A 6'0 human man walks in, he is wearing a professional looking suit with leather gloves and nice shoes. His hair is short and black with a hint of blue in it. His stature is very straight and professional, and his facial features are hard to read, bordering between emotionless, bored, and alert. He walks up to the bar. "A glass of whiskey, on the rocks." He set a sleek, dark grey card on the table, and there seems to be silver lettering on it.
His pale grey eyes locked onto Kalon. "You, you're the bartender, correct? I have some questions."
Kalon looked at him through tired narrowed eyes "go ask someone who knows them then" he said bitterly.
"I have a feeling you know someone going by the alias 'Null'." He tapped his card, indicating for Kalon to look at it.
"Yes i do but why do you want to know"
He tapped the card again. "Because it is my business."
"then get lost" he snarled and slammed his hands on the table
He sighed and held up the card to Kalons' face.
Jackson Level
Professional Hitman
"I'd appreciate any information you could give me."
Kalin takes it and sighs "just get out"
Jackson looks him in the eye. "No. Not until I get what I came for." He tightened one of his gloves. "And that is Null, dead."
"look here 'b r o'." Kalin sneered "get out of my tavern"
Jackson seemed unfazed. "Don't you want vengeance for your lover? I heard about what happened, Kalon. Jack was a well respected member in The Underground."
"hwo do you know his name and mine" he said pulling out his gun. "don't ever talk to me about vengance, look what happened, Jacks dead"
"There are files. What Null did is no secret. I am a member of a small squad put together to hunt him down, and I tracked him here. One of my other colleagues are here already." He seemed unconcerned about the gun, and he still looked Kalon in the eyes. "I know you are probably hurting, even though you are a android, but unless you like wallowing in grief for however long you live, I suggest you put the gun down and talk."
Kalon thinks for a minute before setting it down on the table
"Good. Now..." He looks around, spotting Sherri. "Sherri!" She looks over, in the middle of sipping on another margarita. "Jackson! I thought you'd never get here!" She walked over, taking a seat next to them. Jackson seemed slightly annoyed. "Alright, Kalon, please tell us your experience with Null, down to the last detail. We may have files, but nothing specifically how it went down, just the aftermath."
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A 6'0 human man walks in, he is wearing a professional looking suit with leather gloves and nice shoes. His hair is short and black with a hint of blue in it. His stature is very straight and professional, and his facial features are hard to read, bordering between emotionless, bored, and alert. He walks up to the bar. "A glass of whiskey, on the rocks." He set a sleek, dark grey card on the table, and there seems to be silver lettering on it.
His pale grey eyes locked onto Kalon. "You, you're the bartender, correct? I have some questions."
Kalon looked at him through tired narrowed eyes "go ask someone who knows them then" he said bitterly.
"I have a feeling you know someone going by the alias 'Null'." He tapped his card, indicating for Kalon to look at it.
"Yes i do but why do you want to know"
He tapped the card again. "Because it is my business."
"then get lost" he snarled and slammed his hands on the table
He sighed and held up the card to Kalons' face.
Jackson Level
Professional Hitman
"I'd appreciate any information you could give me."
Kalin takes it and sighs "just get out"
Jackson looks him in the eye. "No. Not until I get what I came for." He tightened one of his gloves. "And that is Null, dead."
"look here 'b r o'." Kalin sneered "get out of my tavern"
Jackson seemed unfazed. "Don't you want vengeance for your lover? I heard about what happened, Kalon. Jack was a well respected member in The Underground."
"hwo do you know his name and mine" he said pulling out his gun. "don't ever talk to me about vengance, look what happened, Jacks dead"
"There are files. What Null did is no secret. I am a member of a small squad put together to hunt him down, and I tracked him here. One of my other colleagues are here already." He seemed unconcerned about the gun, and he still looked Kalon in the eyes. "I know you are probably hurting, even though you are a android, but unless you like wallowing in grief for however long you live, I suggest you put the gun down and talk."
Kalon thinks for a minute before setting it down on the table
"Good. Now..." He looks around, spotting Sherri. "Sherri!" She looks over, in the middle of sipping on another margarita. "Jackson! I thought you'd never get here!" She walked over, taking a seat next to them. Jackson seemed slightly annoyed. "Alright, Kalon, please tell us your experience with Null, down to the last detail. We may have files, but nothing specifically how it went down, just the aftermath."
