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Topic Started: Sep 10 2016, 10:04 PM (1,341 Views)
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Scene: Port of Tokyo after duck. The sun strike the land of the rising as it sets. Orange hues spread across the darkening blue sky. With the coming darkness the night life comes out. Whether it nefarious plots occur in the protection of the night mother is still to be scene.



Gavin was still reeling from the night a week ago. Not that it was bad, but more that he was in a sort of shell shock from it all. He had not expected it to go as far as it did, but it was a fantastic time if he was being honest with himself. He had met with him once more on a more social side for lunch. Nothing was said for or against it, rather just pleasantries.

With that whole deal more in the back of his mind he couldn't wait anymore. He needed his next adrenaline rush, but his life was rather boring. He was a lawyer. He wasn't on retainer for an backroom organization and he didn't really know anyone. Wow outside of Susu I don't really know anyone. Roger disappeared and I just have work associates. Maybe he did need to just relax and find some people to hang out with... Nah he was brilliant enough that they would come to him.

While mentally he might not have been together his apparel was. wearing a simple suit with a rather bright yellow tie. Usually an office meeting day suit he figured it would be fun to color his appearance up. His hair ruffled about; like his soul, untamed. His shoes were a bit stiff. After the scuffs he had been in he needed to get a new pair. It would be a few more weeks before they were "comrtable."

Sitting at a port side sea food restaurant the fading sun in the back ground created a pleasant aesthetic for the meal. His typical hard alcohol replaced with a light beer was an interesting change for him, but the staff recommended it with his fish and chips. While a different flavor than his home country it still had a wonderful style to it. Over course it couldn't be much more since the fish was 5 meters from the door. He finished his last chip and drained his glass of the tinted liquid. Not the best alcohol percentage wise, but it had a decent taste.

Gavin leaned back in his chair. Looking at the port, fishing, and other ships were wrapping up their stuff. Random by passers walking the street. One in particular caught his eye though. A women with pink covering her, half of her hair included. His eyes would follow her for a bit. Gavin's interest was peaked.
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The symptoms of a hangover was supposed to only be a raging headache, but for Sugar it felt like her body had been run over by a truck repeatedly. The pounding headache was expected when her eyes opened that morning in her own bed, with flickers of the night coming to mind. The hiring of a masked man, her word vomit with Apollo and the impossibly plush feeling of those beautiful leather seats of the SUV. Fresh air and greasy food was the best cure for her, compared to moping around in bed wanting to die. Her body still wanted to off itself as Sugar carefully made her way down the pier enjoying the scent of the salt-sprayed air slowly caressing her face.


The alluring smell of fried food and grease caught her attention and it didn't make her stomach want to revolt at the thought of food. Her booted feet made the softest scuff against the floor as Sugar asked for a table in the smallest of sentences possible. Her mood wasn't exactly perfect for socializing unless it involved in her using her parasol to do the talking. Said weapon rested on her knees as she forced a strained smile at the waitress who offered her a drink menu before whispering weakly "Just water is fine..". The waitress merely bowed and departed as Sugar ran a hand through her duo colored hair wanting some relief from the headache.


That was another problem when she drank too much. The hangovers had the tendency to last all day as her punishment for indulging in her vices of drinking. A soft sigh of relief escaped as the cool water hit her throat, as her stomach grumbled softly waiting for her grease filled meal. The uneasy feeling of being watched settled in her stomach as she merely quirked an eyebrow up at the gentleman watching her silently asking Can I help you? . A piece of her really didn't want to deal with any eccentric men today after all the people she had put up with.
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She had sauntered right up to the restaurant. That was unexpected as he more wanted to watch this particular day. A twist, but Gavin couldn't help but like this turn. A pressure of air seemed to swell around her and he waiters buzzed to get her order. It seemed she was known here perhaps. What was a women of her stature doing frequenting a place such as this. His mind needed to wrap its self around this and figure out more. More about her and her business being at the port. No one wears what she wears to a salty sea side port side shack.

She gave Gavin a look though like he was the one out of place. Gah it was clearly a go away look, but Gavin loved challenges. Especially ones that included a wonderful women.

