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 Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2015 12:29 pm
Dylan smirked at the man's cheer, using this particular moment to liberate a another coin or two while he was distracted. If it had taken ten minutes for him to hit a win, according to the watch on the man's wrist, then it wasn't worth the hybrid's time to continue trying to win on this machine. Most of the time, the machines were set in groups of the same win/lose ratio. And so far all he'd done was lose. None of his own money, of course but he still didn't feel like trying to keep losing what he had.
"Doesn't look like I'm winning anything here. I'm gonna try another machine. Good luck." He told the man he'd been sitting beside(and quietly stealing from) as he stood up and stretched a bit. He walked off after his muscles released tension again and found another machine to play on, hoping this one would be better suited to winning.
The next time one of the various waitstaff passed, he requested a Mauvilltini, intending to sample the liquor before obtaining any through any sort of legitimate illegal means.
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Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2015 4:30 pm
And the two men would indeed start having it out. The fight would get nasty quick as jackets flew and even a clump of hair would shooting up into the air. The fight would attract attention immediately as people began to watch. Unfortunately Cammy's show wouldn't last too long as the two men standing guard at the cashier's counter rushed towards the scene of the fight, leaving the three ladies behind the counter alone to just gawk from a distance.
Dylan would receive his Mauvilltini from a rather voluptuous woman bartender who made many of an attempt to flirt with the exotic man. Her attempts at courtship would be interrupted by the fight as her attention was completely swept away. Dylan could see the fight from here, including the unguarded cashier's counter.
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Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2015 5:36 pm
Cammy quickly shuffled the jackets back away from the fistfight, leafing through the pockets quickly to claim whatever she could from them. Hopefully the distraction would be well enough for Dylan to get to work on the cashier's counter. She was quick to begin backing towards that direction as well, palming a Pokeball she had kept close at hand. She was ready for the counter girls if Dylan wasn't.
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Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2015 6:44 pm
Dylan took the drink from the woman, returning the flirting with ease. It was all he could do to resist the default jock come-on of "nice rack" before she was distracted by the fight escalating not far off. Looking over, himself, he noticed that the security from the cash office was no longer there. Standing up and sipping his alcohol as he casually released Mykel, he motioned towards the cash office. "You know what to do." He told the Gardevoir quietly.
Mykel nodded and Teleported over to nearby, carefully casting a Hypnosis on the women behind the glass. He wasn't in their direct line of sight but the refracting effect of the protective glass should position the hypnotic light from his eyes directly at them. Once they fell asleep, Dylan would ease over to the office and have Mykel Teleport himself and Cammy inside. "Get as much money together as you can. Mykel's our ticket out. Be ready to fight if they catch us before we leave." He told her quickly, his voice low.
His ponytails moved quickly and with incredible precision compared to the time before the events of Kalos, snatching up money and piling it all together into neat stacks from everywhere he could get it. Once that was done, he'd begin work on the hardest task. Cracking whatever safe was in here while Mykel stood back and watched for trouble.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2015 8:37 am
Cammy flashed a quick smile to Dylan as she began to start grabbing the loose coins that she could see on the counter. Quickly making sure she had all of the cheap and easy ones out of the way, Cammy would quickly open her Pokeball and look to the Inkay. "Go tawards the fight. Anyone starts lookin' like they're gonna break it up, Hit'em with Topsy-Turvy and we'll hope we get a new contestant in aur little fight cub." The girl ordered her Pokemon, watching as the little piece of calamari floated off into the casino. Turning to the counter girls, Cammy would set to work quickly leafing through their pockets for anything interesting.
"Well, I hope we ain't gonna be dealin' with anythin' too big." Cammy told Dylan, continuing with her robbery of the counter girls. If in doubt, maybe she could stuff Dylan under the counter and take over the counter for a second to provide a good cover.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2015 7:30 pm
Cammy might be hard-pressed to hide Dylan in a hurry. One of the casino security guards, not involved in breaking up the fight between the two men noticed the lack of attendants at the cash office and walked over tapping on the glass. He hadn't noticed Dylan on the floor, yet, since the hybrid was crouching in an attempt to crack the floor safe he'd spotted under the counter.
"Anybody in there?" He asked through the speaker. There was supposed to be three people in there with the opening day.
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2015 8:21 am
Cammy would shoot up into view, having quickly grabbed the top bits of clothing off of one of the counter girls and haphazardly thrown it on. It certainly didn't fit well, but she hoped it would be good enough to trick the guard at the window. Welp, time to drop the accent. "Hey there. Sorry, I was trying to take the little lull in traffic here to shore up our token supply. Unfortunately, my co-workers decided 'lull in traffic' translated to 'duck into side room and lock the door.' Mind trying to find them so I don't end up swamped?" Aria asked the guard, giving a slight lean and a puff of the chest to help emphasis her....persuasive talent.