"you want the aftermath. i almost had my head sliced off and when i came too, Jack was dead and it was my fault"
A 6'0 human man walks in, he is wearing a professional looking suit with leather gloves and nice shoes. His hair is short and black with a hint of blue in it. His stature is very straight and professional, and his facial features are hard to read, bordering between emotionless, bored, and alert. He walks up to the bar. "A glass of whiskey, on the rocks." He set a sleek, dark grey card on the table, and there seems to be silver lettering on it.
His pale grey eyes locked onto Kalon. "You, you're the bartender, correct? I have some questions."
Kalon looked at him through tired narrowed eyes "go ask someone who knows them then" he said bitterly.
"I have a feeling you know someone going by the alias 'Null'." He tapped his card, indicating for Kalon to look at it.
"Yes i do but why do you want to know"
He tapped the card again. "Because it is my business."
"then get lost" he snarled and slammed his hands on the table
He sighed and held up the card to Kalons' face.
Jackson Level
Professional Hitman
"I'd appreciate any information you could give me."
Kalin takes it and sighs "just get out"
Jackson looks him in the eye. "No. Not until I get what I came for." He tightened one of his gloves. "And that is Null, dead."
"look here 'b r o'." Kalin sneered "get out of my tavern"
Jackson seemed unfazed. "Don't you want vengeance for your lover? I heard about what happened, Kalon. Jack was a well respected member in The Underground."
"hwo do you know his name and mine" he said pulling out his gun. "don't ever talk to me about vengance, look what happened, Jacks dead"
"There are files. What Null did is no secret. I am a member of a small squad put together to hunt him down, and I tracked him here. One of my other colleagues are here already." He seemed unconcerned about the gun, and he still looked Kalon in the eyes. "I know you are probably hurting, even though you are a android, but unless you like wallowing in grief for however long you live, I suggest you put the gun down and talk."
Kalon thinks for a minute before setting it down on the table
"Good. Now..." He looks around, spotting Sherri. "Sherri!" She looks over, in the middle of sipping on another margarita. "Jackson! I thought you'd never get here!" She walked over, taking a seat next to them. Jackson seemed slightly annoyed. "Alright, Kalon, please tell us your experience with Null, down to the last detail. We may have files, but nothing specifically how it went down, just the aftermath."
"you want the aftermath. i almost had my head sliced off and when i came too, Jack was dead and it was my fault"
"I meant we already knew that. What we need is the details, down to every word interchanged." Jackson took out a pack of cigarettes and lit one.
Sherri was sipping her margarita.
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Carrion is sitting in a chair next to him, sorting files.
He shot up, sitting up in bed "where am i?".
"My room."
"what happened" he says and looked at Carrion
"Well, first we killed your boss, then I dragged you back here to rest, here we are now."
"ah right" he said and sat on the edge of the bed before climbing out the window like a spider then looking in "you coming?"
"Fine." He slides through the window, closing it behind him.
Wanna smiles and chuckles "so is there a initiation?" he asked and stared at the moon "for becoming a detective?"
"Not necessarily, but you need to promise me that you won't fall back into crime."
Wannabe made a blank face for a minute before nodding
"Good."
Wannabe sighs "but about occasional robbery"
"No. No robbery allowed."
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A 6'0 human man walks in, he is wearing a professional looking suit with leather gloves and nice shoes. His hair is short and black with a hint of blue in it. His stature is very straight and professional, and his facial features are hard to read, bordering between emotionless, bored, and alert. He walks up to the bar. "A glass of whiskey, on the rocks." He set a sleek, dark grey card on the table, and there seems to be silver lettering on it.
His pale grey eyes locked onto Kalon. "You, you're the bartender, correct? I have some questions."
Kalon looked at him through tired narrowed eyes "go ask someone who knows them then" he said bitterly.
"I have a feeling you know someone going by the alias 'Null'." He tapped his card, indicating for Kalon to look at it.
"Yes i do but why do you want to know"
He tapped the card again. "Because it is my business."
"then get lost" he snarled and slammed his hands on the table
He sighed and held up the card to Kalons' face.
Jackson Level
Professional Hitman
"I'd appreciate any information you could give me."
