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A cold sweat rushed down his now flushed face only for the water to freeze a little. He turned towards the girl now who although didn't seem bad now had a rather dangerous feeling to her. eheh... actually... now that I'm getting up it doesn't hurt that bad. He said trying to change the subject. Really.. all I need is some food. I had some bad chips a little bit ago but I need something with.... More milk. F-for strong bones! yeah, strong bones so this doesn't happen again!"


He was hoping this girl would at least help him get some good food. Save the rest of these expired snack foods for later, its meal time. He looked down at the probably dead guy now. He did not look pretty. The thought to take more stuff from him was big but it would probably be the worst thing to do in this situation. Do you know a good place for food that is kinda cheap? He said nervously while scratching the back of his head.


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Just when Mizuki thought she was in the clear, Bismarck happened to wake up and noticed the wrinkle in her clothes. The girl managed to take two ten dollar bills from his pocket, each one tightly pressed against her body. She gently swatted away Ciri's hand when it tapped her forehead, and she let out a grumble. "Fine." Turning around and reaching down her shirt, she pulled out one of the bills and held it out to him. "Here's your stupid money." She said, frowning slightly. The other bill was still in there, more hidden than the prievious one. However, by looking closely you could still see it.





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She took a seat on the ground before crossing her legs. She took out a cookie from her box and placed it in her mouth. " Well I'm not leaving until I have an interview. So unless you want to make a big deal of five minutes to actually talk to this man and have a major argument with my superiors I suggest you just let me or you'll have to take me out by force." She said. Honestly this conversation was starting to get bothersome. She needed to talk to the lunatic to get information about the killer she was after. She ate two more cookies before looking back at the priest. "Your move."




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Ciel Johann, "Mr. J."

The 'madman' as many referred to him as rolled around, giggling madly to himself and at his own thoughts. That was until he yet again, heard echoing footsteps from the hall's, deciding to get up again. The guard had still been right outside his window, it didn't faze Ciel one bit. He simply rammed his own body against the glass to shock the man. He always thought a frightened face was a beautiful sight. "Hey, hey...GUARDSMAN!!!!" his voice going from quite to louder and louder. The man looked off to some woman, who seemed to have some how gotten all the way in. As the guard and woman talked Ciel just stood there with an expression of awe and...Excitement. He leaned his head back in wonder "Might I have a guest?? OHH!!! This is so exciting!!!" he chuckled to himself in a deep and rather chaotic like tone.


The woman entered, she seemed to have a box of 'sweets' and she mentioned to be aware of the brownies. He just sat on his bed, movement wasn't exactly something Ciel could do as he was in a straight jacket. He noticed the woman was rather relaxed, either she was extremely brave..Or just as crazy as he was "I hope it's crazy!!!" saying his thoughts out loud. He didn't even seem to notice and continued to proceed talking to the woman "An interview? With me? Oh my..What an honor" he said chuckling to himself deeply yet again. That was before a priest of sorts saw what had been happening. While he was seemingly lost in his own thoughts he saw them both as wooden dolls with eyes like the sun, this image would only last so long until he could see what was reality again. The priest deemed him a 'threat' which...Ciel found highly amusing "KAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! ME?!? ESCAPE HERE?" he slammed his feet on the ground numerous times as he continued to laugh madly "Oh you Priests are funny." he tried catching his breath "Why would I want to leave? Especially when I have all you beautiful people as company!!" kicking his legs up in gesture to his last comment. He chuckled momentarily yet again to himself over the whole situation.



His laughter stopped after the woman mentioned words about 'not leaving'. She was definitely determined to get information from him, he just wondered why. Looking back to the priest he didn't believe he'd buy it. The guy seemed very paranoid at this point in time and Ciel loved it.


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[QUOTE="Veyd Sahvoz]"Do you really want to know what else I had in mind? I'd be glad to tell" Said Hitsugya. But not if you don't tell me what I want to know. Lighting another cigarette he kept it in hand, leaning back on his chair. He took his a chug from the whisky and waited a moment. Maybe she needed a little convincing on who he was, maybe then she might play along. Smirking he tilted his head up and breathed a gout of black flames for the entire Tavern to see.
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Ciri smiled, "Thank you Violet." She told her as she gave Bismarck his money back. Pulling out her phone again she checked the time. Ehh..she guessed she could talk to Violet and Bismarck for a few more minutes if they were willing. If only so Violet didn't rob Bismarck blind while she wasn't looking. Turning to Violet she grinned, "So, how was it? My cookie I mean. Too much sugar, not enough?" She asked her. "I kiinda eat sugar more than most people, so I might of put too much I'm not sure." She added quickly soon after.


