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The Good, The Bad and the...Mole People?
Topic Started: Mar 27 2010, 01:05 PM (1,306 Views)
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The officer stopped himself from blowing the whistle that would alert watchmen from every nook and cranny in a several block radius, at Gallent's boisterous interruption.

The officer looked back again at the poster on the brick wall. Gallent sputtered some things off, as if he was trying to hide something. Liars usually did that, talk themselves into a hole. This one couldn't seem to stop himself, making more and more outrageous claims. And the officer was very used to dealing with liars in his line of work. And all the things he was telling him weren't really on the poster. Until he got to the part about his eyes.

"Well, now that you mention it, he does have different eyes." The officer remarked, his earlier suspicions quelled. He stopped for a second and looked up into the sky, it was going to give him and answer. "Hmmm, well then, that means he must be put under official protection of the Loguetown police force! We can't allow vigilantes to hurt him. Come on, we got food and a physician at the station." The officer turned around and started heading back towards town. And dragged Firo with him.

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The Mole god became bored with his new toy, and decided he wanted him to do something more exciting.

"Attack the Firo!" The Mole god shouted, and shook the heavens. The star moles began to descend, as they flew they sounded like buzzing bees. Their arms extended, as if they were birds. There were three in total that began to tail Firo. When they got in range, they fired off bursts of automatic fire.
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Slightly toasted, barely conscious, the only thing left moving this teen was the fact that he didn't want to die. His will to live, to make the money his hometown needed, to become a famous pirate just for them. If he could only get out of this situation, if he could only get these moles to leave him the hell alone long enough for him to get away. If's, And's, or But's only got him so far, he needed to act on his own. Opponents didn't just throw their flaws into the open, as a fighter it was his job to go and draw them out.

With all his might and the last of his energy, Firo's eyes touched the feet of the mole king high above him. His body seemed to tense up for a moment as he focused everything he had on the bottom of his feet. Within seconds his feet were beginning to build up with the pressure of his blood flowing so quickly towards them. His eyes closed and slowly slid back open as he looked back up to the king with a rather unappealing glare. His crimson eyes pierced daggers towards him as his tough feet began to bounce him off the ground a few times. His hands bounced up and down a few times, much like a mock Bruce Lee and as he did, moles began to rain from the sky.

Things were beginning to look a little more than just awkward from Firo's standpoint, too many damn moles were coming in. He charged at them as they came for him, almost by reflex as he aimed a fly kick for the center of the moles, bullets scraping his sides as he did.

Felix Essiam • Navigator • Martial Artist• None • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 95 • Beli: 18,073,457 • Location: South Blue

Strength: 40:-----Stamina: 30;-----Speed: 55 ;-----Accuracy: 30;-----Fortune: 35

Firo Kane • Marksman • Martial Artist • Inventor • Carpenter • Black Dread Pirates • Bounty: 42,250,000• SD Earned: 202 • Beli: 14,750,000 • Location: Sky Islands, Grand Line

Strength: 45:-----Stamina: 46;-----Speed: 75 ;-----Accuracy: 50;-----Fortune: 54

Martin 'Bloodhound' Martello • Inventor • Martial Artist • Threat: 5 • SD Earned: 58 • Beli: 9,050,000 • Location: Osula, North Blue

Strength:56:-----Stamina: 20;-----Speed: 10 ;-----Accuracy: 20;-----Fortune:22

Terra 'Rojo' Katsua • Smith • Weapon Specialist • Bounty: N/A • SD Earned: 20 • Beli: 5,160,000 • Location: Other Island, Grand Line

Strength:16:-----Stamina: 12;-----Speed: 14;-----Accuracy: 10;-----Fortune:13

Nathara Remora • Assassin • Weapon Specialist • Threat: 1 • SD Earned: 8 • Beli: 8,200,000 • Location: Wild Wild West, West Blue

Strength:10:-----Stamina: 10;-----Speed: 10;-----Accuracy: 19 ;-----Fortune:10
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Oy Vey Gallent thought to himself. Not only had he come so close to the docks, he had even pulled off fooling the gaurd. Now He was headed back the way he came. This was not good at all. Kengia would be furious with him for being so late to come back with the food but, what must be done must be done and if he were to try to bolt now he may be found and arrested in the future. He couldn't have that. But no ammount of sedative could K.O. an aware opponent, he would have to follow the fool back to the station.

