Too Earthland...And Beyond! - Private - Job

Megalos arrive at the Rose Gardens slightly impressed by the large crowd gathered there. I t would be simple for him to slip past everyone and get to the front but seeing the bustling throng Megalos felt the inner king in himself pulling at him and slipping past the entire crowd gathered there he watched once how the passport giving process worked then took an official vest and started working the crowd himself. For the most part none of the other officials there said a word and instead silently showed their thanks and relief at having a helping hand. There were a few officials however his questioned his presence there but luckily the flirtatious blood drive men he'd worked with before vouched for him and said he was OK to clear. "Just watch this foxy papa's magic." One said with a wink. Embarrassed Megalos moved through the crowd listening to a thousand different voices at once some of which asked him why he had his vest tied to his waist instead of on his body.

He told them he simply didn't want to wear a shirt and that was the end of the questioning as everyone here was far more concerned with getting a passport. Megalos weaved through the crowd listening to the stories, reading faces and body languages, asking the elements around him for confirmation, and ultimately making the decision on whether or not to give each respective person a passport. Luckily he rarely had to deny anyone as the criteria for getting a passport was very loose but the few times he did he always gave a thorough explanation of why he refused a person and gave some suggestions on how they could fix their problems and come back again to be approved. The crowd got thinner a whole lot quicker then it had been at first. And the thinner it got the more ..."interesting" the characters seemed to be. He was in the middle of turning away his third dark guild guy who tried to sneak his way through when there was a commotion around the area where one of the other officials had been working. "I'm sorry but I cannot allow someone with your affiliation..." Megalos heard before an impatient growl cut the man off.

Megalos turned to get an official to cover his post and dragged the dark guild member who tried to sneak and bluff the new official into giving him a passport with him to see what all the commotion was about. At this point there were only 10 people left who needed to be approved for passports. Megalos walked up to see the most obvious looking dark guild thug arguing with the official Megalos had heard about getting a passport. Without skipping a beat one hand tugging the other guy's ear he turned the thug to him summoning up a good portion of authority and equal amounts danger and looking the man dead in the eye. "I think it's time you left sir. I don't believe I have to show you the way." The thug who had almost turned to tell him a piece of his mind apparently but after getting a good look at Megalos and the look on his face he turned without another word and left and the other dark guild member apparently equally as disturbed did the same fleeing from Megalos's grasp. Thanking him profusely Megalos assured the official it was more than fine. After that incident apparently the rest of the dark guilders decided to hit the road and left only three more people to be judged. After quickly approving the three Megalos gave a happy job well done sigh.

Finally he turned to one of the officials about to ask for a passport himself when he saw all of them crowded together beaming at him. Shifting uncomfortably for a second Megalos beamed back pleased that they were pleased. "Here take this." The official he'd helped earlier handed him a passport of his very own. "It's not much but it's our thanks to you for helping us out. We had all your information from the Blood Drive event so it was easy to whip this up for you!" "Thank you," Megalos beamed with a grateful smile and chuckled as the official blushed shyly while handing him the passport. After sharing some sake and stories with the officials Megalos was off back home placing his passport into his pants.