Which was true, Ciri almost always ate candy or some variation of sweet treat on a constant basis. It was also probably one reason she had so much energy, but eh, she wasn't about to trade more sleep for less candy. To enunciate this she soon pulled out a pouch of gummy worms and idly ate them while waiting on a response.
 
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" Is there something that you are hiding? If there is you better tell me now, or you risk never getting an interview with him." Johnathan looked to the joker reading his lips. This man hadn't been 'broken' and Johnathan didn't trust about as much as he didn't trust the women. "Also if you don't think you want to leave I will just have some guards escort you out. Would you fancy that?" This was a make it or break it moment all she had to do was ve honest with him.
 
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" Is there something that you are hiding? If there is you better tell me now, or you risk never getting an interview with him." Johnathan looked to the joker reading his lips. This man hadn't been 'broken' and Johnathan didn't trust about as much as he didn't trust the women. "Also if you don't think you want to leave I will just have some guards escort you out. Would you fancy that?" This was a make it or break it moment all she had to do was ve honest with him.
Hana sighed before sitting up on the wall."Alright...." She said pausing for a bit. " I've always been fascinated with crime and murders and when I heard of the joker I just had to interview him. I don't know when I'll ever get this chance... I will have to leave soon Plus I already made sweets." She said showing him the box of sweets. "The brownies are a bit of a hazard though." She announced, "please just give me 5 minutes and I'll promise to get out of your way." She wasn't lying though she left bits and pieces out to secure her privacy.

 
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Maria and Elizabeth Jones
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Of course I do. I wouldn't of asked otherwise now would I?" She replied, once more poking him in the nose with her tail playfully. She continued grinning while waiting on a response. Luckily she had move her tail to rest annoyingly on Elizabeths head or it'd probably be on fire right about now. Slowly and silently she leaned up in realization of who it was she was trying to seduce, The Black Dragon, she thought he was just a rumor but apparently it was true. "Um..ah. On..on second thought we need to be somewhere I just remembered. You know Liz..that uh..that place. Thanks for the drinks and conversation." Maria told him nervously, offering him a smile before standing. "Come on Liz, we're already late." She told her, grabbing her by her arm and pulling her up out of her chair. "Um..y-yeah. Thank you.." Elizabeth told him. Slowly they turned and walked towards the exit, "See! I told you something like this would happen! But did you listen? No!" Elizabeth whispered angrilly to her sister, who could only nod in reply.


Shiro Fujima

Shiro pouted slightly as Emmanuel said he wouldn't be able to stay and talk more, stupid meetings. Though, her pout was soon replaced by a eager grin at what Emmanuel told her. She liked helping people after all, so she'd do just that if Peter wanted her to, not thinking anything out of the ordinary about it. She silently nodded excitedly to accompany her grin when he was done speaking to her before he turned his attention to Peter.


Once Emmanuel was finally done speaking and it became apparent to her that he was fully leaving now she waved at him. "Bye Emman! Stay safe!" She called out excitedly to him before turning her attention back to Peter. Confusion once again evidently made its way onto her features as Peter said he was fine, wasn't he just in immense pain a few minutes ago?


She frowned slightly and tilted her head in question when he was finished speaking. "
Umm...Shiro isn't sure ahh..Shiro think there's a burger place around here somewhere? Food good there." She replied. "Shiro can show hobo man if he wants? But..is hobo man sure he's okay? Shiro thought hobo man was hurt." She asked him.


Cirillia Vines

Ciri smiled, "Thank you Violet." She told her as she gave Bismarck his money back. Pulling out her phone again she checked the time. Ehh..she guessed she could talk to Violet and Bismarck for a few more minutes if they were willing. If only so Violet didn't rob Bismarck blind while she wasn't looking. Turning to Violet she grinned, "So, how was it? My cookie I mean. Too much sugar, not enough?" She asked her. "I kiinda eat sugar more than most people, so I might of put too much I'm not sure." She added quickly soon after.