Gallent hoisted Firo's legs up again and truged along behind the police officer. He had run out of ideas and this would probably be for the best. Perhaps he could snatch up some food and medicines in the process...

(OOC Sorry short post. Moving things along... kinda....)
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The police officer moved into a lonely alley way. In fact, they were like, all alone, just Firo, Gallent and the officer. Like, no one was visible, at all. It was a shortcut to the police station. The officer grunted for a second, he almost dropped his charge. He moved to set Firo down against the brick wall. They were still close to the docks, and the walls papered with wanted posters provided a comfy backing.

"Ah, my back! I need to rest for a moment." The officer clutched his lower back and his breathing became shallow and sharp. He carefully hoisted himself next to the unconscious Firo.

"Ah! Can you get some help or something?" The officer asked Carodan. The officer's eyes were unable to meet Carodan's, as he felt shame for his inability to perform his duties.

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In Firo's dream world, the bullets seemed to not have the same effect they tended to have in the real world. In fact, the whole flying moles scenario was rather implausible to begin with. It might be possible for Firo to realize this, and perhaps see the code. A sheer act of will would be necessary, as the drugs might make him unconscious, but not necessarily rid of him his sense, inside the dream.

Two of the star moles dodged, they did barrel rolls to move out of the way. The third one in the middle didn't dodge, it tried, but couldn't. The impact was brutal, and sent it falling to the ground. The others arched about in the sky, and attempted to settle once again on their target, and fire their volleys. Their angry screams at their fallen comrade cut the sky, along with the crimson scarves they wore at their necks.
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Firo started to feel like he was losing it, like his life was becoming not only stranger but meaningless at the same time. Not only was he being hit by lightning, he was also getting jumped, by mole people, who would've guessed? Things were beginning to make less and less sense as he ended up kicking a mole half to death as the gunners ceased to exist. That was when he knew something was off, and that's when it was obvious to him, he was clearly dreaming. Firo sighed in realization of this fact, but he knew that he couldn't relax even in his dream, he'd just have to try and wake up.

Firo's hand's slipped into his pocket as he stopped and focused on the goal at hand, he wanted to wake up. He knew that in his mind he had complete and utter control and if he could at least get the moles to vanish he was okay. he closed his eyes, and focused completely on the goal ahead of him ignoring the vicious screaming of the moles. well he tried his best, but they were pretty damn annoying, even he was beginning to get a little pissed at the duo. Soon enough the sound began to fade as he caused the world to fade an eerie black, which was simply him staring at the back of his eyelids.

Slowly the black haired deviant opened his eyes, readjusting to the dark environment, though the lantern provided enough light for it to be a rather smooth and short process. Firo's head fell over to the side as he groaned, looking over to the marine at his side. That moment was so awkward he didn't even know what to say, he just stared at him for a few moments, unaware of his eye color. he blinked once or twice and then his head fell to the other side, looking at the other man with a still clearly confused look. He sighed and shook his head a little bit, the smell and feeling of sewage running across his scalp feeling very awkward. He didn't know what to say or do, he simply looked at the ground and uttered,

"Fuck..."