Oh she is forward, scrumptious. Gavin did enjoy blunt and to the point. While his beer sat empty his interested continued to fill.

I was just admiring your wonderful fashion sense. It seems most here are rather drab or over zealous with their colours. However, you are quite the fashionably sensed. I just wanted the chance to ask your name, and if you were interesting in company this evening.

Hopefully the compliment would land and this conversation could continue. There was a reason she was here today other than to fall for him.
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Sugar slowly blinked at the man currently trying to initiate a conversation with her. Even her body language at this moment could be read clearly for said stranger to back the fuck off. If she were a cat, it would involve plenty of flat-ear signals followed by low grumbling. A sigh escaped her as the man's unwelcome attention continued in an attempt to flatter her on her sense of fashion.

Well, it could be ruined soon. Blood doesn't come out these clothes unfortunately Sugar thought as a strained smile was given to the man. While a small sound of glee was made as golden fish was placed in front of her as a soft "Yes" escaped her. Her smile merely turned into a pointed glare at the man as she gave a single answer "No." While her nails drummed on the table as if debating the words offered to her.

While her silverware pierced the golden hide of the fish on her plate with a bit more force than needed as Sugar merely gave a curt "Thank you". Her knife was set down as her meal was clearly going to interrupted by pestering questions as her pale brown eyes flickered back to their normal duel colors as the right eye shined fuchsia pink,her temper flared. While her final response was a hissed out "Trust me, I had company this previous night..and I am currently suffering for it...". Company was word she used lightly given her time was spent dealing with a psychopathic strong man and her..emotional boss. Their conversation that had occurred was muddled as her brain had chosen to only pick out fragments of her recollection.


A soft moan escaped her as pain radiated from her headache. Merely placing her forehead on the table, as her hands twitched around her parasol vent her temper just a little. A few moments later, her manicured hand grasped her glass of water and took a small zip from it as words bubbled up aloud "I hate hangovers..". Her grip stiffened as Sugar realized that her literal statement could have been taken as an invitation to further the conversation. That in spite of all her "GO AWAY" body language and attitude.
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The servers were crowding her like the pigeons flocking crumbs around the pier. Bringing her plate of food, silverware, and almost at her beck and call. She must tip well.

A wicked smile, one purely of the chase, came about Gavin's face. Her deflect gave to much to a skilled master debator and lawyer such as himself. He knew he had his way in, and soon it was be a cordial time. He waved to the many waiters surrounding her for another drink.

Having company is all well and dandy, but it was him so that was poor company indeed. Surely one that left her in such a state was no gentlemen...or lady indeed. Maybe Gavin could remedy that for her, however, Gavin was worried his quirk was becoming a hangover quick fix solution. It was a good way though to break the ice.

He ran his hand through his hair giving it the slick leaned back curl that he knew the ladies loved. Potentially one guy as well. Gavin was almost giddily grinning with his win so close.

You wound me madam. While your company I'm sure was in good taste for them to leave you in such a state is a grievous offense. If it is asking to much, then I apologize. I have a very particular set of skills, skills that I have had for some time now. Skills that make this nightmare for people like you go away. Can I help you?

It was far fetched as she seemed rather off to the idea of company even still. Hopefully her demeanor would swiftly change when he helped her dilemma. With a elevated mood surely close to how sublime she looked their time could be most enjoyable. Most enjoyable indeed.
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Sugar merely folded her arms over her chest as her expression was utterly unimpressed look on her face. The man's peacocking was something that would make the daintiest of ladies giggle and coo over, didn't even phase her. The man currently bothering her was handsome admittedly, but his attitude was beyond vexing. It was too smooth and rich..like Apollo..or Ilium. A flicker of irritation sparked in her from the man's eloquent words and the direct offer of help. Sighing aloud as if it seemed her aura just attracted these types of men to her like honey to flies. Honeypot indeed, as Sugar hastily shook away the thought, she really didn't need another man going through her personal problems.


