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Topic Started: May 10 2014, 10:39 PM (1,262 Views)
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"Yeah! I have one that I ordered on the way. I thought it would get here sooner, but I think they were sending mines using a non-W.O.R.M.S. courier..." She chuckled before coughing lightly into her closed fist. It was one thing to be proud of the services that you provided and another thing to be elitist about them. That latter made her look like a jerk, at least that's what one of Papa Grace's proverbs said. 'Be proud of yourself, but think the best of others.' A warm feeling ran throughout the small marine's body as she thought of her adoptive father's wise words. "Yeah, I should get one soon though. Do you think you could help me set it up with the big one on the ship when it comes?" she asked the Ensign.

Amazing felt Wolfie's presence move from behind her and the large shadow that he cast as well. It seemed that Jaqk was ready to go and get started already. She nodded to Yori. "You may depart whenever you like, no need to wait for me," she told the taller female before going off up the gangplank. Walking past Jaqk and Wolfie, who had already gathered packages, with an incredible walk speed, she made her way inside. Looking at the stack of packages left, quite a good portion of them had been grabbed. Amazing smiled to herself as she thought about how helpful having three others- no, up to seven others- to help her. Had she been by herself, she'd be only on package one or two. They probably wouldn't have given such a huge task to a single person, but the point stood.

Amazing put a rather small package into her messenger bag and grabbed a slightly bigger package. She moved over to the table to look at the big map and located the destination of the packages. Nodding to herself to confirm that she could find the locations without a second glance at the map, she took off. Bursting through the door of her ship, she ran down the gangplank and turned toward the town. Tightening her arm around the package, she sped forward at a brisk walking pace. Her first delivery, the bigger one, was only a few blocks away and the smaller a little before that. She figured that she would get the smaller one out of the way on her way back instead of having to put the bigger one down and risk damaging it by some freak accident.

The small, brown marine looked up at the tops of the buildings and wondered about scaling them. "Maybe Yori can train me..." she thought as she turned the corner to her destination. The small girl walked up to the given address and knocked on the door. She then backed up and waited for an answer.

"Who'sa atta da door?" she heard from beyond the door. She spoke up at a great volume. "Uhm! It's Lieutenant Junior Grade Amazing Grace here delivering your package from the W.O.R.M.S. delivery service!" The door opened up and a short, stocky man wearing blue overalls and a red shirt beneath it appeared. "Oh-a yes! It'sa my customa made a'mushrooms! Brother Luigi! The mushrooms have'a been delivered! Thank-a you, marine!" Amazing nodded, she instructed the man to sign on the designated spot and he did. After more thank yous and you're welcomes, the marine took off to deliver the next parcel.
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With the confirmation from her fellow crew, Yori nodded in silent understanding. It seems Grace had already ordered a snail, which was good. They could use the communication on future missions like this to not get lost in the silence. Jaqk was seemingly eager to take off so Yori left him with a nod while the man went to get packages. Amazing asked her about the big package to which Yori nodded once more. "Shouldn't be a problem. Suppose we should get a cart or something for it as well but all in due time." Yori spoke looking back at the ship's interior. The general direction thereof, not actually inside with some weird unexplained x-ray power or anything. With Jaqk leaving first, Grace once more reassured her she didn't have to wait. It's not like she was waiting specifically for anyone to order her to leave. Nodding, the ensign replied: "Do not worry. I was merely awaiting any possible final instructions. Good luck on your deliveries, Junior Lieutenant." the assassin spoke with a short bow and made her way towards the town.

Mixing in the crowd was not something she liked doing as it slowed her down but luckily the urban atmosphere allowed her to move through the mainstreet quickly and unnoticed. hopping from the top of one stand to the other, occasionally landing on the ground and running along there, the people only looked back to see what made the stand roof crumple a bit. For as much as she had an embargo on killing, she still had her stealth abilities. Arriving at her crossroads, the ensign split up in her hot and cold personalities for now. The other two had some issues to resolve for now... The hot ensign taking one package under her arm, the smaller cold spirited girl keeping the bag the two gave each other one last look before leaving for their respective destinations. The hot ensign, with her blond hair and red highlights, the bikini top, tight jacket and shorts smiled at her smaller, more clothed counterpart with with long white hair, blue highlights and somewhat loose jacket. "Good luck sweetie!" Hot Yori spoke as she dashed off. Cold Yori just sighed and dashed off to her own direction. The two of them heading to opposite ends, this would be the future rendezvous point once more.

