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Topic Started: Mar 16 2015, 05:05 PM (249 Views)
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Parched, Zack strolled through the shining streets of Poinsettia. The city was dazzling. The streets were clean and, even though the sun had set upon the city, they were still packed; in fact the whole city was absolutely bustling with life. The overbearing white light of the sun had been replaced with a warm illumination that blanketed the city in an orange glow. Zack marveled at the architecture of the place. It was stunning. He was baffled that anyone managed to afford to live there. He couldn't help but let a small smile creep up on his face as he explored the city, it was definitely the type of place he'd want to live one day. "Right at the top of there..." He thought, staring at one of the towering buildings overhead. He sighed wistfully. The skyline was hypnotizing. However, Zack was quick to snap out of his trance; he was not exploring without purpose after all. Zack had been training the entire day and was completely dehydrated. It was hard to resist the temptation to just drink from the fountains that were dotted around the various plaza's. Zack's eyes darted about the place, scanning for somewhere to drink. Somewhere that he could actually afford. Whilst he wasn't flat broke, he certainly had no consistent source of income.

Eventually, Zack came across a bar. As he stepped inside he found that he wasn't surprised at all by the well furnished interior. Even in his relatively short time there, he'd come to expect that from Poinsettia. Lavish furnishings and high quality adornments seemed to be the standard there. After a quick scan of the room, Zack walked across to the far end of the bar and took a seat. Looking to the bartender he raised his hand to get his attention. Once he had, he called out an order. "A pint of lager, please." He sat quietly as he awaited his drink, people-watching. The people of Poinsettia intrigued him. He'd seen more than a few interesting individuals during his exploration of the city and at the bar he could get a long look. High-ranking officials, soldiers and even mages. The bar seemed to attract some very well-off patrons. Most of which had beautiful women on their arms, some even despite of their clearly advanced ages. "Hmph" It made Zack chuckle slightly. He could see men and women around who were clearly soldiers as well. Possibly knights. He could tell by their posture, their presence in the room. Zack yearned for the kind of fame and fortune that they had acquired. That's not to say that he desired it in an unhealthy way, instead it was something that he aspired to. "Ah..." Zack turned and smiled as his drink was brought to him. "Thank you." He nodded appreciatively and took a large gulp from the flagon. "Mmm..." He took another large gulp."Phwoar, that's good."

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Jason sat in the back of the bar, sipping his beer in bitter silence. To think he would once again find himself in somebody elses bar, to think he'd find anybody in a bar other than his. The bar' sandwiches were stale; they lacked a L.V (Equivalent of TV) most of their customers were rather classist elites. Jason sat in the back, making his presence little known. He had decided to once again go out trying to scout enemy bars; sure it may have been a bit extreme but hey businesses business. Jason sighed and remembered the last time he had visited somebody elses bar. It didn't end well. Turns out cultists, Tartaros mages, Blue pegasus mages and fire didn't mix well. Jason took another ip of the beer. It was cheap, he served his customers only the best beer; bottles he had checked and ordered from the local merchants guild. It really pissed him off that bars like this existed. They were screwing their customers, it was a shame none of them visited Jasons bar and deli. Well on the front it just said Jasons, but he like to add on the bar and deli part.

Recently Jason had began making his own sandwiches and found that people seemed to like them well enough; so he had turned his bar into a deli. Jason look around, only one person seemed to stand out from the crowd. A dark skinned man, who had just sat down and ordered a drink. Normally this guy wouldn't draw to much attention, but the fact that he lacked a shirt, and only wore a jacket was mildly disturbing. Sure Jason had met some perverts who walked around with no shirt on all of the time, and he had even done so himself once before, but he still found it unnerving. Especially when you enter a bar, why wouldn't you be fully clothed? Jason just grunted in a bitter judgemental way. He once again sipped his beer. Jason had come unarmed, he had no reason to be armed after all; it wasn't like this was a bar suspected of being part of the cult after all. Well even if it was Jason didn't figure he'd fight anybody like the ones he had fought before.

