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| Kibary | May 12 2018, 12:10 AM Post #1 |
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After leaving the small group of misfit family for a short time, it was that point of day that his belly really growled. The loud tracks of the train were a rolling towards the nearest town in Alberta, out of the woods and into civilization, what a beautiful moment. Hopping onboard trains coming this way was a piece of cake, they weren't speeding like a bullet but having the ability to slow it down would alarm the passengers. Kibary sighed while sitting down and leaning against the steel bars of the back cart, outside to avoid any kind of socializing. His green emerald hues were glued to the door, anticipating the train attendant to come out and investigate. Trees whirling by as the train kept on going, he watched the trees as they went by. Trying to get used to fast moving objects, what a boring thing to do when waiting. One of Alberta's towns, couldn't remember the name of it but the place was known for having a number of Dog X forms. Roaming around like they owned the place, no surprise the cops had little trouble sniffing out that green herb. First thing's first, the train stopped and Kibary hopped off. Adjusting the black toque with a mapleleaf stittched into the front of it. Sliding both his left hands into each pocket, he tilted his head. Surveying the streets as he approached a phone booth not too far from the trainstation. When he opened the door, first thing he did was fill it up with quarters, dialing a number. 9. 0 5. 3..3.3.3...And wait. A man picked up the phone on the other end, a rugged, deep tone grumbled from the other end. "Eh? Who is this? Why the hell are you calling at this hour? It's four A.M in the morning!." This man was Moto, japenese by blood but Canadian by land. Kibary knew him from his old man, if you needed quick cash, information, you go to Moto. "Yeah I know, but it's The Kid, Moto. With a B instead of the D eh?" He changed which ear the phone was held against. He leaned on the window while staring down the restaurants that were standing imposingly. Tim hortons, that wouldn't be bad. Kibary spoke with a cold, disconnected tone, his eyes went slump when making this call, something about talking to criminals over the phone was just awful. Anybody could listen. "Look, Moto. I have sixty seconds before I need to hang up. Put the word out I'm looking for someone with man-power..I'm looking for a one off job of interest, say a little higher than driving trucks eh?" Tapping his phone with impatience while the man on the other end was looking up names at the word. Always quick to hit the search bar, guessing he was probably getting out of bed, or searching for the names. Eitherway, Kibary respected his work, little knowledge on computers didn't help him any. "I'll trace your location kid, just give me a name. Line's secure." And with this, kibary grinned wide with joy, warmth returning to him as his words spoke with equal bliss. "Tim hortons! I'm hungry anyways." Quickly he hung up, walking towards the local empire of a store. Nicknamed Timmy's by few from Hamilton. When he got to the clerks, he'd hand over five bucks. "I'll take five chocolated glazed, if you'd please!" He chimed with a friendly expression, smiling softly down to the store clerk. When he got his doughnuts, Kibs made his way to the farthest table from everyone inside, no ears to listen. |
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| OmehHD | May 13 2018, 01:08 AM Post #2 |
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"Ms.Cantos , I've hired you before and you left quite the first impression. I'll be sending you some work very shortly...happy hunting." , a voicemail Luna had played once more in her wireless blue-tooth as she sat in here ride. A certain connection had gotten her a rental vehicle under the false alias Victoria Stables . She had arrived curb-side of the establishment were she was suppose to meet a certain individual in search of a influential ally for a job of sorts. Luna didn't mind lending a hand in the helpings of upcoming criminals it was just the fact she wouldn't work for anything below what she was worth encountering scenario's before. She'd tap her headphones making sure all the channels between her and her henchmen were open. Before-hand she had placed 4 of her best men in the establishment under the camouflage of casual diners , as for the rest were split up into groups of the 3. Some mixed in with the outside crowd and three in the vehicle were she had waited. She work a slick black dress with the side slit with her signature twin buns and heels. Luna's sense of money always straightened up here actual personality which consisted of unnecessary nonsense followed by flirtatious endeavors. Luna replaced her headphones with a personal mic attached to the inside of her bra , a one way channel to her subordinates. She wouldn't be able to hear anything but they'd be able to understand the tone of her voice if she was to order them to mobilize. She'd exit the vehicle by her self entering the restaurant with grace , taking a quick glance at the surroundings. There wasn't much besides the usual mid-day rush with families having a quick bite to the solo eaters scattered about. It wouldn't be long before Luna spotted the distant man in the back munching on some sort of item from the establishment. Her walk had a certain bounce to it caused by the heels that would cause heads to turn. Luna enjoyed the satisfaction both genders gave her when she entered the room , with jaw dropping curves. Being a fit beautiful woman came with its perks especially in her business. As she approached the table she believed to be here guy she'd tap at the table with her finger nails grasping his attention. "When you ask for Man-Power did you expect it in a form like this?" Spoiler: click to toggle
