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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 7:16 pm
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Atlantis_Darts The same odd caravan of thugs in suits marches along, nearing the entrance of Mt. Silver, Darts firmly in their Yakuza grasp, but perhaps a bit more beaten than last time. Clearly he'd been mouthing off. The boss approaches Darts, his silver hair never moving as he grabs Darts' jaw, forcing him to lock eyes. "All right, gambler. We took you at your word that you had some prime places where there was hidden ancient treasure. In return, we would call your... substantial gambling debts even." The boss' eyes shimmer with a deadly glow as he continues staring at Darts. "And yet you failed. Continuous blunders, constant escape attempts. Pallett, The Orre Desert, Sootopolis, that disaster in Lavender..." The boss shakes his head as if to rid himself of the memories. "No more. Tonight you cough up this treasure or we drown you in Tohjo Falls." The man pauses, waiting for a response."How unusual for you to have nothing to say for yourself..." Darts raises his bruised and cut face and laughs, coughing lightly as he does so. "Well the way I figure, I've gambled on worse odds than myself." "I highly doubt that." Comes the cold response.
A very guff voice sounds out. "Well, well. what do we have here?" the voice says.
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 7:17 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 7:22 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 7:24 pm
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RCCaughtem Atlantis_Darts The same odd caravan of thugs in suits marches along, nearing the entrance of Mt. Silver, Darts firmly in their Yakuza grasp, but perhaps a bit more beaten than last time. Clearly he'd been mouthing off. The boss approaches Darts, his silver hair never moving as he grabs Darts' jaw, forcing him to lock eyes. "All right, gambler. We took you at your word that you had some prime places where there was hidden ancient treasure. In return, we would call your... substantial gambling debts even." The boss' eyes shimmer with a deadly glow as he continues staring at Darts. "And yet you failed. Continuous blunders, constant escape attempts. Pallett, The Orre Desert, Sootopolis, that disaster in Lavender..." The boss shakes his head as if to rid himself of the memories. "No more. Tonight you cough up this treasure or we drown you in Tohjo Falls." The man pauses, waiting for a response."How unusual for you to have nothing to say for yourself..." Darts raises his bruised and cut face and laughs, coughing lightly as he does so. "Well the way I figure, I've gambled on worse odds than myself." "I highly doubt that." Comes the cold response. A very guff voice sounds out. "Well, well. what do we have here?" the voice says. The entire group turns towards the voice, Darts hoppin on one leg to do so. The speaker would see Darts is in pretty rough shape, one of his legs broken below the knee, forcing him to be supported by a large muscle-bound goon named 'Tank', or so the tattoo on his neck claimed. The boss strides forwards, a Pokeball in his hand, the moon glinting off his white hair and matching suit. The other Yakuza mill behind him as he does so. "Who addresses Muto, leader of the White Spider gang?" He asks. "Show yourself!"
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 7:27 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 7:28 pm
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Atlantis_Darts RCCaughtem Atlantis_Darts The same odd caravan of thugs in suits marches along, nearing the entrance of Mt. Silver, Darts firmly in their Yakuza grasp, but perhaps a bit more beaten than last time. Clearly he'd been mouthing off. The boss approaches Darts, his silver hair never moving as he grabs Darts' jaw, forcing him to lock eyes. "All right, gambler. We took you at your word that you had some prime places where there was hidden ancient treasure. In return, we would call your... substantial gambling debts even." The boss' eyes shimmer with a deadly glow as he continues staring at Darts. "And yet you failed. Continuous blunders, constant escape attempts. Pallett, The Orre Desert, Sootopolis, that disaster in Lavender..." The boss shakes his head as if to rid himself of the memories. "No more. Tonight you cough up this treasure or we drown you in Tohjo Falls." The man pauses, waiting for a response."How unusual for you to have nothing to say for yourself..." Darts raises his bruised and cut face and laughs, coughing lightly as he does so. "Well the way I figure, I've gambled on worse odds than myself." "I highly doubt that." Comes the cold response. A very guff voice sounds out. "Well, well. what do we have here?" the voice says. The entire group turns towards the voice, Darts hoppin on one leg to do so. The speaker would see Darts is in pretty rough shape, one of his legs broken below the knee, forcing him to be supported by a large muscle-bound goon named 'Tank', or so the tattoo on his neck claimed. The boss strides forwards, a Pokeball in his hand, the moon glinting off his white hair and matching suit. The other Yakuza mill behind him as he does so. "Who addresses Muto, leader of the White Spider gang?" He asks. "Show yourself!"