Hot Yori scaling a building to skip over a street turn or two, the trick with this sort of stuff was grabbing hold of anything that sticks out and having a solid footing of sorts to keep climbing. Using a window porch or two, climbing on top of a house was not really troublesome for the ensign. Running across the rooftops, she was able to make small jumps across slim streets to cut corners. Anyone who looked up would likely be surprised to see what was going on but she was making good time towards her delivery. Arriving at a small Italian place called "Wakoware", it was her first delivery. Climbing down in a couple quick jumps, the landing was not as smooth as she hoped. Her heels were longer in this opposite form so there was some effort in not suffering too much from landing and even just moving around. Ringing the bell, a short rather fat chef with a thick nose and a lightning shaped moustache answered. Hot Yori was able to deduce quickly that most of his weight seemed to step of muscles as his arms were freaking huge too. That said, he had a belly to rival most and his face, aside from the large potato nose had a chin that could kill a man.

"W.O.R.M.S. Delivery sir! Could you please sign off here with your name?" the girl asked with a sweet tone as the man took a look at the package and let out a hearty laugh. "Waaaaa-hahahaha! Good work-a girlie! With-a these-a new poison mushrooms, we'll-a be able to sabotage-a that darn Mario brothers team. Waaaa-hahahaha!" the man spoke as he signed off the sheet for Yori. His speech made her feel uncomfortable but she tried to maintain her smile best as she could all throughout. With a last thank you, she left for the rendezvouspoint.

Meanwhile, Cold Yori was having a similar experience. Having scaled the rooftops and arriving at what was oddly enough a tennis court, she doubted she had the right address. Climbing down and asking a passer-by, she confirmed it in fact was the right address after all. Odd, she was delivering ingredients wasn't she? Walking up to the court, there seemed to be a restaurant at the back called "Wa-Wa-Wa-Wowzers!" so it seems she did have the right one. With doubt disappearing she entered the court but as soon as she did, there was a yellow bullet flying at her and jammed itself in the fence behind her. Becoming a little on edge, she almost drew her gun but instead found herself annoyed by the sight in front of her. A tall, extremely lanky man with a weird potato nose and a sharp moustache was laughing heartily, dressed in chef's attire holding a tennis racket. "Wa-wa-wa-hahahahaha! Watch out-a little girl! My moves amaze those in and out of the kitchen!" the man spoke. To Cold Yori's surprise, the man actually had fangirls seated to the right of the court. All beautiful women in their early twenties, they were shouting loving words in a choir: "Ah~~~~! You're so hardboiled!"

Her mind would collapse if she pent any longer in this place than necessary. Grabbing the package and sign-off sheet, she did her best to be polite but damn this guy was so full of himself. Why did everyone like this guy? He was ugly, pompous and... Ugly. Leaving the area as soon as possible, she headed for a meet with her other half. All of this transpiring and becoming the full complete Yori once more, the assassin crossed off 2 locations on her map. "Two down... Hhhhmm... This is quite fun..." she thought to herself, making a light smile as she began making her way back to the ship.

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Jaqk suddenly feels weaker because people are mean and has to suffer. You know who you are.

Luckily enough for Jaqk and Tangle, the packages he had taken from the central room of the ship were all located fairly close to one another and the two of them would be able to deliver them with plenty of careful-haste. The streets were crowded enough with the cooking tournament coming-up soon, as well with all the general shopping at the mass amount of shoppes that lined the streets of Iron Knife - buildings, carts, stands - there were food vendors everywhere; restaurants everywhere; anything related to selling fresh food to go home and cook themselves or to have someone cook meals for them. However, despite the crowded roads - Tangle was making due with his ability to weave around and make sure not to hit anyone. It's still something: Knowing that only a few days ago this beast wanted to rip the fisherman a part and now he's running around a crazy island, delivering packages - loved by the short and stout superior. He quickly became a member of the W.O.R.M.S Division.