Which was true, Ciri almost always ate candy or some variation of sweet treat on a constant basis. It was also probably one reason she had so much energy, but eh, she wasn't about to trade more sleep for less candy. To enunciate this she soon pulled out a pouch of gummy worms and idly ate them while waiting on a response.
Appearing in front of them he narrowed his eyes "Something wrong?" asked Hitsugya, brushing her cheek and pointing his Dominator at her side, turning her around "Now you're going to do as I say if you want Mendez dead" he said, hoping they'd realize he was doing this all to try and see what they knew. Apparently that back fired so he had to resort to this. It wasn't normal for him to side with people but meh.


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Hana sighed before sitting up on the wall."Alright...." She said pausing for a bit. " I've always been fascinated with crime and murders and when I heard of the joker I just had to interview him. I don't know when I'll ever get this chance... I will have to leave soon Plus I already made sweets." She said showing him the box of sweets. "The brownies are a bit of a hazard though." She announced, "please just give me 5 minutes and I'll promise to get out of your way." She wasn't lying though she left bits and pieces out to secure her privacy.


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He rose an eyebrow, "are you hiding something from me? If you are going to interview him guards must be present." He then turned to a guard and waved him over. "Bind the prisoner's legs and attached them to weights. Have two guards here ready with guns pointed at the door ready to fire should he try to escape. Even if he is holding her as hostage shot, we will not have an escape." He then turned and gave her a sort of wide smile. "Well you can go in soon, but now tell me more."
 
Burger huh... Well not my first choice of food but it'll do. Also you can stop with the Hobo man thing. Names Peter but people know me as PB&J. No, really i'm fine. Just the shock of being jumped on does that to people Heh. He really wasn't sure what to do now. Something told him they would be hanging out a little longer than Peter had hoped for. Looking her up and down now he got the sense she was in the same boat as him. sooo.. Shiro... Shall we make it to this burger place you are talking about or should I just jump up to that roof and sleep? Might as well get into a more comfortable sense of secrutiy was Peter's mentality now.


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Bismarck chuckled and nodded. "You were good, though. One more minute of unconsciousness and I wouldn't have even noticed until I got home." He stood up. "Thank you very much, Miss Cirilla. I'm glad that you were there at the right time. If not," He scratched the back of his head. "Things would have gotten serious." Bismarck sighed. "Anyways, I'd better get back to work." His phone buzzed. Bismarck looked at it. A text from his editor. He groaned and covered the message so the other two couldn't read it. He was, after all, secretly the famous author of 68 books. What does she mean, the deadline was yesterday?








"......Well, I'd better go,"
Bismarck said awkwardly. "I'm now extremely late, and.....well.....you know. And this time, I'd better.....uh.....walk." He couldn't risk another asthma attack, after all. Still feeling incredibly awkward, he turned away and began to head for home.


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Ciel Johann, "Mr. J."

Ciel just sat there patiently tapping his feet, that was until the guards decided to fill the cell and attach weights to his feet. He tried lifting his feet finding how much more difficult it was for him to walk now. Even after going through that measure the man still insisted in having guard surveillance. Looking to the priest with a sly grin "Even getting your buddies to join us? Oh goody!!" he said with a wide grin on his face. Looking back over to the woman who insisted for an interview he tilted his head over slightly.


"I am not sure what you'd want with little ole' me..But you are sure going through a lot of trouble...Aren't you?" he looked at her as if he knew there was something a little more to this than a casual interview. However even if she were to want the man to escape, Ciel had no intention to. Telling the truth earlier he truly didn't mind this place, at least he could constantly get reactions but it was a while until he got to carve a smile in someone's head..
'Why is it, that the only thing which gives me company must be out of my reach..?' he thought to himself, thinking about his knives which would be covered in a layer of dust..Waiting for their owner to use them again.

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Tremki Kaguya, "The Sin Of Pride"

Tremki had finally made it back to his house, walking up his stairs which had now been stained by his own blood. He looked at it with shame written all over his face before making his way inside. He noticed that a few things had been out of placed, but he couldn't exactly place a finger on it. The place was no more of a mess as it usually was but something just seemed...Off. Once cautiously checking around the house for anyone who might have been inside. He found no one and nothing.





Standing at a half he let out a bothered sigh complimented by rubbing the back of his head "What am I to do now?" that's when he remembered. Looking towards the direction where his computer set up was in the other room. He paced himself there and hopped into his chair and spinning himself around until coming to a stop in front of the desk. Bringing everything back up, the 'deep web' names were still all there. As if they had just been waiting for him to return. He took out a piece of paper and a pen from a drawer beside the computer desk and began writing down the names & addresses of these people. Each name his expression grew darker and darker, he felt people like this were worse of a Sin than he could ever be.