Felix Essiam • Navigator • Martial Artist• None • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 95 • Beli: 18,073,457 • Location: South Blue

Strength: 40:-----Stamina: 30;-----Speed: 55 ;-----Accuracy: 30;-----Fortune: 35

Firo Kane • Marksman • Martial Artist • Inventor • Carpenter • Black Dread Pirates • Bounty: 42,250,000• SD Earned: 202 • Beli: 14,750,000 • Location: Sky Islands, Grand Line

Strength: 45:-----Stamina: 46;-----Speed: 75 ;-----Accuracy: 50;-----Fortune: 54

Martin 'Bloodhound' Martello • Inventor • Martial Artist • Threat: 5 • SD Earned: 58 • Beli: 9,050,000 • Location: Osula, North Blue

Strength:56:-----Stamina: 20;-----Speed: 10 ;-----Accuracy: 20;-----Fortune:22

Terra 'Rojo' Katsua • Smith • Weapon Specialist • Bounty: N/A • SD Earned: 20 • Beli: 5,160,000 • Location: Other Island, Grand Line

Strength:16:-----Stamina: 12;-----Speed: 14;-----Accuracy: 10;-----Fortune:13

Nathara Remora • Assassin • Weapon Specialist • Threat: 1 • SD Earned: 8 • Beli: 8,200,000 • Location: Wild Wild West, West Blue

Strength:10:-----Stamina: 10;-----Speed: 10;-----Accuracy: 19 ;-----Fortune:10
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Gallent looked at the officer who collapsed on the ground. This man had done everything to help them, despite being a complete idiot and a weakling and a stinking officer of the law and all that jazz. He would probably regret this but he owed this guy one for all the hard work he put into helping him and his so called "brother". Gallent let out a sigh. "Well I have a bit of a confession. I have some training as a healer, herbs mostly, and I know how to keep people healthy. I do my share in the family by cureing wounds and healing illnesses, and I can help to heal your back." Gallent told the police man. He pulled out a syringe and filled it with some healing elixer, it should put some pep in the step of this cop, only till tomorrow, but that should be enough. "This might hurt a bit but it will give you energy. Lots of it." Gallent said as he stabbed the cop with the syringe.

Suddenly, he saw firo stir. Had he awoken? This was the worst of times for this to happen, he had just given the officer strength, if he couldn't get firo in on the ruse they were both doomed. Time to put on the act again. "Brother! You are awake! This is fantastic." Gallent said as he rushed over to the still half awake firo lurching him into an upright position and hugging him. As he hugged the pirate he whispered in his ear If you want to live do as I say. We are being watched by a marine just play along "brother".
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Dashiva Ryuusei ~ N/A ~ Navigator/Weapons Master ~ [url=insert pirate crew link here]N/A[/url] ~ Bounty: 0 ~ SD Earned: 0 ~ Beli: 500,000 ~ Location: N/A
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The police officer sat calmly and looked into the night sky, well it wouldn't be night for long, now. Purple in the sky hinted at the coming of the sun. It had been a long beat for him, but the hard work he had done today, in service of the community had left him with a renewed perspective on life. Until Gallent pulled out his needle and stuck him. He wasn't a fan of needles, especially when people injected him with things he didn't even know even know the name of. A few doctors had been knocked out because of this particular quirk of his.

"You bastard! Trying to poison an officer of the law, will you?" The officer was not about to believe that a stranger, that he had suspected was a pirate, would just inject him with something akin to happiness and good feelings. His face quickly turned red, and forgetting the whistle at Gallent's heinous action, he got up from his position. His back had stopped bothering him too, he didn't realize it was actually Gallent's actions that led to that.

The officer took his club out, he hadn't noticed that Firo had awoken, either. He took a swing at Gallent's head, looking to at least give him a wallop, if not knock him out, colder than Firo had been. The fact that he thought he was poisoned made him all the more agitated, and hurried to end things.
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Firo's body was fragile, he wasn't the toughest customer, but his speed made him a demon in combat. He was the most willing person to fight to protect women, and less so when it came to men, but he'd still offer his assistance. In this particular situation though he was a little confused as to what the hell was even happening. He was asleep, he stinks and he was dragged through the sewer and out into the city. Apparently the mole which moved him was really this man, whom did not look anything like he thought he would. Now that he figured some of this out, he knew he was still missing quite a few parts of this story.