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| Kibary | May 14 2018, 11:03 PM Post #3 |
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He sat back in his chair to a stone wall, to his right was a window where he could see people before they could reach the door. A few men came in, unlike the locals, they weren't talking about their Instagram accounts. Following their steps with a casual interest, what bugged him was they didn't order any food, just sat down at different tables. Cautious of his scenario, before Kibary only had to worry if food ran out or if the guy his old man was dealing with had brought up a bodyguard. Cheap addicts always did try robbing them, but they didn't know why a kid was hanging around. A common trick to scaring someone was placing your hand in the bag infront of you, and wait. His attention was stolen by a beautiful woman, the tapping and the voice, his eyes shot up immediately from the few men in the background. He waited a moment in silence as he offered a lopsided smile, " Can't say I know what you're talking about, but..Would you join me for a doughnut?" Now pulling out a finger gun on her would be amusing, he refrained. With every word had it's own sense of warmth, like this couldn't have been the man she was looking for. The blonde with two left hands set a chocolate glazed doughnut down on the paper bag for her. Both elbows were set on the table as his hands supported his chin, sweeping his eyes from the men behind the woman before he even got a proper look at her. "I expected a stampede of wild yaks to come crashing through here, but..You and yours are even better." He laughed heartily in jest, sighing before a smile crept up along his lips. He eyed her with a hint of seriousness, jokes aside it was time for business. "To whom do I owe the pleasure?" Acting cool, the boy wasn't at all relaxed when it came to these discussions, he wanted to get out. But running when in need of work, and a show of cowardice wouldn't bode well. His voice had a little chime to it, not exactly flirtatious but a certain purity behind it all. Summary
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| OmehHD | May 16 2018, 04:16 PM Post #4 |
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As Luna gazed down at the man munching on a few donuts , she'd lift her hands kindly refusing the sweet before taking a seat in-front of her newest associate. "Oh so you did notice? That's fine and all...how many have you spotted?" , she'd return interest at simply because she didn't think of this man as a bluff for immediately pointing out her men in disguise. They weren't there because she was scared of who she was meeting , she stationed her men because she was a wanted suspect at the hands of WISH. She wouldn't allow herself to fall victim to any sorts of sting operations while she was conducting business. "I apologize if I seem like I'm in a rush darling. I've never been one for small talk" , she'd say as she admired her nails in the light over-top of the table. Being as feminine as she was it seemed as if he flirtatious behavior begun to rub off to certain extents. |
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| Kibary | May 16 2018, 11:34 PM Post #5 |
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Kibary hadn't touched his donuts until she arrived, when she declined Kib couldn't help but take one the offered treat. Nibbling on the rim while appraised the sight before him, his smile never withered. He noticed her approach, but him being suspicious of everyone around him played a role in his analysis. Her words made him think there were more than one, he tilted his head slightly while surveying the cafe like a human camera. "Huh..So you really did bring people with you." He grinned towards her, it held no ill will behind it but he did follow up on what can be seen. On the inside of the cafe, the majority of the civilians were with friends, or with coffee and a treat. Some old cowboy of an elder was reading the newspaper. About four individuals stood out among them all. This town was known for it's wealth, these four men did not give him that impression. While some were just kids, he noticed an adult wearing a Green Grit hoodie in the corner. Their gazes met for a moment before the emerald hues closed and flickered to a man in black, specifically a leather jacket, flames styled onto the sleeves. Tough as he is, that guy just didn't blend in unlike the first. Always checking on the door and those whom walk in, no treats or anything. "That's okay! I wasn't biting off more than I could chew eh?" Spoke whilst chewing on that little nibblet, it was super sweet. The last two were sitting together in one of the booths, parallel to each other, Kib could only see the face of one watching them. "Three are watching us, one of them is watching the door...I count four inside.. Now..You might have more people outside.." While