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A Negotiation of Passage; Mercutio, Shiori, Mairu & Kaneda
Topic Started: Mar 6 2018, 10:41 PM (147 Views)
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There wasn’t much that struck fear into the heart of Genevieve Delacroix, and things within that spectrum also included Mercutio D. Regalis.

Whereas most others reserved a healthy fear of the man, famed Hero of WISH with a reputation for balance as opposed to outright justice, this young woman saw him to be somewhat of an equal or a friend. It was true that they didn’t share much friendly or normal interaction beyond casual conversation over the bodies of dying people, funnily enough; the Delacroix woman had become something of an emergency medic for Crimsoul. As such, she had no qualms when it came to approaching him after finishing her patient’s medical treatment and requesting a meeting with him for the following day, at 11am sharp, on the sands of the island named after her best friend; Mia.

Eve was mostly unaware of what had happened for Kaneda to end up in such a state of paralysis, and she didn’t particularly wish to know if her hunch was correct about something horrific happening. Instead, she wanted to negotiate passage for the boy to come home with her to Japan. She knew that Mercutio wasn’t an unreasonable man, and she was sure that he would see her point of view about the situation. It wasn’t right to keep a boy with a family holed up here on this collection of islands now that his injuries had healed, and he was back to almost full health.

And so, she stood facing the ocean at 10:50am; firm and standing as tall as her petite height would allow, not in the least bit fazed by the meeting that loomed in the near future.
Kawaii Dress

She wore a relatively short, summery dress in pastel blue and adorned with cute chibi cat prints around the neckline. It held a ‘cold shoulder’ style; straps that held the dress up on the shoulders, and cap sleeves that were designed to hang loose somewhat. The overall style was not something that many would associate with a once-famous Hero of Japan, but she wore it with a measure of elegance and confidence that she didn’t previously have when it came to her choices of clothing. Eve had long since gotten over her somewhat prude manner of dress, and had since embraced a more feminine, ‘kawaii’ style when the situation called for it.

Her cropped purple locks swayed back and forth in the light, constantly summery breeze that graced the islands of Elysium. Sapphire blue eyes in a hue not too dissimilar to the waters around her blinked occasionally, and remained vigilant over their surroundings. Surely he should be here any moment now…

She sighed and checked her watch; 10:58am. In case it wasn’t obvious in the somewhat tense bodily posture she now carried and a somewhat disgruntled expression creasing her delicate features, she wasn’t a fan of tardiness.

Nevertheless, she folded her arms across her somewhat sizeable chest and waited with a reserved sort of patience, beginning to be in half the mind to whack Mercutio upside the head if he arrived after their designated meeting time.
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Merc blinked back onto Alana, Kame House's door getting kicked open and soared straight into the sky before tracking down Ms. Eve. Mercutio dropped in from the sky above, drifting slowly down to step down onto the sand of his homeland... the only place good enough for his feet to walk on. With a roll of his neck he gave a soft smile and stretch as he tried to act casually as though he wasn't nearly late. He did know how much Eve hates tardiness.

"Sorry, Eve... had to take some kids to a training session. They are waiting on me so let's make this quick, hmm? Why are we meeting again besides over Kenada?" he asked as he pulled a joint from behind his ear and began smoking it, the tip igniting into flames without as much of a motion. With an exhale of a thick cloud of smoke he asked, "Do you want money? Don't doctor's have Hippocratic oaths?" he asked, teasing her as he leaned backwards, falling from his feet.
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With barely a minute left until 11:00am came around, the plum-haired woman heard footsteps on the sand behind her. She turned her head somewhat and spotted a familiar crimson hued energy radiating from a now-familiar face, too. A brief raise of her eyebrows as she looked at this man swanning towards her was the only indication that she was a little irate about the almost tardiness of her host, but she said nothing and a small smile touched her lips at his apology.

She chuckled at mention of there being a training session he had to take care of, and she shot Mercutio a sort of knowing yet stern look. In spite of her companion being blind (something she found out quite by chance in a previous encounter), he was still able to pick up on facial expressions and the like through his sensing abilities, she deduced. "I hope that this training excursion doesn't end as previous ones have done." Her tone was light-hearted in spite of the somewhat threatening words she spoke, and her smile remained present as she folded her arms while adjusting her standing position. She could keep things very quick and to the point; just one of many benefits of being blunt by nature.