Resting her head on her hand as her expression of boredom flickered faintly for an amused smile as Sugar deadpanned "Oh look, another dandy making such a pretty promise with sugar-coated words all because his pride has been wounded". A faint smirk perked up on her plush lips at the man's bragging of his skillset, her tone snarky "Is your skill the inability to read the body language of your current company, because that would be something to behold..".


Another hiss of pain escaped her as her head protested the mere act of speaking. Running a tried hand through her hair as Sugar's smirk turned into a grimace as her voice became a bit softer "Fine, if your skill is that amazing and get rid of the current drill trying to make a tool box out of head..you may join me..for a time...". Her tone sharpened as a faint inflection of bravado came back "If it dosen't you will be paying me for my time wasted and the meal.." . Sitting back against her chair crossing her legs to get comfortable as a mere quirk of her eyebrow asked Well what are you waiting for . While her hands told another story as a manicured thumb ran down the hooked handle of the parasol, clearly ready to vent her displeasure if the occasional called for it.
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Dandy was such a poor descriptor of his style. Suave or even possibly unmet class act. Dandy just made him sound like a....well. But that is besides the point and the main thing was that he had an in. Sweet beginnings usually end with sweet endings. Her other comment was unfounded as well. He knew she didn't want any of this, but he knew that his magic fingers would pull her out of her poor mood. Seemed it was his ace these days.

Rest assured that with a moment of your time will pay it forward several folds.

His drink had arrived and so with it in hand he decided to move toward the women's table. He did feel slightly guilty about how easy this next part would be though. He took a seat across from her and decide he wanted to give her a dinner a show. With his wonderful oratory skills and Italian-esk hand movements he wove is story together for her.

Well first thing is first, for my brilliant trick to work I need to get to know my subject. Only then can I ordain my skills upon those deemed fit to receive its healing properties. So tell me, who is this crumpet that I have the pleasure of meeting this fine evening?

Entirely farcical he wanted to know more about her and what her entertainment the night prior had involved. What kind of women was he finding before him? A fashionista or maybe a women with only business on her mind? Did she enjoy the company of men or rather fair maidens tickled her fancy? What other lewd, crude, and totally rude things did she delve into? A mystery in which this machine was built to crack.

He lifted his glass to his lips and pulled a long draw of his wheat tea and crossed his legs with a smug smile. With his statement sufficient in digging properties the truth would soon find our temporary paleontologist.
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Paying it forwards several times. This had better be turning the alcohol I drank last night into water..before I drank it Sugar thought as her brows narrowed slightly as her table was jostled slightly from her apparent solution sitting down across from her. Another sigh escaped her as she struggled with the urge to reach across the table and put an end to motor-mouthed man. At least the refreshing silence would be preferable to having her ear talked off. Still the direct line of questioning about who she was made her merely cock her head to the side in confused manner.

While a pearl of laughter escaped her at the man's nickname as it just made her think of the trembling knight that decided to try and live up to his apparent nature. Merely waving a manicured hand at the man as her laughter died down "Forgive me, the nickname just reminded me of trembling Chihuahua I met recently". Taking a sip of her water as her expression was a bit more guarded as her answer was soft, but careful "My associates call me Sugar". A tch escaped her at the smug expression from the man as Sugar leaned back against her chair stating loftily "Though I doubt I should consider a man interrupting my meal and promising health remedies that could be pure snake oil.. as an associate".


A smirk lined her lips as her hetero-chromatic eyes caught light with curiosity as she drawled "No, more so a sharply dressed gnat buzzing about about me who should know better than to ask a woman her name without presenting his own..". Another giggle escaped her as Sugar stated bluntly, as she began ticking off answers from her fingers "Although I can can name a few professions that could have given you that arrogance .... a doctor. Maybe a lawyer". A grimace settled on her face from the two professions as she had never had to visit one without a negative reason, but it lightened to a softer smile "Or a mobster". A scoff escaped her as she merely shook her head at the idea stating casually "Although, I doubt it's the last one, you don't seem like the type to get dirty in that line of work.".