the warm approach he kept wasn't fading, there was a sharp, cold look to his eyes as they met with Luna's for a short moment. His attention had fell to the outside, he could see some men standing and having a smoke, they were just as suspicious. But there was no stone evidence they belonged to Luna. "Might have..Two or more outside? I don't have a clue." Analyzing them, a chuckle of defeat while scratching at his head slightly. He was making it up on the spot, only going by what stood out to him. Blinking with some ignorance to her own nature, his eyes drifted back to her before they closed with a smile. "Don't you want to get know someone you could be working with? You're all business, right? " Opening again, the boy took another bite from his donut in an awkard silence that slowly grew before he spoke up again after swallowing his bite! "I'm looking for a job, one time thing ya dig?, I'm in need of some cash..And, I think we could all do with heavier pockets eh? " He asked with little to no detail on what the job was, he probably knew it would be shady, Moto wasn't the kind of guy to feed the police or the government anything. Not even one of these delicious donuts, diabetes be damned. summary
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| OmehHD | May 21 2018, 08:20 PM Post #6 |
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As her counter-part began to list the number of grunts he believed was in the establishment it amused Luna to a certain extent. By the way he spoke she could call the bluff from a mile away it was only the exact number of grunts inside that he guessed correctly and she'd give him the feedback about that. She'd been in the game longer than he could have possibly been seeing as how green he stood out which the potential he possessed could go wasted in the wrong hands. "Hehehe...Your an interesting boy. Your correct even though I can tell your bluffing. There's four inside and I have more than two outside. I only trust you with this information because if I'm in anyway injured you wouldn't make it out of this place alive." , following her comment with a few giggles. "Your looking for a one-time gig ? How about I offer you permanent work under my leadership with free reign over your own life and I'll supply you with a few your own men. It all depends on what kind of Quirk you have in the end. I mean power is respect , and both of those bring in the money wouldn't you say so?" Even with the two only just meeting Luna had an agenda to keep with a tight time-frame for every factor to come into play. She needed to grow her militia base with fair enough soldiers who're willing to follow her dream to the bitter end. If she had to compare her plans to anyone it'd might've been the president of America...Kull. Though she wouldn't go as far as to take over such a country were as she'd have to care for more than her own troops. She'd been thinking of hiding out somewhere secluded like an abandoned island or a large carrier of sorts belonging under the radar as she furthered her agenda. Her goals and ambitions would one day be set in the record books though only time would tell her story and she'd start now. |
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| Kibary | May 23 2018, 04:32 AM Post #7 |
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Now, that was just plain mean. What if she fell or got attacked while in his presence, would he be killed?! Indifferent to the thought, it wasn't the fact that she'd have him killed for attacking her. Not like that'd be an option, what had she done to him? She was far more experienced that he, despite him having only the surface to view from. No more, cages, no more. Rules? Common sense, she saw him as a possible resource. Another means to an end, least from the impression she gave him. She wasn't half bad with that, but she was wrong in his eyes. He chuckled with a sigh, both his shoulders lifted somewhat. The blonde toque wearer wasn't too happy he'd not find them all, but a loss is a loss. "Alright, like a monarch in a Venus Flytrap. Ya caught me eh?" lowered his arms down to the table, folding the doughnut bag closed. "You can keep any men you could put elsewhere, I can find my own people. There's respect in the mind, power's wasted on the narrow. Cleverness gets the whole bank in the end. You know, suits."He grinned at this while leaning back on the chair, making himself appear open. A show of calmness, despite what he said. "Now what am I bluffing about?" Furrowed his brow, seemingly curious on the matter. May not have picked up that she was talking about revealing a quirk. But, then keeping that to one's self is a safe bet. Others might be getting worried if he didn't come back yet, did say he would go for a walk. Did need to go, so scratching the keeping to one's self part. "What's your quirk? If..You don't mind me asking..Mine's not packing a punch, if you mean blowing up walls or cutting down trees. I can't do that kinda stuff!" Admittedly, he didn't want to get her hopes up, he didn't think of his own quirk as destructive. How could he? "I'll do a job with you, I don't know how ya operate and if I want to work under you. I wouldn't want to surprise ya with a revolt." The man only thought of the others, she was a stranger, all kinds of sick puppies in the world. Yami, Daris, those two didn't even know this was happening. Can't sell them off like that, especially Yami. Kid was impressionable. He'd glance over towards the window for a moment, taking in what figures he could with the sun hitting his eyes. Sighing through his nise before looking back to Luna. "You've..Got my attention, don't get me wrong. I want to do work with ya, just don't want to get into a group and hand over all my trust. We just met! Don't even know each other's names. We can keep quirks under the table, don't wanna know it right now" A sly but charming grin grew along his lips, whatever she had in mind. Kib thought it'd play out in two ways, his death. And a problem at the edge of a new home before they even finished unpacking. |