Her companion asked if this was a conversation about Kaneda, which she had breached the subject of previously, which ended with a somewhat enigmatic conclusion... which should be expected of who she was dealing with. The comment made about money made the woman roll her sapphire blue eyes with a small shake of her head. "I don't require any money for healing the boy, no." She stated simply, and turned her head to look out across the picturesque ocean that spanned ahead of them. A small pause, and then she glanced back in Mercutio's direction.

"When I asked if I could take Kaneda back to Japan, you hesitated and didn't give me an answer." She recalled aloud, unfolding her arms and placing a hand upon her hip. "I'm not about to ask what happened for him to end up in that sorry state. I just want to know what precautions I should take if I am to escort him back to his family." Eve spoke levelly and in a calculated tone, which showed that she meant business. Mecutio's dealings and all the rest of it were not of her concern; she was sure that if she knew, she would likely have to take action beyond words. His methods and ideals were somewhat different from hers, which was to be expected. She worked towards justice, whereas Crimsoul sought balance. Oddly enough, these goals weren't aligned.

As a direct contrast to her previously serious and business-like tone, she suddenly laughed, smirking ever-so-slightly at the smoking man stood beside her with a small nose wrinkle at the unfamiliar smell. "Something tells me you have something to ask in exchange for taking Kaneda back home; call it a hunch. Balance and all?"
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Mercutio blankly looked about, enjoying the finer things in life with a puff and a sip.

"Well, that's fine but since you seem to obviously want him for more than just "safe return home" I will indeed want something out of it all. Pretty simple for someone of your strength and connections." he said, scribbling and address on a piece of paper and handing it over to her.

"I need this house, could you bring it and put it nicely on the big island? THANKS!"

And like that, he was off, sprinting off to get to his training session.
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As she had expected from this meeting between herself and Mercutio, she was left feeling infinitely confused. He said that it seemed as if she wanted the boy she had been medically treating for other reasons, aside from getting him home safely. What on earth did that mean? Eve blinked owlishly, her sapphire blue eyes reflecting the sunlight in much the same way as the oceans around them did. Before she could even start to ask what he was implying, he stated that he did indeed want something out of the arrangement; something easy, considering her strength and connections, apparently.

“Now hold on a second! I promised Kaneda that I’d speak to you about getting him home, because he has family back in Japan. I’m not sure what you’re even attempting to imply, but-…” As she held up an accusatory finger and advanced a step towards Mercutio, she had a piece of paper thrust in her face. She instinctively clasped it between her fingers and looked it over, just as the enigmatic man was bustling off while shouting that she needed to…


Take a whole house and move it from where it was currently located, to the large island here on Elysium?!

“That really isn’t simple in any fashion!! Hey! She made as if to chase after the retreating man and then stopped, staring at the piece of paper in her hand with utter disbelief. Some kind of place in Canada, rural location judging by the address… and he wanted her to magically lift it all up, and bring it here?

Eve sighed heavily and sank her face down into her free hand, honestly not quite able to believe what had just happened. If there was any indication about the lack practicality or the realms of what was possible from Mercutio, this was a prime example of it in practise. She knew better than to give chase and drag the man back, although she really, really wanted to do just that. “Unbelievable…” She shook her head slowly, lowering her hand and observing the smaller island around her. Where was she going to get the help to even attempt something like this? Of course, she knew some pretty important people who’d have the means to undertake the farfetched task… but there were still a lot of logistics to keep in mind.

“I’d better get started, then.” She huffed, folding the piece of paper and storming back to the teleportation beacon in order to get herself back to Japan. This was going to take a lot of explaining and tact…

In the afternoon of the next day, a stranger appeared in a fitted green, black and gold suit. It was undoubtedly Green Grit; famous Hero of the worldwide Office, Spectrum. In tow with the vaguely feminine green-clad Hero was one similarly wearing a black and yellow outfit. Having utilised the teleportation beacon from Kame House, the two Pros seemed very out of place on the desert island on which they appeared.

