Alright partner, care to tell me why im on a boat in the middle of no where coming close to some island that seems to lack any definition in some type of whats the word: Life? Spoken from the wise cracking Ace Detective, Turner Brandt, a man from an Earth clustered with a dimensional pathway to an even more complex system. This officer had been dressed in a white trench coat, and using a white fair rimmed hat to cast a decent enough shadow over his face to cool him in the beating sun, and black shoes. The tan skinned stubble chinned smartass wandered a single eye over his shoulder to a young blonde with a strange casual dress for someone at work. Wearing track shoes, blue jeans and a red Ass Kicking Princess T-shirt. Her report came in a slight German accept, but to Turner, hearing this the Detectives one eye rolled in annoyance to how cheery she was. Vel! Mr. Brandt, ve are on our way to the land of Elvestia! There is supposed to be a vor going on and I vant you to investigate! You mean no one called for me? A grumble from the Detective almost making him wish he could draw out the modified Beretta in his suits inner pocket and fire it at her out of pure livid nature to being dragged to the middle of no where for a pointless case. Okay, Johan, let me tell you something, I am not pleased. I want to hurt you, flat out, hurt you. He e raised his hands and made emphasis marks as he repeated hurt you. Youre dragging me out to a place without meaning, for a War that could possible make no sense or have any controversial meaning behind it. Next thing you know theres going to be some super strong ultra powered shmuck wandering around looking to throw a fight. Sorry, but im not raising if I get caught here, thats all on you. A single sniffle of depression escaped Johan in her punishment speech. Yes, Mr. Brandt... Her head fell for a moment and the young woman cried hysterically. Eyes were wandering on the passenger ship to the two and they were quite sure that the male was making an ass of himself and hurting a woman, while he didnt pay much mind, looking at the Cytronian woman he felt she looked like his daughter which he immediately sought to calm her. Okay, okay. Look, ill look and then well move on, alright? Bursting up in her immediate joy she yelled allowed. Yes! Now we can see whats going on and get in the papers! Only one thing was running through his mind, being stuck around people that were so strange and outlandish, he knew he was going to be in the same position as always which echoed the one catch phrase of his that broke the fourth wall.
Posted on: Wed, 13 Aug 2014 04:01:37 +0000
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