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2015 10:28 am
Looking up at Cammy as she spoke, Dylan did a bit of a "magic trick" with his hair. Pulling a bit of it up and doing a quick style, he tucked the remainder into the back of his shirt and piled it up a bit. Standing up, he straightened his clothes out and turned to face the guard. "Sorry for leaving you hanging. I had to run to the little girl's room while we had the chance." He said in his sweetest voice. Young as he truly was, his voice was effeminate enough to be believable. Plus, his piled up ponytails made for a convincing shirt bulge.
"Huh...Didn't now we had any hybrids working here...." The guard sad with a slightly confused look on his face.
"I'm a temp. They've only got me working today. Something about wanting a few extra hands for opening day just in case." Dylan replied with a small smile.
"Hmm...I'm gonna go find the other girl that's supposed to be in there. We're gonna need all three of you when the winnings start rolling out." The guard replied, giving a small shrug before he turned away.
"Ugh....What happen-Mmmm!?"
"What was that?" The guard asked, spinning back toward the cash office at the sound of a muffled voice.
"That was my phone. I got a message." Dylan assured, a ponytail covering the mouth of the girl who had woken up on the floor.
"Well don't let the boss catch you with it." The guard responded, finally walking off. Once around the corner from the office he pulled the walkie from his waist and spoke into it. "We're gonna need some help at cash office four. I've got two suspicious individuals inside and the girl who were there when the doors opened are nowhere to be found."
"Roger. I'll have MPD on site asap. Keep an eye on them and don't let them get away." Came the response.
Cammy better have been paying attention to the look on the man's face when he walked away because Dylan was busy trying to shut the girl up who'd awakened in the middle of this heist. "Shut it!" He warned her as his eyes began to glow black. "I will Hex your mind into a trillion pieces if you don't keep your mouth shut until we leave." He threatened quietly, trying to not get caught as he shrunk back to the floor and attempted to finish cracking the safe he'd been working on.
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2015 7:35 pm
Cammy would give a chipper smile and keep her gaze locked onto the guard as he wandered around the corner before quickly grabbing Dylan. "Look, e gotta get outta here. Now. That there guard ain't gonna be fooled by that sham of an acting gig. I got an idea though." Cammy quickly told Dylan, rising up quietly before giving a few soft whistles as she worked away at the register. However, across the casino, when the Inkay heard the whistle, something interesting would happen. Aiming at one of the men standing at a roulette wheel, the man would slowly begin to grow angrier at his current losing streak before he finally snapped, throwing a punch at one of the other roulette players and flooring the unfortunate.
This situation would play out a few times across the Game Corner, one man slowly growing angrier before finally assaulting someone. Eventually, it devolved into a sort of brawl on the casino floor, a good distraction for the guards while Dylan kept his safe cracking working. Nothing like a little Swagger to make people screw up.
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2015 1:25 pm
Dylan shrugged at Cammy's reaction, keeping one of his ponytails over the other desk girl's mouth while he worked. "Alright, fine. Grab as much as you can get and have Mykel at the ready while I finish this. I've almost got it." He told Cammy. It wouldn't take long at all before they would be surrounded at this point, emphasized by the sound of sirens from outside the building. "Oh boy....."
The fighting caused by Cammy's Inkay would only make the MPD arrive faster now that multiple instances had broken out with previously amicable gamblers suddenly turning violent.
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2015 8:07 am
Cammy would look out into the brawl she had caused to erupt, almost admiring her work with manipulating the people there. At least, until the door was kicked in by the police screaming at everyone to cease their activities. "We have some time while the cops settle that there brawl before we need ta really run. Think you can get in soon enough?" Cammy questioned, quietly giving a short whistle to get the Inkay coming back as she began to glance at their transport out. This was going to be the moment when things would hit the fan.
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2015 1:12 pm
"Set up a perimeter! I want a dual screen surrounding this building in five minutes or less. Bring in the Teleport Jammer. H.A.Z.A.R.D. will be on site in twenty minutes. We need to secure the building and everyone inside before they get here." The patrol leader shouted as she pointed the patrol members around the casino toward the various fights surrounding them. "Oh ~/~!" Dylan exclaimed quietly. "Odd told me about those guys. They must be responding to the sudden violence with prejudice because of the outbreak outside Littleroot..." He grunted as he turned the dial on the safe once again. "I think I've got it!" With a click, the safe finally popped open. Scooping up everything he could get a hold of with his free ponytails, he stood up and looked to Mykel. "As soon as we're all here, we need out of here. Take us to Al's place in Fallarbor Town. We can pack things up and jump to HQ from there." He told the Gardevoir. Grabbing his SNAG, he'd send a message to Sub. Quote: If you didn't notice, we're screwed if we don't get out now! Come to the cash office and we'll jump before they cage us in. -Lykas
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