It was sad how paranoid he had become over this whole cult nonsense. After fighting multiple people because of their little secret, after being shot at, stabbed, burned; hell he had even been flung over a building while driving a magic mobile. Was it irony? Jason had left his old life to stop killing people; to try and be better at, let's call it normal life. But it seemed like ever since he had joined a guild and made friends he had to fight more. But why? Maybe the light was judging him for his sins, testing him through many trials. Yea, like hell that was the case. Jason had recently began to doubt the existence of this beng people called the Light. He was beginning to think it was a ploy used by the church to gain power. Whatever, for now he'd just enjoy his shitty beer in bitter content.
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Zack continued to nurse his flagon of beer for another few minutes, watching as a few more visitors made their way into the bar. One of them seemed like a relatively ordinary guy, though he was well dressed. He looked as though he worked there, dressed like one of the bartenders. It seemed he wasn't though, seeing as he'd just ordered a drink. Another two people who appeared to be identical twins had walked in shortly after. They were odd, sharply dressed but their clothes had some strange qualities. Dark green suits and ties, with what appeared to be some sort of guild symbols that were adorned on the breast pocket. It certainly wasn't that of Blue Pegasus, the famed from the city. As far as Zack could see, it was just a set of glyphs. Gibberish. The walked synchronously, their expressions unchanging. It was eerie. After a quick analysis however, it appeared nothing was going on so Zack simply turned back to his drink.

Though he didn't think too hard about the men, he did notice that they didn't order a drink. On top of that, they didn't appear to be staying in the bar long. They were in, sat for a moment and then on their way out without exchanging a word, even between themselves. This was what caught Zack's attention again. He eyed them suspiciously as they began to casually walk out of the bar again, in their weird synchronized manner. The moment that they had stepped through the door, a commotion drew the attention of all the bar's patrons. "Where is it?!!" A man flew up from his seat, tossing aside the woman on his arm in almost comedic fashion. He was a large man, with a huge belly, which caused the table in front of him to fly upwards and in turn all of the food. He seemed oblivious to the mess though and forced his way around the rest of his eating companions. Zack stood instinctively. "There is a thief around! My case! When i find out who did this, i will have their head!" The mans words kicked up a fuss, causing everyone to start rooting through their pockets.

A slew of people from all over the lounge area, began to rise up from their seats; they began to frantically search their immediate surroundings, looking everywhere for their belongings. Cries to the tune of "Where is my wallet?!" and various others began to fill the room. The staff rushed to try and calm down the people, but it was already way out of hand. Having been the only one that noticed the two men enter and leave, as far as he could see, Zack was quick to head towards the door. "Wait a minute! It must have been him!" A sudden silence as the mob turned to Zack, whilst one man pointed at him accusingly. Zack pulled an odd face, gesturing to his attire to show it was very unlikely he had anything besides his own gear. "Believe me, if i was a thief i'd probably be able to afford some nicer clothes!" He chuckled, but his accusers didn't seem amused in the slightest. Zack was unsure of what to do in the heat of the moment. Whilst he could most definitely just bolt out of the door, that would make him appear guilty. However, staying was becoming increasingly dangerous as well; the rich patrons of the bar becoming more and more riled up.
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Jason just shook his head in disappointment. Somebody had been pickpocketed; well just down right robbed. Jason found it slightly amusing how all of the upper class denizens of the bar had immediately panicked and reached for their possessions, which were apparently missing. Jason didn't bother to check if his possessions were still on him, the most expensive thing he owned was his suit; and unless they had some how swapped his out for a fake without him noticing nothing of his was missing. Jason watched as the dark skinned man he had examined earlier tried to keep the peace, or something. Well he wasn't exactly keeping the peace; actually it looked to Jason like he was trying to be a hero. Jason watched the situation unfold, the victims of the crime jumped to almost illogical conclusions and tried to peg the theft on the poor man. Jason planned on stepping in, but not right away of course. He wanted to get a few chuckles in before he did anything.

