@Young-Dusty-the-Monarch-of-Dusteria group
(Aww! My parents and I have a basic compromise going. I guess it's probably better in the long run if you don't waste your life on here, though. Good luck with that dr pepper, lol)
(Aww! My parents and I have a basic compromise going. I guess it's probably better in the long run if you don't waste your life on here, though. Good luck with that dr pepper, lol)
(welp, guess I'll come back if this picks up again. see ya)
(sorry for not responding btw I was napping lol)
(totally fine! I'm not rly paying attention either atm)
(Uh is it okay if i join?)
(it might be wise to find a more active rp than this one, since one of our most important players isn't responding atm, and I'm about to leave for supper. sorry)
(You probably could join you'd just have to wait awhile for sleepy to get back)
(Hi hello I've been super busy but I'm alive)
(yayy!! I'm here, not sure about @Jensenbear though)
(Idk either)
(shall we carry on, if you aren't busy?)
(Sure :0)
(Awright!)
Damascus takes another drag of his pipe. "Now, down to business. I've got a rogue demon that owes me quite a large debt. I need you to track them down and collect for me."
Mike nods. "Fine. I'll need some details about this demon."
Damascus pulls a set of pictures out of thin air and shows them to Mike. "First off, she's a scientist, and a dangerous one at that. She's been a thorn in the sides of nearly every god lately, particularly me. Rin's experiments have gotten a little out of hand, and her tribute to me is late. If you can't secure my payment, I want you to kill her."
He studies the pictures carefully. "All right. Normally I work for scientists, not against them, so this'll be interesting. Any idea where I might find her? The world's a big place these days."
The god fishes something out of his vest pocket and gives it to Mike. "This is a dimensional key. It's automatically set to the dimension she should be currently in. The dimension is called Blackwash, and you should end up on the planet Aquari." He flips the key upside down, and an eye-shaped hourglass starts to count down. "It's set to disintegrate after you return. If you need to speak with me again, it will also act as a communications device."
"Thanks. Oh, and one more thing. You said she was dangerous. What should I be on the lookout for, exactly?"
He chuckles. "Oh, just what you would expect from a mad demonic scientist. This one happens to specialize in mutants, particularly. Just try not to get infected by any of her experiments. Then I'd really have to kill you."
"Great. Got it." Mike pockets the key. "Guess I'll be off then. Has the payment been made yet, or are you one of those people that likes to wait 'till after delivery?"
"I'd be happy to give you a down payment. How much would you like up front?"
"Let's say half for now. I've got some paychecks of my own to distribute."
He hands Mike a clip of cash
"Thank-you. Have a good evening." Turning, he walks back out, down the hall, through the main casino, and into the rain once more. This could be an interesting week.
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