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| OmehHD | May 23 2018, 06:32 AM Post #8 |
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Luna could tell that she'd been pushing a bit to far ahead getting ahead of herself which she had the bad habit of rushing even in battle. She believed if she could get ahead faster that she'd be at an advantage , though that wasn't the case at all. Rushing meant there were factors that weren't accounted for and could cause a bit of commotion if tampered with , something that needed to be avoided. The one thing Luna fully understood was that trust was always needed and the best way to receive trust was to give it in return. "I can see the perspective your speaking from and because I'm so interested in you...I'll place all my cards on the table" , she'd say before reaching into her bra and removing the listening device. "All Units fall back" , Luna would speak softly into the microphone as various foot-steps at once would rise from their spots within the establishment before exiting the property. "Guess any of them right?" , she'd ask before displaying her quirk in-front of the lad. She'd face her palm towards the male showing him moving chains revving around the palm of her hand before placing the listening device dead in the middle watching it crush into smaller pieces before it would fall onto the table. "I've been in this line of work for awhile so I ask for forgiveness for coming at you the way I did. There's quite a lot of people with their head up their assess so I'm used to creating a hostile front. I can tell you aren't the average joe so I'd truly like to apologize." , she'd speak sincere words locking gazes with her business partner before continuing. "I don't want to lead by fear more so Lead with trust. Which is why I'd like to extend this invitation for you to train under me and allow me to guide you to your goals." |
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| Kibary | May 24 2018, 11:29 PM Post #9 |
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The shovel hit the dirt, they were getting to a treasure. Careful, that's always been his way. Second guess everything, even if it seems like a straight path. This woman before him, she wasn't just some Diva looking for more boy toy's to wind up and let them march. Even if he didn't see her all for what she is, yet. There's still so much to consider, the others. Would they be safe with her, can he trust her not to abuse them for their quirks? Will her own teammates betray her and take his friends away? No way she could be a apart of WISH, but her teammates still fall into that category, spies, undercover cops and the likes. Seeing how things played out though, a chance for them all to get better was, appealing. Especially for the little brother, he needed people around him, but if they were a good crowd was the question. His eyes mirrored hers now, but for a moment, when she reached into her bra. Embarassedly he turned away from her, pinkish hues for a brief moment before he looked back at her. Listening to the soft voice, when all the men he had pointed out stood up. Anxiety hit him again, just seeing the scary ones stand taller than he. Wouldn't dare lie, it made him shake a little in his boots. If they'd be relaxed, maybe even talking to each other about Pro heroes and their accomplishments. He'd be none the wiser, getting shot up at a public restaurant was commonplace for some super powered crooks. "Well what do yeh know? I was right, for once." Both his hands went up for his toque, mindlessly tucking his blonde, long hair into the black hat. His eyes fell down to her hand, the device, did she..Pull that from her shirt? That was just, plain clever. Never think to look there. When she crushed the device, he slowly lowered his left hand which. Appeared to be like a right hand, only it wasn't his real right hand. It felt weird, his eyes dripped down to her hand for a briefest of moments, but soon he looked back up at her. "We won't be holding hands will we?" He grinned with a joke, chuckled as a sign of it being meant in a good way. He did make an attempt, to pick up the device. She didn't seem to want to keep such a thing! All the while she displayed his quirk for her, his eyes were on hers as he spoke with some passion behind a few certain words. "I've never been one to sit at the table, always out doing grocery lists. You're right to think, leading with fear instead of trust..That's not, how you keep people close. " Retracting his hand slowly back away from her, resting it on the table before continuing "That's how, you drive people away. " Smiling with her offer, if it had been legit. Then there'd be no regrets, hopefully this woman wouldn't disappoint him. "Before you want to help someone achieve their goals, you want to know what they are..My own can be world domination and have a big golden throne above the tallest taller..Kidding! But you get my point eh? What're your goals in all of this, helping me?" His smile widened as her own goals, were still very much a mystery to him. She wanted to train him, or give him protection as he developed?His new associate was just full of mysterious, the charm aside. "My own..Are simple..I just want to make a home for people who want to use their quirks for good. In their own way, I suppose..I just..Want to give freedom. I'm not for killing, not for robbing the poor..It's pointless, that." Summary