It amused Jason that these people could blame him so easily. It looked like they were about to resort to violence. Now Jason couldn't have that, not when he was part of Blue Pegasus and was charged with keeping the peace.

"I'm at a loss of words"

Jason spoke loud enough so that everybody in the bar could hear him.

"I don't know what to call it..."

He stood up and walked to the front, standing in front of the accused thief. Jason turned around and looked the man dead in the eye.

"What do you think? Is it Classism or Racism?"

Jason still spoke loud enough so that everybody would be able to hear him. Jason was trying to shut them up, and usually claims such as these worked. Jason had seen the two men in dark suits walk in, and they had some kind of freaky symbol on them. They were definitely the thieves; not the man behind him. Hopefully the crowd wouldn't do anything rash.

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A sigh of relief. "At least somebody seems to have his head screwed on..." Zack grumbled under his breath, as the man who was previously sat beside him stood in his defense. Before Zack could give the man so much as a nod of appreciation, let alone an actual answer, a voice suddenly interjected. "I will hear nothing of the sort!!!" A short, portly man with a handlebar mustache emerged from behind the growing rabble of angry bar-goers. "I have a close friend with a complexion far darker than this mans!" He said as though it was a valid excuse, in his shrill exaggerated tone of voice. "His haste for the door is a clear indicator of guilt!" A few others in the room began nodding and shouting more accusations at him. Zack found the situation highly amusing. Classist or racist, either way, Zack knew he wasn't guilty but he was going to have to convince his accusers otherwise. He could see the logic in their accusations though. A clear foreigner, armed and strangely dressed, heading for the door? It wasn't a particularly good look in the current situation.

Zack steadied himself and turned his body to face the crowd. Despite wanting to clock the man square between the eyes, Zack stayed cool and answered calmly; he turned his head back to seemingly his only ally. "I'm sure that neither is the case for most of them, i can see why they would jump to the conclusion that it was me." Zack turned his gaze back to his accusers. "...thing is though, right now we're wasting a hell of a lot of time arguing when we should really be tracking down the actual culprits." Zack spoke in quite a patronizing tone, patting himself down and turning out his pockets all the while. Whilst it was clear that his accusers didn't take kindly to being ridiculed, it became apparent that they were coming to their senses on the matter. The same little man from before piped up, "It appears our accusations were misguided... I'm sure that i speak for all of us when i say that it was wrong for us to jump to such conclusions. Purely based on your appearance." Having taken care to ensure that they had come around, "Well, now that you all know the moral of the story..." Zack smirked, his somewhat patronising tone still apparrent, "How about we actually get an investigation started? If the thieves are who I think they are, then they have gotten a huge headstart." Zack's face was serious now. He looked as though he meant business. There was, potentially, a sizeable reward involved here. Most of the people who were robbed were clearly affluent and Zack was sure that they would pay handsomely for the return of their prized possessions. The group conferred for a short while, before turning their attention back to Zack. "Well then young man... Consider yourself hired!" The short man thrust his arm out dramatically and pointed at the man beside Zack. "You as well! We assure you that you will be repaid for your services!" Zack laughed and looked to the man, who appeared to have just been roped into the situation. "Looks like we don't have much say in the matter..." He thought to himself. Before the other man could respond, the short fellow interjected again. "Do not tarry! We are running out of time! Hurry, now!" Zack rolled his eyes and turned to his forced companion, "Well, we might as well." He shrugged.
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Jason just shook his head. Looks like all he had gotten out of the crowd was the classic 'I'm not racist I have a black friend' line. Jason just sucked his teeth at the actions of the crowd; all of them eventually coming to their senses and siding with him and his new companion.

"Either way we should probably get going. You know, me being the resident guild mage and all; gotta live up to the whole good samaritan thing"

Jason thought about it for a second then continued.