Out of the nearby shadow strides a Shiny Rayquaza Hybrid. he has a Kiseru clamped in his mouth and is wearing a straw hat. "hm. some fancy gang you got there. what you doing so far out from the city? you may not like what you find out here." RC says calmly.
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 7:33 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 7:33 pm
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RCCaughtem Atlantis_Darts RCCaughtem Atlantis_Darts The same odd caravan of thugs in suits marches along, nearing the entrance of Mt. Silver, Darts firmly in their Yakuza grasp, but perhaps a bit more beaten than last time. Clearly he'd been mouthing off. The boss approaches Darts, his silver hair never moving as he grabs Darts' jaw, forcing him to lock eyes. "All right, gambler. We took you at your word that you had some prime places where there was hidden ancient treasure. In return, we would call your... substantial gambling debts even." The boss' eyes shimmer with a deadly glow as he continues staring at Darts. "And yet you failed. Continuous blunders, constant escape attempts. Pallett, The Orre Desert, Sootopolis, that disaster in Lavender..." The boss shakes his head as if to rid himself of the memories. "No more. Tonight you cough up this treasure or we drown you in Tohjo Falls." The man pauses, waiting for a response."How unusual for you to have nothing to say for yourself..." Darts raises his bruised and cut face and laughs, coughing lightly as he does so. "Well the way I figure, I've gambled on worse odds than myself." "I highly doubt that." Comes the cold response. A very guff voice sounds out. "Well, well. what do we have here?" the voice says. The entire group turns towards the voice, Darts hoppin on one leg to do so. The speaker would see Darts is in pretty rough shape, one of his legs broken below the knee, forcing him to be supported by a large muscle-bound goon named 'Tank', or so the tattoo on his neck claimed. The boss strides forwards, a Pokeball in his hand, the moon glinting off his white hair and matching suit. The other Yakuza mill behind him as he does so. "Who addresses Muto, leader of the White Spider gang?" He asks. "Show yourself!" Out of the nearby shadow strides a Shiny Rayquaza Hybrid. he has a Kiseru clamped in his mouth and is wearing a straw hat. "hm. some fancy gang you got there. what you doing so far out from the city? you may not like what you find out here." RC says calmly. Darts sees RC stride out of the shadows and winces a little. There's no one more likely to berate him after freeing him. Ah well, freedom! Muto is just as calm as RC as he looks him up and down. "This does not concern you, hybrid. This business is our own." He raises a finger and points it at Darts. "This man owes us a substantial ammount of money, and we intend to collect."
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 7:37 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 7:39 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 7:46 pm
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Ms Edyn "Well, that figures," Night finally spoke up before jumping from her spot in the tree to land a few feet in front of Muto, "Darts owing people money and getting his a** kicked for it." She blatantly ignored the goons surrounding the man and walked directly to her partner, "Hey there, Mashed Potatoes. Been a while, huh?" "All this time, and I still haven't progressed up to a noble russet red, or at least french fried?" Darts asks, a smile slowly coming over his abused face. He readjusts his jacket lightly, which is still in immaculate shape somehow. "Don't forget it's your boss you're talking to." He says, mock-huffily.
Muto looks from RC to Night and then back to Darts before turning back to RC. "Unfortunately he still owes US money. We're sorry to hear that he owes you money as well, but no one walks away from a White Spider debt."
"Oh I wonder where he got that from." Darts says with a sarcastic roll of his eyes, earning him a glare from Muto.
