Judge Nemo (
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paixaorpg2012-07-17 09:13 pm
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Leave Me Breathless [active]
Character(s): Nemo and anyone who agreed to help him in his MB post.
Content: Nemo lays out his pest control plan.
Setting: Paixao Central Station--possibly to other parts of Paixao as well.
Time: Afternoon, week 42. After this MB post.
Warnings: A few cracks in the wall?
Note: Nemo will have given each person who responded to his MB thread a different time to meet him. This will be done party style, with the times serving as the header. I'll add more sub-threads depending on how many people agree to help him.
It seemed his message had gathered some attention. Good. Any little bit helped, and he really couldn't thank them enough for their aid. It was a little difficult to make sure everyone managed to get their own personal meeting with him, but it would be well worth it.
Even if a small group of people might disagree, no one wanted pests to remain unchecked, did they?
Content: Nemo lays out his pest control plan.
Setting: Paixao Central Station--possibly to other parts of Paixao as well.
Time: Afternoon, week 42. After this MB post.
Warnings: A few cracks in the wall?
Note: Nemo will have given each person who responded to his MB thread a different time to meet him. This will be done party style, with the times serving as the header. I'll add more sub-threads depending on how many people agree to help him.
It seemed his message had gathered some attention. Good. Any little bit helped, and he really couldn't thank them enough for their aid. It was a little difficult to make sure everyone managed to get their own personal meeting with him, but it would be well worth it.
Even if a small group of people might disagree, no one wanted pests to remain unchecked, did they?
3:00
3:15
Re: 3:00
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"So, all I need you to do is get a good crack at a particular location of the dome and take a look at it. If there's some kind of machine there, go ahead and get rid of it. If not, it's just a small crack--an easy fix. I'll even help clean things up as a gesture of good will." Nemo shrugged a little. "I would have done it myself, but I don't have the strength to get through without considerable help. The quicker we get this done, the better, right?"
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She was still only guessing that she had understood what he'd meant. The only other kind of "bug" that she knew of was a kind of listening device or listening spell to "bug" a room. That was the only other 'bug' she knew of, and the way he was acting seemed to suggest that's what he meant.
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"I didn't expect anyone to come early," he said, walking up with a small, cool smile.
No. He was not going to let the fact that he was talking to a purple unicorn get the best of him. He had a job to do.
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Yeah, there was definitely something creepy and kind of intimidating about him.
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Twilight's gaze drifting toward's one of the dome's distant walls. It did seem like they did want everyone to stay in here, didn't it? As much as this guy creeped her out, there was some logic to his suggestion.
"Okay... that does sound kind of suspicious. What do you think we should do about it?"
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3:30
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"I didn't think I'd get so many volunteers this quickly. You people really are a helpful bunch."
4:30
He held his gaze on the domes a moment longer before turning and walking away, seemingly satisfied. The architecture was nice, he thought as he began his trek to the fields. Inside and out, it the city of Paixao was a sight to behold. Artwork of precious gems and glass, gatherings of people from infinite worlds, a style of city he hadn't seen in decades...
It was almost too bad. But, sacrifices needed to be made. As he had said on the network, there were pests to be gotten rid of, and the exterminator had come.
Nemo's usual smirk became an out-and-out grin as he pressed the button on the detonator to the explosives on top of the dome, bought in the Netherworld, placed by hired Winged demons. "Boom."
And then, weakened by various battles held within its walls and the cracks those kind, kind volunteers had made, the dome began to crack...
And crumble.
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Hell, he'd answered, and he had his own share of things to do. He hadn't really been making any sort of progress on his various projects, but that didn't mean he didn't have them. Even the shop was something to keep him busy, for all that he didn't exactly have a whole lot of customers.
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Maybe not without a certain amount of skepticism, but he was listening all the same. Besides, hadn't that been the point of them meeting in the first place? To talk about whatever it was they were supposed to be talking about.
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"I just want to make sure that Organization I've heard so much about doesn't have their fingers where they don't belong."
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After all, the city was a damned big place and it wasn't like he was gonna try hitting everywhere. A few places, sure. But not everywhere.
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Hell, maybe knocking a few holes in the wall will actually turn out to be somewhat therapeutic. After all, the place isn't exactly being any more tolerable despite the length of his stay. If anything, it's getting worse and he still doesn't have the access to the sky he'd like.