Kalin takes it and sighs "just get out"
Jackson looks him in the eye. "No. Not until I get what I came for." He tightened one of his gloves. "And that is Null, dead."
"look here 'b r o'." Kalin sneered "get out of my tavern"
Jackson seemed unfazed. "Don't you want vengeance for your lover? I heard about what happened, Kalon. Jack was a well respected member in The Underground."
"hwo do you know his name and mine" he said pulling out his gun. "don't ever talk to me about vengance, look what happened, Jacks dead"
"There are files. What Null did is no secret. I am a member of a small squad put together to hunt him down, and I tracked him here. One of my other colleagues are here already." He seemed unconcerned about the gun, and he still looked Kalon in the eyes. "I know you are probably hurting, even though you are a android, but unless you like wallowing in grief for however long you live, I suggest you put the gun down and talk."
Kalon thinks for a minute before setting it down on the table
"Good. Now..." He looks around, spotting Sherri. "Sherri!" She looks over, in the middle of sipping on another margarita. "Jackson! I thought you'd never get here!" She walked over, taking a seat next to them. Jackson seemed slightly annoyed. "Alright, Kalon, please tell us your experience with Null, down to the last detail. We may have files, but nothing specifically how it went down, just the aftermath."
"you want the aftermath. i almost had my head sliced off and when i came too, Jack was dead and it was my fault"
"I meant we already knew that. What we need is the details, down to every word interchanged." Jackson took out a pack of cigarettes and lit one.
Sherri was sipping her margarita.
"null came into my bar asking if I knew Jack. I said no and for some reason the idiot decided to show up. Null attacked him and me and I went outside to protect Jack but I failed horribly" he said
Carrion is sitting in a chair next to him, sorting files.
He shot up, sitting up in bed "where am i?".
"My room."
"what happened" he says and looked at Carrion
"Well, first we killed your boss, then I dragged you back here to rest, here we are now."
"ah right" he said and sat on the edge of the bed before climbing out the window like a spider then looking in "you coming?"
"Fine." He slides through the window, closing it behind him.
Wanna smiles and chuckles "so is there a initiation?" he asked and stared at the moon "for becoming a detective?"
"Not necessarily, but you need to promise me that you won't fall back into crime."
Wannabe made a blank face for a minute before nodding
"Good."
Wannabe sighs "but about occasional robbery"
"No. No robbery allowed."
Wannabe groaned "buuuuut whaaaaat if i neeed moooooney"
"I'm paying you, you don't need to rob anyone."
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I play characters at taverns.
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A woman with a thick blue haired mane walks out of a bar near the edge of town, she wears Fishnet legging, Jean shorts that show off her legs, a back crop top and leather jacket. She had black feathered wings, a demon's tail, and an angel's Halo that is pure red. She flips a butterfly knife in her hand as she walks out, she trails blood behind her.
Carrion is sitting in a chair next to him, sorting files.
He shot up, sitting up in bed "where am i?".
"My room."
"what happened" he says and looked at Carrion
"Well, first we killed your boss, then I dragged you back here to rest, here we are now."
"ah right" he said and sat on the edge of the bed before climbing out the window like a spider then looking in "you coming?"
"Fine." He slides through the window, closing it behind him.
Wanna smiles and chuckles "so is there a initiation?" he asked and stared at the moon "for becoming a detective?"
"Not necessarily, but you need to promise me that you won't fall back into crime."
Wannabe made a blank face for a minute before nodding
"Good."
Wannabe sighs "but about occasional robbery"
"No. No robbery allowed."
Wannabe groaned "buuuuut whaaaaat if i neeed moooooney"
"I'm paying you, you don't need to rob anyone."
"mmnnn, its in MA blooood"
"I don't care, if you want to get a job you have to play by my rules."
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Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
Carrion is sitting in a chair next to him, sorting files.
He shot up, sitting up in bed "where am i?".
"My room."
"what happened" he says and looked at Carrion
"Well, first we killed your boss, then I dragged you back here to rest, here we are now."
"ah right" he said and sat on the edge of the bed before climbing out the window like a spider then looking in "you coming?"
"Fine." He slides through the window, closing it behind him.
Wanna smiles and chuckles "so is there a initiation?" he asked and stared at the moon "for becoming a detective?"
"Not necessarily, but you need to promise me that you won't fall back into crime."