Questions were Firo's current spot of interest but none of his current ones could be answered at this exact moment. At the moment the once fallen guard was up with the vigor that he had only seen in the smallest of children. Firo looked at him with a rather uncomfortable gaze, his constant calm demeanor giving off nothing but bad vibes. The man was an idiot so it helped a little bit, he didn't know who he was, but then again he didn't even have a bounty so he guessed it was alright. Before he knew it his "brother" was being assaulted by the marine whom he had just helped, bringing Firo to actually have to fight. With his single perfect leg, he pulled it in, his knee touching his chest as he kicked an air ball at the man's head, faster than he could swing.

"You better learn your place, no one touches my...brother."

He spoke as his leg came in twice more, firing two more kicks at the man's chest and right knee, just to bring him down and make sure he wasn't going anywhere. Firo's fighting style was made for injury, especially now that he was this strong.

Felix Essiam • Navigator • Martial Artist• None • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 95 • Beli: 18,073,457 • Location: South Blue

Strength: 40:-----Stamina: 30;-----Speed: 55 ;-----Accuracy: 30;-----Fortune: 35

Firo Kane • Marksman • Martial Artist • Inventor • Carpenter • Black Dread Pirates • Bounty: 42,250,000• SD Earned: 202 • Beli: 14,750,000 • Location: Sky Islands, Grand Line

Strength: 45:-----Stamina: 46;-----Speed: 75 ;-----Accuracy: 50;-----Fortune: 54

Martin 'Bloodhound' Martello • Inventor • Martial Artist • Threat: 5 • SD Earned: 58 • Beli: 9,050,000 • Location: Osula, North Blue

Strength:56:-----Stamina: 20;-----Speed: 10 ;-----Accuracy: 20;-----Fortune:22

Terra 'Rojo' Katsua • Smith • Weapon Specialist • Bounty: N/A • SD Earned: 20 • Beli: 5,160,000 • Location: Other Island, Grand Line

Strength:16:-----Stamina: 12;-----Speed: 14;-----Accuracy: 10;-----Fortune:13

Nathara Remora • Assassin • Weapon Specialist • Threat: 1 • SD Earned: 8 • Beli: 8,200,000 • Location: Wild Wild West, West Blue

Strength:10:-----Stamina: 10;-----Speed: 10;-----Accuracy: 19 ;-----Fortune:10
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The officer of the law barely noticed what hit him. Except his physical self did, at least. His head reeled back, and the force of the other two kicks had him fall to the floor. He landed on his stomach, as the kick to his knee managed to swing his legs out from under him.

"So, he wa-was your brother..." The officer tried to work through his dizziness. The world spun around in a circle. His eye was beginning to swell up. He rested his head on it's side for a moment, then tried to get back up. It looked like a failed push-up, and he settled back down.

"C-can you get me to a H-hospital? I need a peanut butter cheese bar." The officer had trouble focusing his thoughts. Random ideas, memories, and feelings moved in and out of him. He tried to reach his arms towards Firo, but couldn't quite get himself over to him.

"Do you guys smell that? Smells like burning hair." The officer's voice was softer now, almost a hush. He slipped into unconsciousness.
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A smile blessed the face of the deviant as his kicks landed successfully and left the man speaking in an odd fashion. The Jumbled words that came from his mouth left an actually pretty sweet taste in the mouth of the kicker. He knew his strength was never in his strength, it was always in the number of hits he could land before his opponents noticed. His feet appeared and vanished in an instant as he laid waste to his opponents using the force from the speed more so than his own strength. The effects of his kicks always left him feeling nice, especially when they mumbled about peanut butter and cheese sandwiches, obviously he did something right.

His feet rang out with the sweet glory of victory as he slipped his hands against the wall behind him, almost slipping on one of his own bounty posters. Obviously they were bad for his health in more ways than just one. Catching himself, thanks to the fact his former grieves sat happily on his leg, holding him up like a stick on the wall. His hands gripped the side of the rough wall as he got himself up and leaned against the wall and caught his breath for a moment. Using this opportunity he decided it was time to catch his thoughts and reassemble whatever was left in his jumbled mindset.