"Although nowadays I feel more like a superhero than a neighborhood helper"

This statement was indisputable. Recently Jason had done some pretty amazing things for his city. He's stopped riots, burned down bars chasing after cultists. Hell he even got into a car chase. Stopping some pickpockets was the least impressive thing on his resume. It was kind of ironic tho, leaving the church to escape the violence and the death; just to jump right into a different fire. For weeks this irony had been eating away at him; really pulling on his moral strings you know? He tried to be the good caring normal person and yet he continued to dwell in evil deeds, he even had rather evil murderous thoughts. Jason just shook all of that away and faced his new companion.

"Let's get going"

Jason noded in his direction and exited the bar. Jason started to jog down the street, resisting the urge to sprint; after all some people found it hard to keep up with him. He looked back at his companion (who I assume is following) and spoke.

"I'm Jason by the way"

He paused.

"Jason Light of Blue Pegasus"

It was a shame Jason didn't get to do his introduction routine. He usually just said his first name then repeated his second name with the name of his guild. Maybe it was a little cheesy but first impressions were everything, he also found it helped him inform people about himself with out saying all to many words. Jason hoped the man could keep up; cause they had a lot of ground to cover....
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"Blue pegasus eh?" Zack thought, his eyes widening with curiosity. He couldn't believe his luck. Of all the people he could have been investigating with, he had managed to find a guild mage. A member of a renowned one at that. Even Zack had most definitely heard of them on his travels. Even just walking around Poinsettia, Zack could see that they were a well respected guild. People seemed to speak of them fondly and they seemed to be held in high regard and, of course, Zack had heard about their beautiful women. Something told him that he'd hit the jackpot with this encounter. Definitely a lemons-to-lemonade situation. However there was still a job to do, so he chose not to dwell on too much outside of the task at hand.

"The name's Zack Ah'Riz. I'm just a wanderer. Some people call me 'Dragon.'" A less than fancy introduction, but an introduction nonetheless. Zack smirked and fixed his jacket on tighter, strolling out into the streets of Poinsettia once again, hands in pockets. He allowed Jason to take the lead for now, after all he knew the city far better than Zack did. To start with the pair stalked the streets of Poinsettia, looking around for the twins physically. He found himself still marveling at the surroundings as they headed down the road, though he still took care to analyze his surroundings thoroughly. He took note of every individual he saw, keeping an eye out for the pair as they walked through the streets. At the moment though, it seemed as though they weren't any closer to finding the suited twins. Zack thought that he might as well make small talk as they searched, he was interested in finding out more about the Blue Pegasus guild; mages intrigued him after all. He though that he'd start out lightheartedly, "So Jason, i have to ask, are the women in your guild as beautiful as i've heard?" Zack chuckled.
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Jason gave Zack a lopsided look he really had no idea. Jason smiled at him crookedly, a smile that would probably serve as a sufficient answer.

"Oh you have no idea man...no idea"

Jason had turned his head slightly to look at his new friend. He was being honest, the girls in his guild were really something else. Very few people could compare to the girls that were part of Blue pegasus. This topic got Jason thinking about his guild, he only knew so many people in it after all. Recently the guild had expanded its roster, according to Poinsettia weekly Blue Pegasus just overtook Fairy Tail for the most members. Also the guild has had it's most male members since.. well ever. With a total of four male members (one of which Jason recruited) Blue Pegasus was becoming more and more diverse.

"When we're done with this maybe I'll take you by the guild for some sight seeing"

Jason winked at Zack a smile still on his face. Jason didn't mean to sound like a dick, he didn't think of women as objects he just talked about them like they were. He had a problem with flirting and that probably didn't help his image as an upstanding citizen but hey, when you save the city from some anarchists you could pretty much flirt with who ever you liked.