Wannabe made a blank face for a minute before nodding
"Good."
Wannabe sighs "but about occasional robbery"
"No. No robbery allowed."
Wannabe groaned "buuuuut whaaaaat if i neeed moooooney"
"I'm paying you, you don't need to rob anyone."
"mmnnn, its in MA blooood"
"I don't care, if you want to get a job you have to play by my rules."
Wannabe admits a sad noise before nodded "consider me a obedient dig then"
"Thats.." He starts, then sighs: "Your not a dog."
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I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
A woman with a thick blue haired mane walks out of a bar near the edge of town, she wears Fishnet legging, Jean shorts that show off her legs, a back crop top and leather jacket. She had black feathered wings, a demon's tail, and an angel's Halo that is pure red. She flips a butterfly knife in her hand as she walks out, she trails blood behind her.
She walks into the Backbone and walks towards the bar with confidents and sass
A 6'0 human man walks in, he is wearing a professional looking suit with leather gloves and nice shoes. His hair is short and black with a hint of blue in it. His stature is very straight and professional, and his facial features are hard to read, bordering between emotionless, bored, and alert. He walks up to the bar. "A glass of whiskey, on the rocks." He set a sleek, dark grey card on the table, and there seems to be silver lettering on it.
His pale grey eyes locked onto Kalon. "You, you're the bartender, correct? I have some questions."
Kalon looked at him through tired narrowed eyes "go ask someone who knows them then" he said bitterly.
"I have a feeling you know someone going by the alias 'Null'." He tapped his card, indicating for Kalon to look at it.
"Yes i do but why do you want to know"
He tapped the card again. "Because it is my business."
"then get lost" he snarled and slammed his hands on the table
He sighed and held up the card to Kalons' face.
Jackson Level
Professional Hitman
"I'd appreciate any information you could give me."
Kalin takes it and sighs "just get out"
Jackson looks him in the eye. "No. Not until I get what I came for." He tightened one of his gloves. "And that is Null, dead."
"look here 'b r o'." Kalin sneered "get out of my tavern"
Jackson seemed unfazed. "Don't you want vengeance for your lover? I heard about what happened, Kalon. Jack was a well respected member in The Underground."
"hwo do you know his name and mine" he said pulling out his gun. "don't ever talk to me about vengance, look what happened, Jacks dead"
"There are files. What Null did is no secret. I am a member of a small squad put together to hunt him down, and I tracked him here. One of my other colleagues are here already." He seemed unconcerned about the gun, and he still looked Kalon in the eyes. "I know you are probably hurting, even though you are a android, but unless you like wallowing in grief for however long you live, I suggest you put the gun down and talk."
Kalon thinks for a minute before setting it down on the table
"Good. Now..." He looks around, spotting Sherri. "Sherri!" She looks over, in the middle of sipping on another margarita. "Jackson! I thought you'd never get here!" She walked over, taking a seat next to them. Jackson seemed slightly annoyed. "Alright, Kalon, please tell us your experience with Null, down to the last detail. We may have files, but nothing specifically how it went down, just the aftermath."
"you want the aftermath. i almost had my head sliced off and when i came too, Jack was dead and it was my fault"
"I meant we already knew that. What we need is the details, down to every word interchanged." Jackson took out a pack of cigarettes and lit one.
Sherri was sipping her margarita.
"null came into my bar asking if I knew Jack. I said no and for some reason the idiot decided to show up. Null attacked him and me and I went outside to protect Jack but I failed horribly" he said
Jackson was taking notes in a notepad. "I see. A very simplistic way of putting it, but acceptable."
Sherri looked concerned. "Aw, you poor android."
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Carrion is sitting in a chair next to him, sorting files.
He shot up, sitting up in bed "where am i?".
"My room."
"what happened" he says and looked at Carrion
"Well, first we killed your boss, then I dragged you back here to rest, here we are now."
"ah right" he said and sat on the edge of the bed before climbing out the window like a spider then looking in "you coming?"
"Fine." He slides through the window, closing it behind him.
Wanna smiles and chuckles "so is there a initiation?" he asked and stared at the moon "for becoming a detective?"
"Not necessarily, but you need to promise me that you won't fall back into crime."
Wannabe made a blank face for a minute before nodding
"Good."