“Tell me again why we’re here, Grit.” Yellow Quo groaned and folded his arms firmly across his chest, glaring daggers at his colleague’s back as she started walking across the sand. “For the purposes of a mission. Orphan children requiring a sense of belonging. Relocation.” Grit responded, pausing and resting her hands upon her hips. “I was told to meet with a gadgeteer from Crimsoul’s organisation who’ll be able to help us out. Is the Rainbow Array en route?” She turned and asked her teammate, who nodded with a long sigh.

“You’re lucky that Justice is a sap, y’know.” He grumbled, but said no more.
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It was a quaint feeling, standing outside Mercutio's very strange but also very familiar looking house. The first time she had seen the pink cabin she could barely contain her laughter. It was still a little odd how the man could be so serious and so much into living and breathing his anime tastes. But then, she supposed she couldn't say much. She was waiting here for The members of spectrum to arrive. To say she was nervous about meeting the heroes she idolised was an understatement. During her enrolment at UA she had often hoped that during her second year she might be picked by their office for an internship, but things in her life had veered into a different path and she had never had the pleasure to meet them face to face before.

Well as face to face as this meeting could be, she was wearing the robes Mercutio had given her over her former 'hero suit', though even that had seen some major revisions in the days since she was still at UA. Steel greys had given way to white and pink altough now she was beginning to feel nervous that it and the robe clashed. Maybe she should consider changing the colours again? The helmet she had worn at first had long since been damaged and replaced with a simple face mask and a pair of goggles. She was still new here on the island and in this group but if they were going to have code names she probably needed to at least put in some effort not to show her face to outsiders.

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At her feet stood a sturdy hard plastic box, what its jetblack shell contained was still a mystery but it was one of the very few things that she had managed to salvage from her turbulent arrival on Elysium. It contained some of her most prised possessions and it was absolutely vital for this meeting to keep them close at hand!

As the duo of Green Gritt and Yellow Quo exited Mercutio's Kame house, she had to swallow away a lump of anxiety at the back of her throat. She looked them over for a moment before she could regain enough composure to speak. Her voice, if slightly muffled by the cloth covering it, would still likely be familiar to one of the two spectrum members she addressed. She stumbled over the first syllable but then quickly regained the calm, but very high pitched and feminine, tone of voice that she normally spoke in. The one that seemed so mismatched for someone as tall and imposing looking as she did.

"Welcome to Elysium, I'm personally very glad to meet you both. You can refer to me as Arsenal, I'll be assisting you on this mission but before that I have a favou..."

She stopped short in the middle of her sentence. Something had only just now occurred to her and she squinted behind her goggles as she looked over Green Gritt in more detail. She knelled down to open the plastic box at her feet. In soft foam there were packed the individual pieces of a Soul in Chogokin Deluxe Rainbow Array Combining figure. Her pride and joy which she had hoped the members of Spectrum would be willing to sign. But before she would be able to ask this very important question she needed her... ahh there it was! She pulled out a leather bound notebook and stood back up, leafing through the pages before she finally reached the right one. There was no mistake!

"Hmm... I can tell that we have a new green grit these days, unless you suddenly lost a few inches in height, lost a lot of weight and changed genders?"

As she approached green grit for a close look, she pulled a pen out from between the ring band that held the notebooks pages in and began furiously crossing things out before scribbling down new notes in the margins, half muttering the things she was writing as she was looking over the new Green Gritt and occasionally tapping her chin with the back of her pen.

"Lets see, approximately 5 foot and 4 inches in height. I'd guess about 160 pounds though some of that may be the armour and ohh yes... my blog subscribers will definitely want to know this!"

That would be the only warning, before giving our literally and figuratively green member of spectrum a chance to react she would raise her cybernetic hand and give her a quite immodest squeeze to the chest. As if this was the most normal thing in the world she proceeded to write down a large D with a flourish at the bottom of the page.

"A firm D cup... quite respectable!"
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"Hold on!" Mairu called out, his hand raised as he trailed behind Shiori, the near two feet of height difference (along with his weighted shoes) made following the metallic amazon a bit hard on the tyke's lungs. The pair had gotten to interact a decent number of times while they were on the island, mostly about machines, and she'd laid off on a majority of the coddling so he didn't mind being her tag along to a few places... Even if she really did need to be mindful of her stride.