"Anyway, you a mage? Blue Pegasus could always use some more guy's"

Jason was scanning the people he passed, they weren't getting anywhere with their search. Those guy's were dressed rather strangely and wouldn't be too hard to find if they caught up with them, but the problem was that they had gotten a ridiculous head start. Jason thought about it, he needed to speed up to catch these guy's but could his friend keep up?

"Can you go a little faster? We need to speed it up"
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Zack stifled a laugh and smirked. Jason seemed almost in disbelief of his own words, despite probably interacting with the female members of his guild on a regular basis. "Probably can't believe his luck..." He smiled to himself. "That good eh?" He raised a skeptical eyebrow at Jason's response. He was more than happy to partake in a tour of the guildhouse "How could I refuse?" He attempted to sound a little less eager, but he couldn't help but let his cool demeanour fall by the wayside slightly at the offer. After all, the events what were unfolding felt almost like a lottery win. A possible visit to a guildhouse, beautiful women, the thrill of manhunt and a rich reward to boot. Zack found it hard to wipe the slight smile from his lips at the thought.

"Hmm..." Zack hung his head a little at Jason's question. How he longed to have magic at his disposal. Unfortunately he was more dedicated to his swordsmanship and the elders didn't even tell him about magic until much later, during his training. If it wasn't for him being an avid reader, he would have probably been destroyed by the first magic users he came across on his travels. Magic and its seemingly endless possibilities fascinated Zack and was in fact the main reason he was so excited at the possibility of actually seeing inside a guildhouse. "No, I'm not. I actually plan on joining the knights of fiore, somewhere down the road. My magical skill is nonexistent, though It's always been interesting to me." Zack kept his eyes on the streets as he spoke, realising that he'd taken his eye off the ball a little.

Snapped back into 'work-mode' a little by Jason's words, Zack simply nodded at his question and picked up the pace. As the pair continued deeper into the night, the streets began to clear and lights began to dim all around. Zack sighed. He had come damn near close to resigning to the fact they would never find the pair. Searching for two men in Poinsettia was like looking for a needle in a haystack. No matter how much they stood out ordinarily, finding them in such a huge city would require nothing short of a miracle.

Zack's eyes drifted to his right. An alley. There was no real reason he chose to look down this alleyway in particular amongst the hundreds they'd probably passed, perhaps maybe he sensed a familiar presence or perhaps it was fate. It was as though the world slowed down to a snails pace as his gaze fell upon the very two men that they were looking for. It was most definitely them. Though their faces were hard to make out in the darkness of the alley, their suits were unmistakable. "Jason." Zack hissed quickly, keeping his voice down so he wouldn't be heard by the men. "That's them." Sure that he was out of their vision, Zack headed down the alleyway the moment that the pair entered one of the many old, battered doors.

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Jason enjoyed Zacks company, he sounded like an interesting guy.

"I'll give you a tour anyway, hell if your lucky I might teach you some sword skills"

Jason winked at him jokingly, he wasn't that great of a sword fighter. He had studied how to use many different weapons, a sword just happened to be the one he liked most. From the way Zack spoke it sounded like he had some baggage on him, which was fine by Jason just as long as he didn't share it with Jason. The blond haired mage was basically the king of baggage, not once had he gotten a happy ending this far in life. Jason came to a halt after Zack pointed out the two figures in the ally, was it luck or was it misfortune? only time would tell.

"Well, you're in luck I guess you'll get to see my magic today"

Jason followed Zack into the alley. Jason walked through the old battered doors, following the people they were chasing.

"Since you're probably gonna be a knight some day, do I get cookie points for helping you catch criminals?"

Jason asked back at Zack, he was still speaking rather light heartedly for somebody who was about to face an enemy. Jason had been through a lot, like really a lot. He figured the two pickpockets couldn't be worse than the people he had faced thus far. Jason wasn't armed with anything but he felt safe. He had his magic, and a new friend to back him up. Jason thought about their next course of action, this could be a trap of course a bunch of enemies could be waiting for them somewhere in the building. But what was life with out a little challenge?
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