Merely shaking her head, hissing slightly as her head protested the motion "Now, I am talking too much. You better get on that apparent miracle cure or you won't be enjoying my company for much longer..". There was underlying warning in voice as her patience for entertaining this possible farce was warning thin.


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Oh even more enticing was that she had a mouth to her. This women would soon boarder his silver hair angel. Of course only boarder for she was beyond compare. But for now he had this one in front of him and she was more wonderful. She was smart too, however, with his diction and fanciful way gesturing with speech tied to it it is possible to ascertain his profession easily.

My god my manners. McMaster, Gavin. It is most wonderful to meet you Sugar. I am certain we can be wonderful friends as I have a knack for turning people around to me.

He placed his drink down and reached across the table hand out for a formal greeting. With this his magic would drain the hangover out of her and she would feel entirely refreshed. Still parched, but the drill would be gone from her head. Now just to find a chum to pass it off to.

I certainly am not a mobster. If I was indeed a mobster I would be a bit higher than the regular grunt. Higher than those grunts like them. Pointing over his shoulder several ruffians in wife beaters with slick back black hair stood around. Catch me looking like that and you know I'm brain dead. They all looked looked toward the well dressed man with furrowed brows. It seems they understood/heard him. But that life has always intrigued me. I am use to getting dirty.
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Gavin McMaster..fancy name.. Sugar thought as a smirk pulled at her face from the assured answer by the man and his offered handshake. Her own movements were a bit hesitant as a manicured hand grasped the offered one for a moment. Removing her hand from his grasp as a soft 'oh' escaped her as the pain in her head was brushed away as if by an unseen force. Cheeks flushed slightly as her body felt like it had been thoroughly massaged and refreshed at a high class spa utterly relaxed. Her expression became lazy smile of bliss as her eyes darkened slightly from the Oxycontin bouncing around her healed body at the moment. Making friends indeed Sugar thought as her tongue traced her dry upper lip for a moment before taking another drink of water to process what had just occurred.


It seemed this man did have the healing touch, if the expression used by medical professionals could be used in literal sense in what just happened. A warm laugh escaped her as Sugar merely agreed with a small purr "Why I am sure that would be true, given a man of your talents could rise in the ranks" Giving a dainty wave to the insulted gentleman as Sugar let out another pleased hum as earlier movement would have pained her. Another giggle escaped her as Sugar merely shrugged before stating coyly "Well I imagine the life of organized crime can have it's benefits along with the dirty ones..". A more rational part of her was hissing at her to avoid the obvious conversation that could be following her comment. While the happily purring side of her merely wanted to bask in the glow of her treatment just a bit longer.


While her inquisitiveness wasn't sated as her obviously incorrect answer was set aside. Leaning forward on her hand, as Sugar merely flickered at the water glass in front of her in a innocent manner as she drawled "So, you aren't involved in any type of mob, judging by how I feel right now..can I call on you Doctor? Although I can't promise I will be a frequent patient..at least for medical reasons..". Her tone became a bit husky as her questions continued to trawl for answers around the man. If her guess in either his quirk or profession it wouldn't hurt to give him a call next time she got a bit banged up..
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A light pounding headache enveloped him. It felt like a small rubber kids hammer against his skull. Had she really had a crazy night? Maybe some grape juice in a sippy cup. She must have just wanted an excuse to push people away. But Gavin was ridiculously good looking so not even a foul mood would off put the ladies it seemed from him. However, this ache was easily manageable, he would just keep drinking to mask the minor pulsing in his headache.

With that thought he finished drinking his beer. While his head leaned back finishing the lager off he heard the most wonderful music. The shower of praise she was giving him for the simplest of "heals" was doing pretty good for his ego. He did like that to be stroked every once an awhile. It felt exhilarating.

Impressive that you can see a man for his true worth. Most women seem to think that they are close to a goddess while men plebians. Most would compare me to those hooligans over there. HA! Well now that your demeanor has surely improved towards myself maybe we could get to know one another better. And to start with one thing about me is I've been called the doctor around 10 times this week so I'd prefer not to be now. But I'll allow it with the doctor patient confidentiality if we were to regularly meet.