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Maria and Elizabeth Jones

Maria tensed, wrenching her eyes shut and flattening her ears to her head when Hitsu grabbed her and pointed his gun at her. Luckily Elizabeth saw this coming so at roughly the same time Hitsu pressed the gun to her sisters side she had her katana drawn and pressed up against his neck, glaring at him. Maria relaxed, but only barely, as he told her his reasons why. She motioned for her sister to lower her katana as she opened her eyes and she reluctantly did. "
Like I told that Michael guy..I told him everything I know, honestly. We only worked for him once, then stopped when he didn't pay. You could of just asked us..please don't kill us.." She told him, her entire demeanour instantly changing. She knew he could easily kill both her and her sister if he so wished. Elizabeth might have a chance it she ran, but Maria know she wouldn't.




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Burger huh... Well not my first choice of food but it'll do. Also you can stop with the Hobo man thing. Names Peter but people know me as PB&J. No, really i'm fine. Just the shock of being jumped on does that to people Heh. He really wasn't sure what to do now. Something told him they would be hanging out a little longer than Peter had hoped for. Looking her up and down now he got the sense she was in the same boat as him. sooo.. Shiro... Shall we make it to this burger place you are talking about or should I just jump up to that roof and sleep? Might as well get into a more comfortable sense of secrutiy was Peter's mentality now.
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Shiro Fujima




Shiro nodded and laughed nervously when he told her his name. "Shiro sorry Peter." She told him, offering a warm smile to go with her apology of calling him 'hobo man'. "Burger place! Shiro is hungry too." She replied happily before walking up and grabbing his hand. "Lets go! Is this way!" She declared, walking across the street and onto the next sidewalk in search of food. With any luck she'd remember where it was before they starved to death this time! "Soo..how long Peter been in city?" She asked him.
 

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"Oh, this is going to be so fun~!" She grabbed her golden cane, she gently tapped it on the floor. "A bank sounds nice, why don't we go take a withdrawal?" Amare grinned like a mad woman, which, she just happened to be such as that.


She strolled over to Parlour door, she opened it first, "Seers first?" She acted like she was a professional hotel greeter. "Must say,
love the color of your outfit." She snickered.


The handle was warm from the other woman's earlier entrance. She tapped her fingers in a wave pattern, she awaited Sandra.



'Finally, some action~! I wonder who'd like to taste my hidden blade...?'





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Ohh bout a year and a half since moving back. Turns out taking some shoes from a science lab is a bit no no. What better place to hang than Hell City? He followed the girl since she had the biggest feeling of confidence on her face.





What about you my fellow city goer? Sounds like you got some friends and are capable enough to survive out here. By the way... What's your dealio? Those gloves look like their for punching and stuff.


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Bolts said:
A cold sweat rushed down his now flushed face only for the water to freeze a little. He turned towards the girl now who although didn't seem bad now had a rather dangerous feeling to her. eheh... actually... now that I'm getting up it doesn't hurt that bad. He said trying to change the subject. Really.. all I need is some food. I had some bad chips a little bit ago but I need something with.... More milk. F-for strong bones! yeah, strong bones so this doesn't happen again!"
He was hoping this girl would at least help him get some good food. Save the rest of these expired snack foods for later, its meal time. He looked down at the probably dead guy now. He did not look pretty. The thought to take more stuff from him was big but it would probably be the worst thing to do in this situation. Do you know a good place for food that is kinda cheap? He said nervously while scratching the back of his head.


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Shiro FujimaShiro pouted slightly as Emmanuel said he wouldn't be able to stay and talk more, stupid meetings. Though, her pout was soon replaced by a eager grin at what Emmanuel told her. She liked helping people after all, so she'd do just that if Peter wanted her to, not thinking anything out of the ordinary about it. She silently nodded excitedly to accompany her grin when he was done speaking to her before he turned his attention to Peter.


Once Emmanuel was finally done speaking and it became apparent to her that he was fully leaving now she waved at him. "Bye Emman! Stay safe!" She called out excitedly to him before turning her attention back to Peter. Confusion once again evidently made its way onto her features as Peter said he was fine, wasn't he just in immense pain a few minutes ago?