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| OmehHD | Jun 1 2018, 01:26 AM Post #10 |
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It was after Luna had displayed her Quirk destroying the listening device that was fixated in her bra into dust as it grinding within the chains in the palm of her hands. The act was of two causes one to show Kibrary that she had always been prepared even when it was unexpected and that she'd finally given the reassurance of a private conversation. She didn't expect his undying loyalty more so the fact he'd gain interest of his own in supporting her agenda in recruiting members for her organization. Her phone began to vibrate in her pants pocket as an alarm had been placed in advance to prevent her from staying in one solid place for to long having to catch a flight by the end of the day towards Washington D.C . "I apologize....I've spent more time than was originally intended. How about we meet in the states in a few days there we can discuss the strategy for this Heist of ours?" , she'd speak whilst standing out of her seat extending a hand towards Kibrary. Her men where already outside awaiting her return to the vehicle to make ways to their destination. "Today's occasion was just to get a gist of the person I'd be working with obviously. I'll be bringing along one of my right-hand men for the contract you may do so if you wish." After an exchange of conversation Luna would take whatever left-over food he'd offered in the beginning before waltzing off causing those in the restaurant to once again turn heads and drop jaws. Washington D.C would be the location of which majority of the party would attend to plan out a strategy for the Heist. [Exit] |
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| Kibary | Jun 1 2018, 06:43 AM Post #11 |
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Kibary watched this woman in silence, neither had given their names yet but it was understandable. Giving out names in a place like this, Kib was just lucky the majority of people were talking. Nobody seemed to pick up on their conversation, except for those involved with the lady in front of him. All he could think of was heading back to the others, but then they'd be alright for a little while. The phone vibration casught him off guard, jumping slightly in his seat before calming down when she apologized. Sighting quietly with a nod as he listened, probably spent too long on his end. She mentioned the states, so damned vague. "Yeah..I suppose I'm picking the spot for a chat? Somewhere there's people but not too close y'know? Seen but unseen, the way I like it. The way you'll like it too, I hope." Standing up as he mirrored her actions, offering out his left hand which appeared like his right hand. Shaking hands, soon he let go with an urgency about it. Quickly, he settled both his hands into his pockets like a insecure teenager. "I'll bring one of my brothers, promise that nobody's picking a fight. If my own does, i'll handle it." Grinning confidentially, Kib didn't know what Silver could do. Or what he'd be capable of doing in a situation like that, but adapting to that quickly would help in the long run. Kib looked a bit ticked now, that Luna up and took his doughnuts! "I offered ya one! Sheesh" The kid sighed dreadfully after having raised his voice just now. His eyes drifted to the cashier and a smile grew along his lips, spending the rest of his cash now wouldn't be a problem. Stealing trains later would be WICKED. Kibary approached the cashier and laid down twenty bucks. "Hey..there miss! Gosh, your hair looks dazzling! Could, could you give me a box of twenty assorted doughnuts? And..One baggy with two chocolate glazed doughnuts separate?" He ordered in a bashful manner smiling innocently to her, when the woman behind the counter was given a complimented. She was blushing modestly, only because she worked extra hard to get them sweet curls! She loaded up a box of doughnuts and a little baggie, Kib took the baggy and the box. Settling the box on the counter, Kib whistled to the whole store "Hey hey! Free doughnuts for everybody! Work's hard, you all came here to relax. Have a few, on me!" Smiling with a little draw of attention, the toque wearing Canadian gave the customers a comical bow before heading out. (Exit) Summary
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| Prophet Misfit | Jun 6 2018, 07:00 AM Post #12 |
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Comments: A rather short thread, I had expected a mission of some kind to come about, so I was at least suprirsed. Nonethless, the thread was nice. A good dynamic between the two and I hope it continues in a different thread. |
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