With his boisterous attitude becoming rather theatrical the thugs had heard him again and seemed it enough over the top this time. They moved from the dirty street alley of the restaurant and into the dinning area. Three rather large Japanese men strolled with their wife beaters and leather jackets. With hair greased up almost as much as their faces.
What you saying about us then? Think just because you got your fancy suit and what not doesn't include insults to others.
Their knuckles cracked on all of their hands at the same time. The noise erupted from the far left traveling to the right like xylophone scale being played. Getting a better look at them Gavin noticed that they were the same people or triplets.

Your right, the level of insult needed is above this suits price range. With a mug like that I'll need at least one three times this price.

That didn't settle well with the clones.

Try 5 times

With that the two goons on the outside split into two and the new ones cracked their knuckles.


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Sugar merely clicked her tongue at the man's boisterous arrogance as her smirk merely grew a bit larger as she merely waved her hand dismissively as she teased "Now, let's not get ahead of yourself. Surely you realize I am relatively 'selective' about the company I keep. Besides I doubt your magic touch has made that many women call you doctor...at least this week". A small laugh escaped her as Sugar merely folded her hands on the table with an amused look in her eyes with the sudden turn of events.


Hetero-chromatic eyes slowly blinked as the thuggish man seemed to be multiplying like droplets of water. That was a Quirk she hadn't seen before, it made her wonder about the overall stamina of each clone. For example would she hear bones snapping if she slammed her parasol across the nearest one's face. A coy smile appeared on her face directed at Gavin giving him a look of Now look at what you have done... This was was her new dinner companion's problem and one that would be most interesting to see being resolved. The man before her didn't seem like the fighting type, just one who stupidly didn't watch his mouth out of sheer arrogance. It distinctly reminded her of someone she knew.


Taking another sip of her water as she placed a piece of fish her mouth without a care in the world. That her companion wasn't possibly about to get his ass beat seven ways to hell and back. It truly was becoming a dinner and a show if that was to be the case. It would be an amusing turn of events indeed. Running a manicured finger along the cool steel frame of the parasol's handle with a smirk on her face, just waiting for the next move.
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If you rather insist on ruining our time together than so be it. But before this all starts do you know what makes a man?

Shut up you bozo, no one mocks the Five fang gang. Might makes man and were gonna show you a thing or two.
Shut up you bozo, no one mocks the Five fang gang. Might makes man and were gonna show you a thing or two.
Shut up you bozo, no one mocks the Five fang gang. Might makes man and were gonna show you a thing or two.
Shut up you bozo, no one mocks the Five fang gang. Might makes man and were gonna show you a thing or two.
Shut up you bozo, no one mocks the Five fang gang. Might makes man and were gonna show you a thing or two.

With all of them talking in unison the reverberating echo wore Gavin's patience down. He rolled up his sleeves and with no drink in hand it seemed he had no choice to show the hooligans a thing or two. However, Gavin wasn't your fighter type. He would soon need to find a way to defend and go offensive with his life. Soon someone could pick up on his unique ability and exploit him.

He looked at his new acquaintance and he gave him the slight blow off and wonderful smile hidden underneath some annoyance from the problem he created.

I'm sure that you will find my qualifications substantial enough to continue our newly forged friendship. Possibly more.

With a little suave and elongated syllables on his last two words the statement should have been rather obvious, but he had less important, but more present matters to attend to. With standing he took the empty glass in his hand. Gavin tossed it in the air and the stooge's eyes followed.
Watch closely now wink

He wasn't the strongest, but hopefully the chair that he was lifting would help as he whipped around making it drive into the nearest buffoon looking up. When it didn't break across his body it was somewhat disappointing to him. He wanted it to be like the movies. Regardless the man went down groaning. Which brought the attention of the ruffians back to Gavin. That is when the glass came back to his hand which of course was outstretched waiting to catch. He broke it against the edge of the table and created some wicked jagged glass.

The sunlight glinted off the shards of the smashed glass and Gavin ran his hand through his hair pushing it back. His eyes widening and grin closing the distance to his ears he wanted some fun as it had be too long not feeling the taste of battle. Let's make this interesting, you sure you want this?