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 7:49 pm
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Atlantis_Darts Ms Edyn "Well, that figures," Night finally spoke up before jumping from her spot in the tree to land a few feet in front of Muto, "Darts owing people money and getting his a** kicked for it." She blatantly ignored the goons surrounding the man and walked directly to her partner, "Hey there, Mashed Potatoes. Been a while, huh?" "All this time, and I still haven't progressed up to a noble russet red, or at least french fried?" Darts asks, a smile slowly coming over his abused face. He readjusts his jacket lightly, which is still in immaculate shape somehow. "Don't forget it's your boss you're talking to." He says, mock-huffily. Muto looks from RC to Night and then back to Darts before turning back to RC. "Unfortunately he still owes US money. We're sorry to hear that he owes you money as well, but no one walks away from a White Spider debt." "Oh I wonder where he got that from." Darts says with a sarcastic roll of his eyes, earning him a glare from Muto.
Suddenly 12 orbs are surrounding Muto. they are swirling and snaking around him. RC has his hands up and ready to clap. " And if you don't do what I say, you won't leave this valley of your own free will. Now, the young man, release him to me." RC says.
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 7:55 pm
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Atlantis_Darts Ms Edyn "Well, that figures," Night finally spoke up before jumping from her spot in the tree to land a few feet in front of Muto, "Darts owing people money and getting his a** kicked for it." She blatantly ignored the goons surrounding the man and walked directly to her partner, "Hey there, Mashed Potatoes. Been a while, huh?" "All this time, and I still haven't progressed up to a noble russet red, or at least french fried?" Darts asks, a smile slowly coming over his abused face. He readjusts his jacket lightly, which is still in immaculate shape somehow. "Don't forget it's your boss you're talking to." He says, mock-huffily. Muto looks from RC to Night and then back to Darts before turning back to RC. "Unfortunately he still owes US money. We're sorry to hear that he owes you money as well, but no one walks away from a White Spider debt." "Oh I wonder where he got that from." Darts says with a sarcastic roll of his eyes, earning him a glare from Muto. "Perhaps these spiders are in territory they ought not enter, then? Has that been put into consideration?" A voice spoke from behind. Should Muto or any of them turn, they'd see a less than amused Ho-oh hybrid.
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 7:56 pm
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"My boss," Night said, a sly grin spreading across her face, "Who appears to need my help right now. So, for the moment, Mashed Potatoes sta-wait." Night turned a wide-eyed stare towards Muto before nearly doubling over with laughter, "You can't be serious. Do you really call yourselves 'White Spider'? That has got to be the gayest thing I've ever heard."
It took her a short while, but eventually the Ninetales was able to cease her laughter long enough to compose herself, "Alright mister White Spider person. You heard the dragon. Either Darts here leaves with us, or you don't leave the mountain at all. See, I've got a pokemon who simply loves feasting on fresh human flesh, and unfortunately he hasn't had any for quite some time. And I'm thinking now would be a great time to give him a 'special' treat. After all. What could be a better treat to give my precious Dorkfish than some White Spiders."
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 7:58 pm
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Ms Edyn "My boss," Night said, a sly grin spreading across her face, "Who appears to need my help right now. So, for the moment, Mashed Potatoes sta-wait." Night turned a wide-eyed stare towards Muto before nearly doubling over with laughter, "You can't be serious. Do you really call yourselves 'White Spider'? That has got to be the gayest thing I've ever heard." It took her a short while, but eventually the Ninetales was able to cease her laughter long enough to compose herself, "Alright mister White Spider person. You heard the dragon. Either Darts here leaves with us, or you don't leave the mountain at all. See, I've got a pokemon who simply loves feasting on fresh human flesh, and unfortunately he hasn't had any for quite some time. And I'm thinking now would be a great time to give him a 'special' treat. After all. What could be a better treat to give my precious Dorkfish than some White Spiders." "I have to agree, and I've got my own weirdness." Another voice spoke. Perhaps that Ho-oh hybrid, or Night for that matter, wasn't quite so alone.
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