She frowned slightly and tilted her head in question when he was finished speaking. "
Umm...Shiro isn't sure ahh..Shiro think there's a burger place around here somewhere? Food good there." She replied. "Shiro can show hobo man if he wants? But..is hobo man sure he's okay? Shiro thought hobo man was hurt." She asked him.
Emmanuel gives the homeless man a moment to catch his breath and he goes back to the dead body on the side. He quickly pats the dead body, searches in the pockets and pulls out any valuables out. A pocket knife, a necklace, and a wallet. Sure he is in the Alpha section of Hell City, but screw the police!


The man pulls out the bill from the wallet sleeves, a five. The wallet than went inside his pocket. The IDs will come in handy later. Emmanuel than zips down his coat (he just realizes that his sleeves are a mess) and pulls out his own wallet. He pulls out a twenty dollar bill. Twenty-five bucks should be enough for two, right? Emmanuel gets up, putting his wallet back and zipping his jacket up.


He is mighty disappointed that the man says that he is feeling well. He was hoping that Shiro will surprise the lying man with her monstrous strength. It would have been a harmless little prank! Sure Shiro will be upset when she figured out that he played her also, but he is sure that the girl would have laugh it off in the end. He sighs. Maybe he was too... what was that word, passionate (he guesses?) with his suggestion. Maybe next time, he guesses. Emmanuel hands his friend the cash.


"For you and him," Emmanuel says jerking his head towards the homeless man. One thing Emmanuel is sure of is that Shiro won't be too lonely with this guy, even if they will hang out just for lunch. He bounces out of the area after saying, "And yeah, thanks, Shiro. You be safe too."


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Tac sat at the bar, a small beer sat to his right, and a small heated sandwich was on the cracked plate in front of him.


He picked up the sandwich, he began nibbling at it; attempting to eat it with his rather metallic jaw. The sandwich's taste was slightly washed away by his metal bottom lip, but, it still tastes rather good. He was low on money now, about $15 was all he had.



He finished the sandwich and moved onto his beer; the bitter liquid washing away some of life's problems. Yet, here comes one of life's problems; their minds fuzzy from an all nighter and five too many shots.






If you don't like violence, and don't want to see Tac lose his shit; don't look in the spoiler. ;)




Tac ignored the man who plopped himself down, on the neighboring stool.

The man smirked and faced Tac, his elbow resting on the counter. "Hehhy, Sexxeh Ladee, howa you doin'?" The man's words were slurred and almost intelligible.


He sighed and looked over at the man, his face expressionless and a drink in hand. He set down his golden beverage and signed, "Go away, you're an idiot."


Needless to say, the man had no clue what the cyborg was signing, "Guhrl, wot waz dat? You liek meh, huuh?"


Tac twitched, he closed his eyes for a couple of moments before opening them again, he made a 'shooing' motion towards the drunken fool.


The man grinned and scooted closer, he put his arm around the crossdresser's waist, he wiggle his eyebrows, "Yu meh, hu hu?"
He instantly raised his left arm and punched the man in the face, a heart dropping crunch resonated through the metallic arm. Tac kicked the man's chair over, the other fell and collided harshly with the floor; blood steadily flowing from his nose, which, looked quite crooked.


"Beeyotch!" The man slurred, cupping his broken nose. "Fuyck, youa meanie womyn."


Tac leapt off his seat and planted his foot harshly square in the middle of the drunk's chest, he repeated this action over and over again. Each time, a crack echoed off the walls. He didn't stop till the body remained still, not even a last shuddering spasm made him stop.

His metal fist was stained red, his pretty little flats were swimming in blood. Tac's face remained emotionless, though, his eyes got a justified gleam.






Tac sat back down at his seat, he resumed his drink; blood trickled down the side of the glass, along with moisture from the heated air.


 
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Bismarck chuckled and nodded. "You were good, though. One more minute of unconsciousness and I wouldn't have even noticed until I got home." He stood up. "Thank you very much, Miss Cirilla. I'm glad that you were there at the right time. If not," He scratched the back of his head. "Things would have gotten serious." Bismarck sighed. "Anyways, I'd better get back to work." His phone buzzed. Bismarck looked at it. A text from his editor. He groaned and covered the message so the other two couldn't read it. He was, after all, secretly the famous author of 68 books. What does she mean, the deadline was yesterday?
"......Well, I'd better go,"
Bismarck said awkwardly. "I'm now extremely late, and.....well.....you know. And this time, I'd better.....uh.....walk." He couldn't risk another asthma attack, after all. Still feeling incredibly awkward, he turned away and began to head for home.