Wannabe sighs "but about occasional robbery"
"No. No robbery allowed."
Wannabe groaned "buuuuut whaaaaat if i neeed moooooney"
"I'm paying you, you don't need to rob anyone."
"mmnnn, its in MA blooood"
"I don't care, if you want to get a job you have to play by my rules."
Wannabe admits a sad noise before nodded "consider me a obedient dig then"
"Thats.." He starts, then sighs: "Your not a dog."
"I know, I just wanted to mess with your brain a bit" he said and sat on the edge of the roof
"Please don't."
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Don't forget to love each other!
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Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
A 6'0 human man walks in, he is wearing a professional looking suit with leather gloves and nice shoes. His hair is short and black with a hint of blue in it. His stature is very straight and professional, and his facial features are hard to read, bordering between emotionless, bored, and alert. He walks up to the bar. "A glass of whiskey, on the rocks." He set a sleek, dark grey card on the table, and there seems to be silver lettering on it.
His pale grey eyes locked onto Kalon. "You, you're the bartender, correct? I have some questions."
Kalon looked at him through tired narrowed eyes "go ask someone who knows them then" he said bitterly.
"I have a feeling you know someone going by the alias 'Null'." He tapped his card, indicating for Kalon to look at it.
"Yes i do but why do you want to know"
He tapped the card again. "Because it is my business."
"then get lost" he snarled and slammed his hands on the table
He sighed and held up the card to Kalons' face.
Jackson Level
Professional Hitman
"I'd appreciate any information you could give me."
Kalin takes it and sighs "just get out"
Jackson looks him in the eye. "No. Not until I get what I came for." He tightened one of his gloves. "And that is Null, dead."
"look here 'b r o'." Kalin sneered "get out of my tavern"
Jackson seemed unfazed. "Don't you want vengeance for your lover? I heard about what happened, Kalon. Jack was a well respected member in The Underground."
"hwo do you know his name and mine" he said pulling out his gun. "don't ever talk to me about vengance, look what happened, Jacks dead"
"There are files. What Null did is no secret. I am a member of a small squad put together to hunt him down, and I tracked him here. One of my other colleagues are here already." He seemed unconcerned about the gun, and he still looked Kalon in the eyes. "I know you are probably hurting, even though you are a android, but unless you like wallowing in grief for however long you live, I suggest you put the gun down and talk."
Kalon thinks for a minute before setting it down on the table
"Good. Now..." He looks around, spotting Sherri. "Sherri!" She looks over, in the middle of sipping on another margarita. "Jackson! I thought you'd never get here!" She walked over, taking a seat next to them. Jackson seemed slightly annoyed. "Alright, Kalon, please tell us your experience with Null, down to the last detail. We may have files, but nothing specifically how it went down, just the aftermath."
"you want the aftermath. i almost had my head sliced off and when i came too, Jack was dead and it was my fault"
"I meant we already knew that. What we need is the details, down to every word interchanged." Jackson took out a pack of cigarettes and lit one.
Sherri was sipping her margarita.
"null came into my bar asking if I knew Jack. I said no and for some reason the idiot decided to show up. Null attacked him and me and I went outside to protect Jack but I failed horribly" he said
Jackson was taking notes in a notepad. "I see. A very simplistic way of putting it, but acceptable."
Sherri looked concerned. "Aw, you poor android."
Kalin looked at her "shut up, I'm not in a good mood and don't feel like receiving sympathy from a living being"
A 6'0 human man walks in, he is wearing a professional looking suit with leather gloves and nice shoes. His hair is short and black with a hint of blue in it. His stature is very straight and professional, and his facial features are hard to read, bordering between emotionless, bored, and alert. He walks up to the bar. "A glass of whiskey, on the rocks." He set a sleek, dark grey card on the table, and there seems to be silver lettering on it.
His pale grey eyes locked onto Kalon. "You, you're the bartender, correct? I have some questions."
Kalon looked at him through tired narrowed eyes "go ask someone who knows them then" he said bitterly.
"I have a feeling you know someone going by the alias 'Null'." He tapped his card, indicating for Kalon to look at it.
"Yes i do but why do you want to know"
He tapped the card again. "Because it is my business."
"then get lost" he snarled and slammed his hands on the table
He sighed and held up the card to Kalons' face.