Yea that's how we like it!
Yea that's how we like it!
Yea that's how we like it!
Yea that's how we like it!

The four standing all brandished their switch blades and waved them in the area waiting to attack Gavin. You could say that you could cut the tension in the air with a knife.


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Waving a dainty hand as the look of annoyance on Gavin's face with a cool smile and a quip "Well I will be grading you. Do put on a good show won't you?". Her nails drummed on the table with slight impatience as her manner of dispatching the thugs would have been a little less brutish than tossing a chair an opponent. Her smile merely grew slightly from the showy display as glass shards delicately glinted in the air. This man fought dirty, what an interesting change of pace.


A small 'oh' escaped her as switch blades were suddenly brought into the fight. Her fingers twitched slightly as the less restrained side of herself had the brightest of idea of wanting to inspect the craftsmanship of the blade themselves. Then again, given their owners weren't exactly..neat, her skin crawled just imagining the filthy metallic material that would be graced by her fair skin. Neatly crossing her legs as Sugar merely cooed out sweetly "Gavin, be a dear and try to not get blood,yours or theirs...his?.. On the table, I am sure the waitstaff wouldn't appreciate having to get it dry cleaned".


While there was truth in that statement, the mere thought of getting crimson blood anywhere near her person without her being the reason for spilling it reminded her of that week of hell she had endured a short time ago. Till this day she couldn't stand the smell of laundry detergent anywhere near her...so much laundry. One part of her was puzzled on how grown men could spill any number of sauces and liquids on themselves. While the other was a soft reminder that she had to work on her self-control even when being forced to endure the largest insult that could be given. A faint blush decorated her face as she recalled the feeling of flesh parting like butter underneath her blade..and how it made her own blood race. Sometimes it was wonderful to be off her metaphorical leash once in awhile.
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Bollocks of course a women of her standing, appearance, and other qualities would be one to watch the fight rather than join it. Gavin was hoping for some kind of special craziness to shine through with the battle only a meter away from her. But he bloody well make some sort of impression with this wanker. I mean 5 v 1 should also give him some points and make him aces in her book or he'd be ass over tits with more holes in him than hes filled.

Well mates seems like we got us a fight, but do be careful. I'd rather not involve the coppers if I do one of you in. Got to know though, are you all the same and do you go poof after I break you?

Seems like your girlfriend over there is pretty confident in you. Hope she doesn't fall for me when you break you.
Seems like your girlfriend over there is pretty confident in you. Hope she doesn't fall for me when you break you.
Seems like your girlfriend over there is pretty confident in you. Hope she doesn't fall for me when you break you.
Seems like your girlfriend over there is pretty confident in you. Hope she doesn't fall for me when you break you.

The beaten man stood leaning on his side heavily.

Seems like your girlfriend over there is pretty confident in you. Hope she doesn't fall for me when you break you.

Do you guys have to all say that? Are you going to try and nick me with those knives at the same time the same way? It would make sense since you all look like a dog's bum and spew shit out.

The far left mook took a rather nasty lunge at him. Seems they could operate separate, even on that puny processor powered of brain. Luckily Gavin was quick, he had to be if he wanted to keep his pretty face all proper. A shift of weight leaned his side away from the knife leaving it stabbing between his arm and side of empty air. He slid his weight back and gripped the attacker's arm locking it with his on his side. The hand and knife safely walked away.

I guess we find out about the poof. Last chance.

Drop dead

Pop goes the weasel.

With that he decided a less than deadly means would suffice. He threw up his glass again hopefully to draw his attention up. It did and Gavin's fist collided with his throat closing it. He dropped choking and grunting like pig. It was a bit unpleasant to watch. But after a second he did go poof. Yellow smoke sprang out and he was gone.

Yellow? YELLOW? Honestly who poofs into yellow smoke? You really weren't set up for success there mate.

He caught the glass a second time and then brandished his new toy. He got the clones knife which he twirled around. POOF more yellow smoke.

I guess you're my only break today.

He winked at Sugar.
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