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Cirillia Vines




Ciri turned and listened to Bismarck talk while waiting on an answer from Violet that she may or may not give, she hoped she did, her business could be at stake after all! "You're welcome Bismarck. Just be more careful, okay? I could maybe modify your satchel to have a small pouch for your inhaler if you want?" She offered. "Well, later when you aren't running late, of course. You can come by the Cafè later and I'll try if you want. Cya Biz." She told him before quickly adding "Bismarck!" after realizing she'd called him by his most hated nickname.


After that she turned back to Violet, eating her gummy worms with an expectant smile on her face.





Bolts said:
Ohh bout a year and a half since moving back. Turns out taking some shoes from a science lab is a bit no no. What better place to hang than Hell City? He followed the girl since she had the biggest feeling of confidence on her face.



What about you my fellow city goer? Sounds like you got some friends and are capable enough to survive out here. By the way... What's your dealio? Those gloves look like their for punching and stuff.


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Emmanuel gives the homeless man a moment to catch his breath and he goes back to the dead body on the side. He quickly pats the dead body, searches in the pockets and pulls out any valuables out. A pocket knife, a necklace, and a wallet. Sure he is in the Alpha section of Hell City, but screw the police!
The man pulls out the bill from the wallet sleeves, a five. The wallet than went inside his pocket. The IDs will come in handy later. Emmanuel than zips down his coat (he just realizes that his sleeves are a mess) and pulls out his own wallet. He pulls out a twenty dollar bill. Twenty-five bucks should be enough for two, right? Emmanuel gets up, putting his wallet back and zipping his jacket up.



He is mighty disappointed that the man says that he is feeling well. He was hoping that Shiro will surprise the lying man with her monstrous strength. It would have been a harmless little prank! Sure Shiro will be upset when she figured out that he played her also, but he is sure that the girl would have laugh it off in the end. He sighs. Maybe he was too... what was that word, passionate (he guesses?) with his suggestion. Maybe next time, he guesses. Emmanuel hands his friend the cash.



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For you and him," Emmanuel says jerking his head towards the homeless man. One thing Emmanuel is sure of is that Shiro won't be too lonely with this guy, even if they will hang out just for lunch. He bounces out of the area after saying, "And yeah, thanks, Shiro. You be safe too."


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Shiro was confused, what was so special about shoes that a science lab of all places would have them? Were they like super comfy or something? Shrugging to herself she elected to answer his questions instead of pressing the issue of the top secret shoes more. "Mhm! Shiro has lots of nice friends! Shiro lived here for a loooong time, so long that Shiro not even sure anymore." She replied.


Though, she hesitated to answer the question about her gloves. The main reason she wore them was to hide the scars and marks, but of course he didn't need to know that. "
Mhm! Peter right! Shiro use gloves for punchin' things! Shiro really strong, can break walls and stuffs. Shiro can show Peter later if he wants?" She asked him.


Soon after that Emmanuel came up and handed her some money for the two of them. Shiro had planned on stealing it, really, but with the Schwarz force it was kinda becoming harder to do, so she was glad for the help. "
Thanks Emman! Shiro will!" She called out to him as he walked off. In an effort to not lose the money she quickly placed it in her satchel, plus one never knew when someone would try to rob them, Schwarz force or not. "What so special about shoes anyway?" She eventually asked Peter, curiosity getting the better of her. She didn't technically wear shoes herself, so she was decently confused.
 
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Maria and Elizabeth Jones
Maria tensed, wrenching her eyes shut and flattening her ears to her head when Hitsu grabbed her and pointed his gun at her. Luckily Elizabeth saw this coming so at roughly the same time Hitsu pressed the gun to her sisters side she had her katana drawn and pressed up against his neck, glaring at him. Maria relaxed, but only barely, as he told her his reasons why. She motioned for her sister to lower her katana as she opened her eyes and she reluctantly did. "
Like I told that Michael guy..I told him everything I know, honestly. We only worked for him once, then stopped when he didn't pay. You could of just asked us..please don't kill us.." She told him, her entire demeanour instantly changing. She knew he could easily kill both her and her sister if he so wished. Elizabeth might have a chance it she ran, but Maria know she wouldn't.