He was in a very dangerous environment at the moment and he knew it, it was probably a lot better if he found a safe place first. He grunted slightly as he began to limp away, smiling at the body on the ground that he was leaving behind on the street. He felt no shame and no remorse, beating up a guard was much better than actually having to fight his way out of the situation with a single leg. Especially since he lacked his speed, his most important weapon when it came to battle. His eyes closed as he turned the corner and looked around for the nearest corner, bumping himself right into a small child.

His eyes fell onto the poor thing as she was covered in patches and ragged clothing, appearing to have lived on the streets her whole life. Firo looked at her for a moment, just taking in what he was witnessing and ensuring himself she was not a marine, obviously he was a little on edge. The girls blonde hair blocked off her forehead and left many blotches of ashes visible on her cheeks. Firo sighed for a second as he extended a hand to help the girl up, using the wall to lower himself as he asked a very simple question,

"Are you Okay?"


Felix Essiam • Navigator • Martial Artist• None • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 95 • Beli: 18,073,457 • Location: South Blue

Strength: 40:-----Stamina: 30;-----Speed: 55 ;-----Accuracy: 30;-----Fortune: 35

Firo Kane • Marksman • Martial Artist • Inventor • Carpenter • Black Dread Pirates • Bounty: 42,250,000• SD Earned: 202 • Beli: 14,750,000 • Location: Sky Islands, Grand Line

Strength: 45:-----Stamina: 46;-----Speed: 75 ;-----Accuracy: 50;-----Fortune: 54

Martin 'Bloodhound' Martello • Inventor • Martial Artist • Threat: 5 • SD Earned: 58 • Beli: 9,050,000 • Location: Osula, North Blue

Strength:56:-----Stamina: 20;-----Speed: 10 ;-----Accuracy: 20;-----Fortune:22

Terra 'Rojo' Katsua • Smith • Weapon Specialist • Bounty: N/A • SD Earned: 20 • Beli: 5,160,000 • Location: Other Island, Grand Line

Strength:16:-----Stamina: 12;-----Speed: 14;-----Accuracy: 10;-----Fortune:13

Nathara Remora • Assassin • Weapon Specialist • Threat: 1 • SD Earned: 8 • Beli: 8,200,000 • Location: Wild Wild West, West Blue

Strength:10:-----Stamina: 10;-----Speed: 10;-----Accuracy: 19 ;-----Fortune:10
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The young street urchin looked at Firo. His appearance didn't really look like a bum, but he didn't exactly look rich, either. Maybe someone who had some wealth, but lost it. He smelled worse than most of the people she met as well, ones that lived on the street. He had what looked like doo-doo on his head.

"I should be asking you that question, mister." She backed away, and covered her nose, her face scrunched into a scowl. "You smell worse than Barney, and he died a week ago." She used a thick accent, acquired on the streets.

"But, you got any money? I'm starving." She switched tracks and lied through her teeth. She made sure her posture hunched forward, then she grasped her stomach and winced, trying to arouse as much pity as possible. But then she realized this was one man you never wanted to arouse. Spending a lot of time on the streets, she sometimes went over bounty posters, daydreaming about one day bagging a big bounty and retiring from the streets, to a big mansion.

"Wait, you're, uh. Wait, I got something to get real quick, that thing I left, in the, uh, book... store. Yeah. Bye. And, don't worry about me telling on you, I'm no fan of pigs." The young woman stammered and tried to play off recognizing the one pirate she had no interest in bagging. She slowly got up, not sure how his perverted assault worked. Edging along the wall with her back to it, she kept her eyes fixed on the sexual deviant. When she felt she was far enough, she broke into a run, and looked back, her eyes wide as saucers.
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The little girl knew of him, he didn't even know of him, what exactly did he do? Why was everyone on his case lately about who he was, giving him that strange stare every time he saw someone. His eyes shut and the moon's gentle glow slid down his pale complexion, even tinting his suit a gentle shade of blue. His greaves stayed their black shade, the red designs seeming to hit a shade of white where the light hit it directly. His eyes slowly opened, and his eyes met what appeared to be a picture of him.