"It's not fair, I don't wanna be last! Slow down!" Mairu whined, finally matching stride with Shiori as they reached the rendezvous point. While definitely sounding a bit glum, the boy was actually fully ecstatic to the highest degree, only his lack of breath keeping him from smiling. All in all, for run away stories, he figured his had been a fairly bright one, all things considered. Since arriving on Elysium he'd gotten to work on a lot of machines, spend tons of time on the beach, meet kids his own age and he even grew a whole inch taller! Well, there was also the addition of two new tails to his form out of the blue, but that was something that he was less worried about. His mom had nine tails herself, and his dad five, so this was probably just his body adjusting to his quirk.

Mairu Right Now

Of course, there was another reason to be excited that day, being they were going to be visited by the agents of Spectrum! Mairu didn't know how long it had been since he'd seen his Rainbow Array bot and he truly wished he'd brought it with him for them to sign, but alas there had been no space. He'd have to make due with a notepad and pen he'd found, but there were two spots of trouble with that: Mercutio and Shiori. The latter he'd seen little of but seemed mostly relaxed, while the former was his handler for all intents and purposes, but both would probably want him to be on his best behaviour during their visit. He'd need to find a way to squeeze in the autograph...

The roar of engines brought Mair to a full stop, the tyke looking up to see the giant robotic machines of Green Grit and Yellow Quo overhead, his eyes going wide with awe and excitement. Was this really happening?! It actually was! A bundle of four, enormous tails danced wildly as Mairu looked over the approaching vessels, heavy breathing returning as the two heroes exited their mech and stepped onto the beach.

Shiori was first to speak up, welcoming them to the island and declaring her name as Arsenal, Mairu realizing they'd need codenames so as to hide their identities. Hurriedly, the fox boy used all four of his extra appendages and wrapped himself up, long after they saw him, and looked over at the pair as he declared, "I'm... umm... Master Fixer! Hiya!" His chosen false name ended up being something he threw together, picking out a memory of when he introduced himself to Eve.

Shiori was suddenly up to something, making declarations about how different Green Grit looked and making the boy raise eyebrows. It took Mairu a few seconds to remember but Elysium was actually without a lot of generous contact with the outside world, and Shiori must have been sailing a long time. The change of Grits mus have caught her off-guard, but Mairu's confusion was fast to return when the tall girl went about touching Green Grit's chest and talking about body parts.

Shaking his head and, having forgotten his disguise, letting his tails drop down, the fox boy approached Green Grit himself, growing more nervous as he got closer. Hands behind his back and teetering on his ankles, the boy cleared his throat with a blush, bringing his notbook and marker up towards Green Grit slowly as he asked, "I-if you got th-the time... Could you make it out to, um... my brother. Mairu. He's um, a big fan. Not me, you guys are coolverycool but um, I'm just getting the autograph for him..."

Curiosity getting the better of him, the child looked from side to side with worry, as if he'd be in trouble for asking, before beckoning Green Grit to bend towards him. Standing on his tip toes, Mairu whispered into the hero's ear, "Um... what's a D-Cup?"
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There were few down-falls of the specially engineered and maintained Spectrum suits. They were highly resilient, filled with the latest technology and gadgetry, and immensely striking by way of appearance. Their lights meant that wearers would be visible to civilians in peril, and they were literal shining beacons of hope. However, one glaring flaw was to do with environment. There was only so much that the in-built coolant systems could save the wearer from, and being stood on a desert island in tropical weather was not ideal.

Inside the suit, Eve was sweating. She exhaled a long breath and turned as she heard soft, sand-trodden footsteps start advancing towards them. This must be the gadgeteer that this organisation had offered up to aid in this (crazy) endeavour. The voice that spoke was feminine, and oddly familiar. The green-clad Hero racked her brain for whether she had ever met any further members of Crimsoul’s organisation, but was coming up with a blank. Then why was the voice so familiar…? Appearance didn’t really help Eve pin it down, either. The individual was wrapped in a black cloak with red cloud patterns emblazoned upon it, and here and there she spotted armour peeking out. They called themselves Arsenal, and said that she was honoured to meet the two of them. It seemed that Spectrum’s reach was very far indeed, but then again, this wasn’t surprising.