Jackson Level
Professional Hitman
"I'd appreciate any information you could give me."
Kalin takes it and sighs "just get out"
Jackson looks him in the eye. "No. Not until I get what I came for." He tightened one of his gloves. "And that is Null, dead."
"look here 'b r o'." Kalin sneered "get out of my tavern"
Jackson seemed unfazed. "Don't you want vengeance for your lover? I heard about what happened, Kalon. Jack was a well respected member in The Underground."
"hwo do you know his name and mine" he said pulling out his gun. "don't ever talk to me about vengance, look what happened, Jacks dead"
"There are files. What Null did is no secret. I am a member of a small squad put together to hunt him down, and I tracked him here. One of my other colleagues are here already." He seemed unconcerned about the gun, and he still looked Kalon in the eyes. "I know you are probably hurting, even though you are a android, but unless you like wallowing in grief for however long you live, I suggest you put the gun down and talk."
Kalon thinks for a minute before setting it down on the table
"Good. Now..." He looks around, spotting Sherri. "Sherri!" She looks over, in the middle of sipping on another margarita. "Jackson! I thought you'd never get here!" She walked over, taking a seat next to them. Jackson seemed slightly annoyed. "Alright, Kalon, please tell us your experience with Null, down to the last detail. We may have files, but nothing specifically how it went down, just the aftermath."
"you want the aftermath. i almost had my head sliced off and when i came too, Jack was dead and it was my fault"
"I meant we already knew that. What we need is the details, down to every word interchanged." Jackson took out a pack of cigarettes and lit one.
Sherri was sipping her margarita.
"null came into my bar asking if I knew Jack. I said no and for some reason the idiot decided to show up. Null attacked him and me and I went outside to protect Jack but I failed horribly" he said
Jackson was taking notes in a notepad. "I see. A very simplistic way of putting it, but acceptable."
Sherri looked concerned. "Aw, you poor android."
Kalin looked at her "shut up, I'm not in a good mood and don't feel like receiving sympathy from a living being"
She giggled.
Jackson flicked his cigarette. "So, what were his abilities like? Did you notice anything at all that could be considered his weakness?"
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"Good. Now..." He looks around, spotting Sherri. "Sherri!" She looks over, in the middle of sipping on another margarita. "Jackson! I thought you'd never get here!" She walked over, taking a seat next to them. Jackson seemed slightly annoyed. "Alright, Kalon, please tell us your experience with Null, down to the last detail. We may have files, but nothing specifically how it went down, just the aftermath."
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"you want the aftermath. i almost had my head sliced off and when i came too, Jack was dead and it was my fault"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"I meant we already knew that. What we need is the details, down to every word interchanged." Jackson took out a pack of cigarettes and lit one.
Sherri was sipping her margarita.
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Jackson waits with Sherri for Kalon to answer.
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"No. No robbery allowed."
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"null came into my bar asking if I knew Jack. I said no and for some reason the idiot decided to show up. Null attacked him and me and I went outside to protect Jack but I failed horribly" he said
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Wannabe groaned "buuuuut whaaaaat if i neeed moooooney"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"I'm paying you, you don't need to rob anyone."
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A woman with a thick blue haired mane walks out of a bar near the edge of town, she wears Fishnet legging, Jean shorts that show off her legs, a back crop top and leather jacket. She had black feathered wings, a demon's tail, and an angel's Halo that is pure red. She flips a butterfly knife in her hand as she walks out, she trails blood behind her.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"mmnnn, its in MA blooood"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"I don't care, if you want to get a job you have to play by my rules."
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Wannabe admits a sad noise before nodded "consider me a obedient dig then"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Thats.." He starts, then sighs: "Your not a dog."
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"I know, I just wanted to mess with your brain a bit" he said and sat on the edge of the roof
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
She walks into the Backbone and walks towards the bar with confidents and sass
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Jackson was taking notes in a notepad. "I see. A very simplistic way of putting it, but acceptable."
Sherri looked concerned. "Aw, you poor android."
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"Please don't."
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Wannabe shrugged and lit a cigarette.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Kalin looked at her "shut up, I'm not in a good mood and don't feel like receiving sympathy from a living being"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
She giggled.
Jackson flicked his cigarette. "So, what were his abilities like? Did you notice anything at all that could be considered his weakness?"
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