The picture laid on the ground, blending in with the moonlit scene, the only thing he could see properly were his crimson eyes. He blinked twice, unsure of what he was actually seeing at first, but then it became very, very clear to him. His face was on a bounty poster, and he was worth 15 million beli, heck he even had a nickname, "Sexual Deviant, Firo Kane." With a name like that he couldn't blame people for giving him strange looks. He couldn't help but sigh as he read the poster, and shut his eyes for a moment as he looked to the fleeing little girl. Was this the life he had been looking for?

His head turned upwards to the sky as he gave it a long hard stare, clearly deep in thought as he wondered about what he had truly achieved up until now. He couldn't come up with anything at all, in fact he ended up making himself feel a little worse. He shook off his thoughts and turned back to the direction of the harbour, he needed to wash his hair at least. That was when he looked onto the man on the ground, the man he had K.O'd and smiled once again, feeling a little better at the sight. The man lay down in a small puddle, it made him smile a little bit. As he turned around, his foot dropped right into a muddy puddle, almost tripping him and dropping him out the other end of the alley. His hands broke his fall, slamming him hard and fast into the ground, a loud slap sound rang out across the stony street.

He grumbled quietly, seeing his reflection in the puddle his face landed in, his azure eyes seemed to send waves of confusion throughout his being. What the hell happened to his Crimson colored gems, the radiant sparkle that charmed many women till this date. He simply closed his eyes, resting his body as he realized he lost his ability to get back up, tonight, he was sleeping in the gutter.

Felix Essiam • Navigator • Martial Artist• None • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 95 • Beli: 18,073,457 • Location: South Blue

Strength: 40:-----Stamina: 30;-----Speed: 55 ;-----Accuracy: 30;-----Fortune: 35

Firo Kane • Marksman • Martial Artist • Inventor • Carpenter • Black Dread Pirates • Bounty: 42,250,000• SD Earned: 202 • Beli: 14,750,000 • Location: Sky Islands, Grand Line

Strength: 45:-----Stamina: 46;-----Speed: 75 ;-----Accuracy: 50;-----Fortune: 54

Martin 'Bloodhound' Martello • Inventor • Martial Artist • Threat: 5 • SD Earned: 58 • Beli: 9,050,000 • Location: Osula, North Blue

Strength:56:-----Stamina: 20;-----Speed: 10 ;-----Accuracy: 20;-----Fortune:22

Terra 'Rojo' Katsua • Smith • Weapon Specialist • Bounty: N/A • SD Earned: 20 • Beli: 5,160,000 • Location: Other Island, Grand Line

Strength:16:-----Stamina: 12;-----Speed: 14;-----Accuracy: 10;-----Fortune:13

Nathara Remora • Assassin • Weapon Specialist • Threat: 1 • SD Earned: 8 • Beli: 8,200,000 • Location: Wild Wild West, West Blue

Strength:10:-----Stamina: 10;-----Speed: 10;-----Accuracy: 19 ;-----Fortune:10
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"Oh, he's really out of it isn't he?" The officer issued a rhetorical question. He sighed, and realized he would actually have to assist a citizen. Not really why he had signed up, he thought. The officer put his weapon away, put the lantern in between his teeth and cuffed Firo's wrists. Like that, he could carry the lantern in one hand and both Firo's arms in the other. Thankfully, Firo was light, but the officer still grunted at the heft.

"How far we do we have to carry this sack of potatoes?" The officer asked Gallent when he had finished arraying his carrying configuration.


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Gallent hoisted firo's legs up yet again and shifted his sack of food on his back. "We don't have to travel far," he stated to the cop, "we are supposed to meet our ship at the docks in the morning so just bring us to Pier 13. Once we are there I'll look after him till morning. And thank you for helping us out, its hard to carry our food stock and him at the same time."


Man, that was one of the most badass exchanges I've seen right there. So zetta awsm.


Firo - 5 SD
Carodan - 8 SD

::beli:: 3,150,000; Caro's inactive, right? Then Firo gets it.

Attempted pedophilia is added to the list of crimes Firo is charged with, but his bounty doesn't increase.
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