splashdown​
Skills/Abilities: Highly mobile, leadership skills​
Course of action: "Oh, hell."​
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Akari "Paladin" Kishiri

"Killua wanted to go gambling, and he, Jett, and I were in need of money. Besides, I took orders at my job in Tokyo, so I'm used to this kind of work." Akari saw the hoodie-wearing skeleton in the corner of his eye, and shook his head. "Sorry, there's someone else who needs their order taken. We can talk more later."

Akari about-faced and went over to the table where the aforementioned skeleton was sitting. Taking out his pad and pen, Akari repeated the phrase that he had told Hiryu: "
Hello, welcome to the Boo-Cino! May I take your order, sir? If you need a few moments to look over the menu, please take your time."

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Frank Castle

The pun briefly drew Frank's stare away from the two demons, wordlessly glaring at her before returning to his watch. Other than that, Frank went into complete stake-out mode. As far as his buttoned up coat and the drink in his hand showed, he was just a rather grumpy looking casino patron relaxing quietly. The frog demon next to him was oddly not the strangest thing in the room, so it didn't really draw any eyes. At least, none that he could see. Eventually, his time came as one of the demons got up to use the restroom. The old man waited a few seconds, then set his drink down. "I'll be right back." The still blood-covered vigilante muttered to Fuma before rising to his feet.

As he walked, the old man did as he always had. He went over the plan in his head. These creatures, or at least the ones he had encountered so far, still seemed to fear pain and death, same as anyone else. That was a good sign. It gave him ammunition. A well placed threat could be more effective than any form of torture. Quietly, he stepped into the restroom. Frank didn't waste time. Wherever the demon was, be it bursting into a stall or walking up behind him at a urinal, they would quickly find Frank standing near them, knife twirling in his hand. "Two things. Answer fast, or lose an eye. Where's King Boo, here? Where's the strip club he's meeting the Radio Demon at?"

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The demon had been washing his hands when Frank came in and started questioning him. "Oh shit--!" He shouted. He was about to make a run for it, but then he noticed the knife. The demon proceeded to immediately hold up his hands and say, "L-look, man! I-I don't want any trouble!" He gulped, sweat dropping from his forehead as he back up against the wall. "H-he's in his office upstairs!" The demon exclaimed. He looked down to the knife again and said, "Th-the strip club is downtown! It's called The Lazy Pony!"

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Weiss Schnee and Yang Xiao Long

Hell
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(Yang, look!) (It's from Alastor.)

Charlie and Vaggie were understandably upset when it was revealed to them that Alastor was behind some of the mess going on within the afterlife. After all, he was the same Radio Demon who had kidnapped several others and brought them into the voodoo shop.

Since nobody was here to spy on the group, Yang could give Charlie the greenlight with her suggestion.

"Well, it appears nobody is snooping on us, so you're good," Yang said.

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Frank Castle

Strip club was downtown, and King Boo was here after all. Better and better. "Go about your business. Make a fuss and I'll shoot you in front of everyone." His knife quickly found its home at his side again as he went back into the crowded main room. Hands tucked into his pockets, Frank looked for a way to go upstairs. It might be guarded, then did his best to get Fuma's attention, then Lazarus's. The old man didn't say anything, just tilting his head towards where he was going. I'm going that way. If I don't come back, you know where I went. Backup didn't really matter with what his plan was. Just walk like you belong. People have always been, in his experience, a lot less likely to question someone's presence if they just act like nothing is off. Granted, it was a strange image with him still covered in demon bits and armed to the teeth, but Frank was hedging his bets that the residents of Hell wouldn't care as much. Otherwise, things might be about to get a bit messy.

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Charlie and Vaggie both nodded in response. "Yeah," Charlie replied to Agent 3. "Do... any of you know where to start?"
"No, we have no leads as far as locations go." She said bleakly. "We're probably going to go indirectly searching for any leads regarding that, first. Maybe we can find something... But if we can't find something... Perhaps we can hear about it or otherwise instead?" The Inkling suggested - seeing as there's a radio implied, or at least some sort of media... maybe there's others they can pick out things from?
"Well, it appears nobody is snooping on us, so you're good," Yang said.
"Yeah. We do have that going for us right now." Agent 3 added in agreement. "Call it a feeling of safety, I guess." There wasn't much to add on at that point, but if this is anything to go by, no news is good news right now! Either way... they just need to somehow get a lead on some kind of location about the Radio Demon's whereabouts - just something to go off of to properly begin the hunt!
Character Information
Link to CS: Here!
Hex Code: #61BD6D
Status (physically): Fine​
Status (mentally/emotionally): Serious/Concerned​
Powers: Inkling (species abilities and traits)​
Items: Hero Shot, Splat Bombs, Splashdown​
Skills/Abilities: Highly mobile, leadership skills​
Course of action: "Oh, hell."​
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Frank found the stairs soon enough, and as he suspected, they were indeed guarded.

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The guards themselves were tall... things with comically large proportions and trees on their heads. Despite their appearance, they were well dressed in business suits and... Hawaiian-themed skirts. Point is, the entrance to King Boo's office was guarded.

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Charlie and Vaggie would only nod slowly when Yang mentioned that they weren't being watched, before focusing on Agent 3 as she spoke about finding leads. "Well... you guys mentioned that there are more of you, didn't you?" Charlie asked. "Maybe one of your friends have found something?"

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