Behind the tall female that had been addressing them, a short youth was trailing desperately and telling his companion to slow down. Is that… oh my goodness, it can’t be…’ Eve suddenly thought, recognition dropping in her mind with resonation like a penny on a metal plate. When the boy emerged from behind the tall woman, all doubt was removed from her mind; it was Mairu, the youth she had interacted with while he was intending to leave home. It seemed as if her encouragement and kind words were not enough to save the boy from this decision, as here he was; notably not at home in Tokyo with his parents.

Her heart filled with despair with this realisation, and a further weight was added to her burdened shoulders. She had failed to save so many, and this boy was another added to this growing list of individuals she hadn’t been able to help. She remained silent, mouth fixed in a firm line as she tried hard not to lose her composure. She was Green Grit, not Genevieve Delacroix. She didn’t know this boy. She had no right to even try and help him in his dilemma. She exhaled a slow sigh, doing her best to put all of this conflict to the back of her mind. There were many questions she wanted to ask Mairu, and why he had chosen to come here of all places. Did Mercutio know that this fox-tailed boy had a loving family back home and take him in anyway, facilitating such a dangerous move? It threw her opinion of the mysterious energy-user into flux as she considered this fact, and she had to forcibly wrench herself back into reality.

Her decorum almost dipped again when Mairu introduced himself as Master Fixer, the way he had referred to himself when sat on the bench and pouring his heart out to her. Luckily, before she could fret over that too much, the movements of Arsenal caught her attention. The cloak-clad woman knelt down to a box at her feet, and pulled out… well, if it wasn’t one of the Limited Edition models of the Rainbow Array! Eve knew a fair bit about models, as a model-maker herself (although this hobby had fallen by the wayside recently), and she knew that this Rainbow Array was of Chogokin make, if she had to hazard a guess.

Arsenal proceeded to make a thoughtful sound and point out that this was a new Green Grit stood in their midst, and Eve smiled thinly behind her helmet. It was something she was used to by now; die-hard fans were very frequent visitors to Spectrum Tower, and they had all asked very probing questions during the big press conference that Team One held in Los Angeles last year when Eve took up the mantle. “With a model like that, I have no doubt that you watched the announcement as it happened.” She pointed out with a small wave of her hand, her guard suitably up as she saw a notebook come out. “It matters not who dons the suit and mask, only that they remain filled.” It was something common that she said nowadays whenever someone pointed out the fact that she wasn’t the original Green Grit.

Her body went rigid as Arsenal got even closer, and then started to write things down while muttering about physical descriptors of Eve. Then came mention of… blog subscribers…? Oh great, she was one of those. The Professional Hero had her fair share of these somewhat obsessed fans who were trying to guess the identity of Spectrum team members, and because she was notably different to the previous Green Grit, this activity seemed to have trebled over the past year or so.

Before she could rebuff this sort of behaviour and get back to their mission, Arsenal reached out towards Eve. Not quite knowing what was being targeted, Green Grit’s body shifted and she leant backwards, arms being raised to her sides to react at a moments’ notice…! The other woman’s hand grasped at one of her breasts, which was not the area she had been expecting to be grabbed. She ignored Yellow Quo’s snickers and immediately grabbed hold of Arsenal’s retreating hand with a firm grip. It mattered not that this hand was noticeable firm and probably artificial; Eve was fully intending to rip it off if this behaviour persisted. Although her facial expression was hidden behind the helmet, intimidation and irritation radiated from Eve’s suit-clad body in all but palpable waves.

If you are quite finished…” She spoke, tone low and filled with barely veiled anger. “We don’t have all day. I recommend you keep your hands to yourself from this point onwards, else you risk losing them.” She released Arsenal’s hand and stepped back, arms instinctively folding across her chest to escape the feeling of being both violated and humiliated in one fell swoop. She shot Quo a warning glance to boot, and then looked down towards Mairu as the boy approached.