Shiro Fujima

Shiro nodded and laughed nervously when he told her his name. "Shiro sorry Peter." She told him, offering a warm smile to go with her apology of calling him 'hobo man'. "Burger place! Shiro is hungry too." She replied happily before walking up and grabbing his hand. "Lets go! Is this way!" She declared, walking across the street and onto the next sidewalk in search of food. With any luck she'd remember where it was before they starved to death this time! "Soo..how long Peter been in city?" She asked him.
"Relax I'm not going to kill you, I'm going to need you two if I want to kill him" said Hitsugya, his face with his normal expression. It would take some time to convince them that he was actually trying to help, which was rare, but this girl seemed to be a little wuss now. No matter, he'd needed to get going anyways so he'd see them. . .Eventually. Realeasing his hold on her he left within a blink of an eye, setting ablaze the Tavern with black fire as a little good bye. Surely the two kitty cats wouldn't be dumb enough to stay around.


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As the large, flowery speech ended Michael took picked his hat up off the empty pew seat next to him and put it back on his head. It was increasingly obvious that the Minister wasn't here at the moment. What a shame, the older priest had wanted a few words with him about the recent turn of fortune on his little side assignment. Well, and to ask permission to use a few bits of gear and some backup as well. Were he a decade younger he'd be eager to grab a couple choice things and put his combat experience to good use, but he was no spring hen anymore. Not to mention how many people with cyborg enhancements lurked about on top of the fifteen plus hostiles that would be happy to put him down and put his body in a dumpster somewhere to never be seen again. Giving a few 'God Bless' farewells to his fellow parishioner as he knew where to go next next to look for Minister Wright: Cold Gate Prison. The worst of the worst were held there. Who better to keep them from stumbling to their reckoning like lambs to the slaughter than his follow organization members? As he walked back to the coat rack and donned his longcoat he stepped out with the rest of people leaving the service, being glad the cold air wasn't immediately hitting him since he wasn't the first one out. He continues his trek on the snowy streets as he heads for his destination.
 
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Cirillia Vines

Ciri turned and listened to Bismarck talk while waiting on an answer from Violet that she may or may not give, she hoped she did, her business could be at stake after all! "You're welcome Bismarck. Just be more careful, okay? I could maybe modify your satchel to have a small pouch for your inhaler if you want?" She offered. "Well, later when you aren't running late, of course. You can come by the Cafè later and I'll try if you want. Cya Biz." She told him before quickly adding "Bismarck!" after realizing she'd called him by his most hated nickname.


After that she turned back to Violet, eating her gummy worms with an expectant smile on her face.



Shiro Fujima

Shiro was confused, what was so special about shoes that a science lab of all places would have them? Were they like super comfy or something? Shrugging to herself she elected to answer his questions instead of pressing the issue of the top secret shoes more. "Mhm! Shiro has lots of nice friends! Shiro lived here for a loooong time, so long that Shiro not even sure anymore." She replied.


Though, she hesitated to answer the question about her gloves. The main reason she wore them was to hide the scars and marks, but of course he didn't need to know that. "
Mhm! Peter right! Shiro use gloves for punchin' things! Shiro really strong, can break walls and stuffs. Shiro can show Peter later if he wants?" She asked him.


Soon after that Emmanuel came up and handed her some money for the two of them. Shiro had planned on stealing it, really, but with the Schwarz force it was kinda becoming harder to do, so she was glad for the help. "
Thanks Emman! Shiro will!" She called out to him as he walked off. In an effort to not lose the money she quickly placed it in her satchel, plus one never knew when someone would try to rob them, Schwarz force or not. "What so special about shoes anyway?" She eventually asked Peter, curiosity getting the better of her. She didn't technically wear shoes herself, so she was decently confused.
Bismarck smiled calmly. "Thank you very much….that would be brilliant." He then began his walk to the store, thinking to himself about how he would somehow cough up a whole book within a day. It was a difficult thing to think about. Bored, he stopped at a snowbank and, feeling childish, lifted the snow, throwing it over his head. He smiled as the flakes got themselves stuck in his shoulder-length hair. He chuckled, watching a few people glare at him as though he had suddenly gone mad. He smiled; despite this, he looked….surprisingly handsome, with the snow now on top of his brown locks. Bismarck lifted one lock thoughtfully; he clutched his jacket closer to his chest, breathing in the cold winter air. Having asthma, he valued the air he breathed, for he never knew when he would suddenly run out. He brushed his hair out of his face once more and took off his glasses to wipe snow off of him. He had no idea how picturesque he looked.
 
