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    Flick vs Man-Child

    Fence44
    Fence44

    1 Year Anniversary- Player 
    Lineage : Reaper's Touch
    Position : None
    Posts : 40
    Guild : Suripingu Mori
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Age : 27
    Experience : 25

    Character Sheet
    First Skill: Phantom Express Magic
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    Private Flick vs Man-Child

    Post by Fence44 17th June 2015, 6:54 pm

    Spoiler:


    "So... I heard you've been making a fool out of little Timmy?"

    It was nighttime. Midnight, to be exact. And Flick in a spectacularly bad mood, not that that was particularly unusual for the unsocial mage.

    Some little scamp- "Little" Timmy- had sent a letter specifically addressed to Flick, demanding that he "scare the pants off" a kid name Riley. Apparently Timmy had helped Flick find his way to a nearby inn during the mage's search for Suripingu Mori. Not quite sure how the letter arrived to the back of a living, breathing turtle in the middle of nowhere, Flick decided to give the kid the benefit of the doubt and set off on his first job. Cheap as it was.

    The boat ride back was cold and wet, the food mediocre, and Flick didn't even want to think about what he had to go through to get ahold of Riley's address. Nevertheless, here he was, face-to-face with the hulking boy outside his fancy villa. The kid didn't know it yet, but shit was about to get real real.


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    Fence44
    Fence44

    1 Year Anniversary- Player 
    Lineage : Reaper's Touch
    Position : None
    Posts : 40
    Guild : Suripingu Mori
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Age : 27
    Experience : 25

    Character Sheet
    First Skill: Phantom Express Magic
    Second Skill:
    Third Skill:

    Private Re: Flick vs Man-Child

    Post by Fence44 17th June 2015, 6:57 pm

    Despite his confident inner dialogue, he had to admit that the 15-year-old was absolutely massive. The tattoo of a monkey ran down the right side of his cut face, and muscles rippled all over the boy's stout body. Flick understood why Timmy had felt the need to hire someone else to do his dirty work. For a kid under 5"6, this guy looked strong. Not that he was particularly afraid of being beaten.

    A lopsided grin split Riley's face in two. "You here to join my crew? Cus if yer not, I suggest you leave while I'm bein' polite." Knuckles cracked in the darkness.

    "I was sent here to scare you into leaving Timmy alone." Flick preferred to stay away from complicated mind-games. Best to be direct.

    The bully looked dumbfounded, lips silently sounding out the older boy's announcement. His brows furrowed. Suddenly, he dashed forward in a what Flick assumed was supposed to be a surprise attack.
    Fence44
    Fence44

    1 Year Anniversary- Player 
    Lineage : Reaper's Touch
    Position : None
    Posts : 40
    Guild : Suripingu Mori
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Age : 27
    Experience : 25

    Character Sheet
    First Skill: Phantom Express Magic
    Second Skill:
    Third Skill:

    Private Re: Flick vs Man-Child

    Post by Fence44 17th June 2015, 7:23 pm

    Flick tsked, as did a voice just over his shoulder. Riley's charge came to a screeching halt, and the boy's eyes nearly popped out of his oversized skull.

    "Whoa. Is that- is that a ghost?"

    Not the reaction Flick was expecting. His summon, Ralph, was one of his favorite waiters, even if he did get a kick out of unnerving new passengers. This time, however, Flick was counting on the old ghost's warped sense of humor. The ghost nodded once to his Conductor, then blurred forward, staring the awed kid eye-to-eye. A whispery voice spoke, "You're in trouble now, boy. Give up now, son. Before someone gets hurt.".

    A wonderful performance, that. Flick had to give the old waiter kudos: he could do creepy.

    Riley paled visibly, but stood his ground. "I ain't afeared of no ghost. Specially not one as old as you." As if to prove his point, the boy poked his finger through Ralph's whispy eye-hole. Flick winced. Ralph hated it when people stuck their "appendages" through him.

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    Fence44
    Fence44

    1 Year Anniversary- Player 
    Lineage : Reaper's Touch
    Position : None
    Posts : 40
    Guild : Suripingu Mori
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Age : 27
    Experience : 25

    Character Sheet
    First Skill: Phantom Express Magic
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    Private Re: Flick vs Man-Child

    Post by Fence44 17th June 2015, 7:42 pm

    Riley cackled when Ralph did nothing. "Bonus points if I hit the bull's-eye!" He lunged, fist streaking downward towards the ghost's no-no square. Flick streaked forward, catching the errant fist mid-punch and shoving the gross punk backwards. Sweat dampened the back of his neck, and he risked a glance towards the frozen waiter.

    Sockets utterly devoid of humor glanced back. Flick gulped.

    "Ahhh!!!" the man-child bellowed, swinging his fist at the nervous mage's face. Distracted as he was, it almost connected, skimming his collarbone and sending Riley in a tumble of forward momentum. Flick could barely resist helping the troublesome brat along. Not wanting to push his luck, Flick tried for a less-ricky approach. He willed Ralph to pick up the hundred-pound tree branch Flick had brought along for this specific encounter. The ghost slowly limped over to the prone boy, branch thumping heavily as it dragged across the pavement.
    Fence44
    Fence44

    1 Year Anniversary- Player 
    Lineage : Reaper's Touch
    Position : None
    Posts : 40
    Guild : Suripingu Mori
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Age : 27
    Experience : 25

    Character Sheet
    First Skill: Phantom Express Magic
    Second Skill:
    Third Skill:

    Private Re: Flick vs Man-Child

    Post by Fence44 17th June 2015, 7:57 pm

    Finally, the bully yelped. Terrified, he wobbled to his feet. "What do you want from me?! Money? I- I have some in the house!" The kid was babbling, which meant Flick's job was almost done. Ralph's approach slowly came to a halt, his face somehow staring daggers at the poor kid despite its lack of eyeballs.

    "Stay away from Timmy. Or we'll be back," Flick added, almost as an afterthought. Riley nodded, tripping over his own feet as he ran to the safety of his home. As the weary mage retreated into the darkness, he briefly wondered if he should have told the bully to stop picking on kids completely. No. Best to stick to the mission. The rest is up to them. Flick believed in Fate. Maybe it was childish of him, but if something was meant to be, then it wasn't necessary for him to force it along.

    The mage faded from the dim starlight, one shadow among many. A lone branch thudded to the ground- the last and only trace of the events tat had occurred.

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