He asked with clear nerves and a stammer if she could sign his notebook, made out to his ‘brother’, Mairu. Eve smiled a fraction behind her helmet and crouched down to the boy’s height, taking the notebook and marker in her hands. With a skilled flourish, she signed an autograph as follows;


Stand firm and don’t ever give in. Show the world your real grit!

Green Grit’

It was simple, and what she wrote on almost all of the autographs that she signed. But as she handed it back to the boy, she placed a hand on his shoulder and gave it a small squeeze. It hurt an unimaginable amount to go on pretending as if she didn’t know Mairu, and the pain he had been burdening in order to run away from home as he had intended to. Nevertheless, she hoped that this could help him in its own way. The question of what a D-Cup was had the plum-haired woman blushing and clearing her throat, straightening back up to her full (albeit petite) height and waving both hands in a dismissive gesture. “It’s not important, Master Fixer. We need to be going. Our time here is limited.” She nodded firmly, and turned to Arsenal. In spite of wanting to punch the cloaked woman square in the jaw for copping a feel of her breasts (one of the lesser armoured areas; she felt the grab rather intensely), she recognised the leader of this operation all the same.

Just as she said this, a notable loud sound echoed above them like a gunshot, and immense wind pressure bore down upon them. The Rainbow Array had arrived. “Explain what the plan of action is on the way. You guys will be inside the hold area in the Array’s chest! Grit and I will be piloting.” Quo raised his voice to be heard above the mech’s loud engines as it lowered to the ground on auto-pilot. As soon as its feet his the sand, the two Spectrum members were leaping to their designated seats, and the huge chest compartment was opening like a yawning mouth of sorts. The area within the giant's chest was easily big enough to contain various vehicles and even buildings; to be expected of one of the best Hero Offices in the world.

"You can talk and we'll hear. Microphones will transmit what you say into our ear pieces." Grit spoke over the intercom system when Arsenal and Mairu were inside. The only indication that they were taking off was a loud roar of engines, and they were away.
Edited by Queen Harmonia, Mar 20 2018, 02:30 PM.
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Green Grit eyeing the boy with such keen interest had Mairu a bit nervous, he had to admit. Sure, he'd met Eve before, but that had been out of costume and in a park in the middle of Tokyo and while he would never forget her, he doubted their meeting would ever mimic the sensation of seeing someone you had an action figure of in full scale. Truthfully, Mairu had been thinking about Eve a fair bit as of late, wondering how the hero would have reacted to the fox boy actually leaving like he'd come to plan. Did she still fret over him? Was she expecting him to come running into her office with a gadget one day?

Had she found out?

The tyke shook his head, knowing Eve was probably too busy to worry about a runt like him. Besides, it was never her fault or responsibility. She'd bought him a few more good days with his family, but... that life... it was all too painful to stay there. He needed to move passed it and focus on the present, particularly the fact that he was getting to meet two members of Spectrum!

Well, Yellow Quo was seemingly taking a back seat to some of the discussion, but Mairu made sure to carry his notepad over to him once Green Grit had signed, not wanting anyone to feel left out. The green clad hero, however, did not seem all that happy with Shiori's actions, Mairu mentally noting that these weird cups were something that could get him into trouble. At least he got his pad signed, a blush hinting the boy's cheeks as he smiled towards the woman gripping his shoulder, the deeper meaning of her message totally going over his head.

It did seem, however, that his questioning got him in a spot of trouble, the mysterious D-Cups sending Green Grit into a mini-tiz and waving the boy's question off, his ears drooping low for a few seconds as he replied, "Okay... Sorry...". She did have a point though, this mission probably having a schedule to it, so the blonde fox made sure to get his signature from Yellow Quo in a flash.

That was when, of course, Mairu's eyes near bugged out of his head as the whole Rainbow Array sat before him, the child blitzing up the mech's side and inside, forgoing all safety procedure and permission as he entered the chest compartment. Any answers to the pair's questions about the plan would have to come from Shiori as gadgeteer head, Mairu far too enamored with every button, knob and object that lay before his glistening blue eyes. For the first time ever, all the boy's toys were now bigger than him, and he was loving it.

"Psst... ask if we can keep one of their bikes..." The child whispered to his taller compatriot, admiring one of their dirt bikes in the back, envisioning himself (upped in scale) riding it around the island.
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