[QUOTE="Veyd Sahvoz]"Relax I'm not going to kill you, I'm going to need you two if I want to kill him" said Hitsugya, his face with his normal expression. It would take some time to convince them that he was actually trying to help, which was rare, but this girl seemed to be a little wuss now. No matter, he'd needed to get going anyways so he'd see them. . .Eventually. Realeasing his hold on her he left within a blink of an eye, setting ablaze the Tavern with black fire as a little good bye. Surely the two kitty cats wouldn't be dumb enough to stay around.
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Maria and Elizabeth Jones

Maria relaxed more when he said he wasn't going to kill them. If he wanted their help, why didn't he just ask?
Typical male.. Maria thought, rolling her eyes and sighing. Their relaxation soon came to a halt as the place was set on fire. Quickly sheathing her katana Elizabeth immediately grabbed her sister by the arm and ran outside, followed by running down the street as fast as possible. A fire in a bar of that magnitude usually lead to a explosion. Sure enough soon after that the place exploded. Welp RIP Tavern, you shall be missed.


In their haste they ended up running into an unsuspecting Bismarck and falling ontop of each other, a tangled mess of limbs and tails. Both of the twins groaned from the impact, Elizabeth doubly so seeing as Maria landed on her tail.


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Maria and Elizabeth Jones

Maria relaxed more when he said he wasn't going to kill them. If he wanted their help, why didn't he just ask?
Typical male.. Maria thought, rolling her eyes and sighing. Their relaxation soon came to a halt as the place was set on fire. Quickly sheathing her katana Elizabeth immediately grabbed her sister by the arm and ran outside, followed by running down the street as fast as possible. A fire in a bar of that magnitude usually lead to a explosion. Sure enough soon after that the place exploded. Welp RIP Tavern, you shall be missed.


In their haste they ended up running into an unsuspecting Bismarck and falling ontop of each other, a tangled mess of limbs and tails. Both of the twins groaned from the impact, Elizabeth doubly so seeing as Maria landed on her tail.
And as soon as the picture was painted, it was ruined. Bismarck soon found himself looking at a teenage girl's….well….let's just say his face went incredibly red. "M-M-M-Miss J-J-Jones…!" he managed to sputter awkwardly. "I-I-I-I didn't….er….see you there….!" This was awkward. Once again, passerby stared at him before turning away. "No--it's not how it looks--" he stammered awkwardly. He wasn't really comfortable with this situation. Finally, he helped the twins get off of him, blushing furiously about the situation. His phone went off with a message from his editor. He checked it, then awkwardly tried to recover. "Er……………how are you girls today…..?" he squeaked.
 
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And as soon as the picture was painted, it was ruined. Bismarck soon found himself looking at a teenage girl's….well….let's just say his face went incredibly red. "M-M-M-Miss J-J-Jones…!" he managed to sputter awkwardly. "I-I-I-I didn't….er….see you there….!" This was awkward. Once again, passerby stared at him before turning away. "No--it's not how it looks--" he stammered awkwardly. He wasn't really comfortable with this situation. Finally, he helped the twins get off of him, blushing furiously about the situation. His phone went off with a message from his editor. He checked it, then awkwardly tried to recover. "Er……………how are you girls today…..?" he squeaked.
Maria and Elizabeth Jones




Elizabeths face turned deep red as she realized who she'd landed on and what in particular he'd been staring at. Almost instantly after she was standing she forced her hoodie down over her chest as much as possible and crossed her arms over it. "I..um..S-sorry Bismarck.." She told him before looking away from him and towards the ground, trying to ignore what people were saying about them. Oh god why...first that guy and now this...today can't possibly even attempt to get worse. She thought to herself, her nervousness clearly evident on her face.


Maria on the other hand was fully amused by the situation. After fixing her hoodie to make sure it didn't decide to abandon ship after the fall she giggled and walking closer to Bismarck, poking him in the nose with her tail. "
We're doing good~. Made three hundred bucks for selling information on Mendez earlier, so doing great as far as I'm concerned." She replied with an amused grin on her face. "Though...you don't look so good. Are you feeling okay Bizzy?" She asked him, pouting slightly and running her tail along his neck and face.


She knew it made him uncomfortable, and that's precisely why she did it.
 

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