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genessia2014-11-06 12:40 pm
kindprincess) wrote in genessia2014-11-06 12:40 pm
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Bounty Hunting.
WHO: Yuuki and anyone who joins in to help
WHAT: Yuuki is going after the bounty in Everglade
WHEN: November 4th
WHERE: Everglade
[Yuuki had read it in the newspaper about someone needing caught or two someone's and Yuuki was taking it upon herself to find them and capture them using her own strengths. She hoped that she could do it as she started to wonder around, on patrol as she was keeping an eye out. She had a basic idea of what to keep an eye out on 'A travelling salesmen selling cursed objects.' That she knew she was looking for bt so far she couldn't see anything.
However it didn't take long for her to see someone trying to sell something. Okay now was the time for her to capture them without having to fight. Little did she know that might not be the case.]
Excuse me, can you explain to me what you are selling? I might be interested.
[This was enough to get the salesman to stop and look over to her for a moment. She could see what they were, normal looking objects nothing seemed special about them. She felt like she had her guy. For now she would let the guy talk as she listened and hoped that no one else was coming to claim the bounty, or that Kaname would realize what she was up to and stop her.]
WHAT: Yuuki is going after the bounty in Everglade
WHEN: November 4th
WHERE: Everglade
[Yuuki had read it in the newspaper about someone needing caught or two someone's and Yuuki was taking it upon herself to find them and capture them using her own strengths. She hoped that she could do it as she started to wonder around, on patrol as she was keeping an eye out. She had a basic idea of what to keep an eye out on 'A travelling salesmen selling cursed objects.' That she knew she was looking for bt so far she couldn't see anything.
However it didn't take long for her to see someone trying to sell something. Okay now was the time for her to capture them without having to fight. Little did she know that might not be the case.]
Excuse me, can you explain to me what you are selling? I might be interested.
[This was enough to get the salesman to stop and look over to her for a moment. She could see what they were, normal looking objects nothing seemed special about them. She felt like she had her guy. For now she would let the guy talk as she listened and hoped that no one else was coming to claim the bounty, or that Kaname would realize what she was up to and stop her.]
Swing batta' batta'!
The stones bounced off the big frog's slimy exterior, perturbing it, but it was for now immovable. Digesting, presumably. This would be the night Yuuki regretted standing next to a frog.
It's eyes widened, and its stomach rumbled. Something was wrong deep inside its toad guts. Its cheeked suddenly swelled immensely, and it looked to be in pain. Finally, it expelled Ted, and with him a large amount of slime. Most of all, a mountain of trash came out as well.
Ted struggled to get up, coughing and spluttering, reeking of odors most foul. He flicked his hands, hoping to shed off some of the organic nastiness that had collected on his clothes. A bath would be welcome after all this; if they saw the end of all this, anyway. Yuuki, unfortunately, would be a second party to the toad's sick.
"That...*cough* was...an experience. Not quite like Jonah in the whale, I imagine. How do you fare, Ms. Cross?" A familiar, rhyming tirade gave him his answer.
"Now I'm ticked, and in a very foul mood! What kind of frog can't hold its food!? Bah, no matter, I'll end you as well! Time for you both to taste the fires of hell!" The witch was back to her old tricks, conjuring another fireball.
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"Gross..." She muttered moving to rub off some of it on anything that was near by. She would going to need a wash or two later. Or seven, but right now she knew she was meant to be getting back to work. Moving to dodge yet another fire ball she looked over at the other.
"Do you think if I threw you with my pole that you could get close enough?"
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"I've never aimed myself, but I'm willing to try, if you believe you have the strength." Yuuki seemed to him a mere teenager before, and was rapidly aging even now; neither age seemed suited to the feat she proposed. But then, Genessia was full of wonders. Who was he to say what was possible and what wasn't, as they sought to bind a real-live witch?
"Remember, we need her to end the curse; I wouldn't want to knock her out while that thing is still on you. Here..." Luckily, he still had his bag, and from it he pulled out some blue padding. Oddly it looked bigger than any carry-on could really contain, but now wasn't the time for explanations.
"I have no idea what may come of a clash upon a broomstick. If there's time, please place this to break our fall."
He gripped her weapon firmly, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath. What a night, trusting in the strength of a woman who intended to fling him into a hag. He let out a pitiful laugh, then braced himself. "On your mark."
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She moved her eyes, keeping a track as to where the witch was. Okay, she had her eyes set, she was ready. With the last bit of strength left she swung the rod with the other on it as hard as she could towards the intended target. She just hoped it was dead on.
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He tried to be brave, but even Ted couldn't hold back a holler as he sailed through the air, arms swinging wildly in a desperate grasp to hold onto something. That something turned out to be the end of her broomstick, and he clutched it for dear life. His weight made the broom vertical, and it sunk, the witch not at all appreciating the change in alignment.
Ted clutched his eyes and grit his teeth as the crone's boot stamped on him repeatedly. "Idiot man, get off my broom! It was made for one; there's no more room!" Despite her protests, it was clear that they were going into a tailspin. Yuuki's maneuver had broken whatever concentration kept her airborne, and it was only a matter of time before the crash landing.
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When she managed to arrive finally she walks up to the witch with her rod held out, the end just lightly poking her on the chest.
"You should give up now."
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"Pesky girl and and rotten boy! I'll stay old; you've robbed my joy! I could've been gorgeous, like I was back then. Now I'll never be pretty agahahain..."
The sound of a witch crying was an experience that would keep Ted up at night. It was as if black magic itself was being wrung out, and all the arcane moisture seeping through her bloodshot eyes.
True to her wailing, the witch's spell broke, and Yuuki's trinket clinked on the ground. A large puff could be heard in the background, which was the merchant turning into his normal self again, albeit is lot messier with bits of garbage sticking to his clothes. He ran over, and tried to comfort her.
"There there me love, it'll be all right." He shot a nasty glare over his mask towards the two of them. "Now look what ye done. Is this how kids have fun these days, eh? Beatin' up old ladies and makin' 'em cry? Ye ought to be ashamed of yerselves!"
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"I will admit I do not get my kicks out of this, you have a bounty on you for a reason. If you were to go and pay for what crimes you have done then that would be enough for me to leave you alone once you've paid your time."
She was at least glad to have that trinket off, but she figured she should check her hair for greys later. She thought they might linger around a bit longer.
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A few moments of rustling later, Ted would appear a bit more satisfied, hoisting his satchel over his shoulder.
"Finally we can say goodbye to this long night. We have a long road ahead of us to turn these two in; witches don't tend to live close to civilization. Thank you for your help, Yuuki. I'd shake your hand on a job well done, but mine isn't very clean."
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"I'm fine with walking, but... You're welcome but how exactly did you..." She paused slightly, watching the thing he just put over his shoulder. How does that work. She can't figure it out.
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As she started to walk she looked back slightly. "Let's get moving then."
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"Goodness, Yuuki, I had no idea how woodland creatures took to you! If I never hear a squirrel make a noise like that, it'll be too soon. One moment while I avail ourselves of these miscreants; please wait here." If Yuuki let him, he'd go into the office alone. He shook out his bag, and the two of them came tumbling out. There was some mumbling, a few tired shouts of protests, but in five minutes everything was sorted, and Ted came out with the bills.
"Half for you, half for me. Very well done. I'd say something to the tune of 'let's do this again', but in truth I'd prefer any future outings of ours be one-hundred percent witch-free." The sun had come; their journey had taken them through the night. Ted yawned. "Good morning."