The fisherman had made sure that the first two packages would be the ones that were in the satchel that hung from Tangle's neck. After having leaped over a crowd or two of people and possibly using the top of a vendor or two as trampolines, they had arrived at their first stop - which both of them would be going to the same address. It appeared to be a restaurant of sorts and there was a sign on the door that said "Deliveries around back!" - with a pat to Tangle's head, he asked the wolf to get turn around and head down the alleyway - to which he obliged quickly and after weaving around some folk, dashed down the alleyway and with another turn, was at the back door. Jaqk jumped down from the wolf's back and walked around to the front of him - Tangle turned his head to the side as Jaqk reached into the satchel and pulled out both packages.

Holding them under one arm, he told Tangle to sit and walked over to the door - he was about to knock when he saw a sign that said "No knocking, open yourself." to which Jaqk considered for a moment but shrugged, looking over his shoulder he told Tangle to just sit-tight for a moment and he opened the door with his free-hand and walked in. He was immediately blasted with a wave of heat and the aroma of delicious food - that even made Jaqk's mouth water. To be respectful, he wiped his boots off at the mat he had stepped on once he had entered and looked around - there was an opening ahead and he walked through it and found himself in a fast-paced kitchen.

He was then approached by a burly woman with a chef's hat on, white apron that read 'Don't kiss the cook' - with a chef's coat underneath and a pair of black dress pants and shoes. He had a sizzling frying pan in one hand, "Yeh?" -- he spoke with an odd accent, "I have two packages for.. 'Jenji Hoonover' ...? " -- it wasn't entierly sure how to pronounce the first name, but he made an attempt to try and hide that he wasn't sure... "It's 'Djinn-Ee you sa'soon." -- she sure looked incredibly irritated at the fact - but luckily enough another cook had walked on by an she had handed off the pan she was holding - she took the packages and looked them over and saw that in Jaqk's other hand he had a pen - without asking she snatched it and brought it up to the packages and signed each of them 'Jenji Hoonover' - "Goo'd 'aye, sa'soon." -- she shoved the pen and pushed Jaqk back, and back, until his back hit the door and he found himself falling back and out of it - she proceeded to slam it shut.

"Ma'am..!" -- he sat there on his rear for a moment with a hand raised, but before he could finish she opened the door and tossed the two crumbled-up sign sheets that were on the boxes. Our officer was going to respond with a 'Thank you' - however she slammed the door once more. He stood up and dusted himself off, and unwrinkled the sign-sheets and folded them properly as he turned and looked at Tangle, who appeared to be 'laughing' - "..." -- the officer sighed as he hopped up and onto his back - mentally marking off where he had delivered these two packages.

It didn't take too long, but he delivered the other three quickly enough and then made his way back to the sailing post office.

We're going to say for the sake of everything that Jaqk had made it back to the ship before the assassin. Once he had arrived there, he left Tangle out on-deck and went inside to gather what he needed. In the command room, he had marked off on the bigger-map that the Junior Lieutenant had laid out for them the packages he and Tangle had delivered, marking off four different areas as two went to Ms. Hoonover and the other three had gone to three different people. He used a green-marker to which would show that those were he had delivered to - it wasn't for bragging rights but instead just to make note of who had already taken care of where so there were no mishaps. If he were to run-into Ensign Leriwyn, Jaqk would propose that Tangle can carry two people, easily and that, with another satchel, they could easily knock-out plenty of packages that were to be delivered to a general area.
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After a nice 'thank you,' a chef closed the door to his establishment. Amazing folded the signing paper up and stashed it in her pocket. She began running back towards the ship, using her internal compass to get there quickly. As the female ran, she weaved expertly through the people in the streets. Like Sena on the field, she drew a mental line through all of the larger-than-her people and proceeded to follow that line while making adjustments for anyone who happened to change their positions. This was a skill that she developed over all of her years in delivering mail. She wondered how many her prodigy subordinates had delivered so far. Seeing as how they had more tools to utilize then here, they might have already been on their second delivery.

She noticed that the Tanglewolf was on the deck and her face lit up with glee. The small marine zoomed over to the boat and practically jumped the gangplank to get to her friend that she would have rather have around for a good while than having some retard taking her friend away from her due to niggas that don't even RP snitching like little faggots. The wolf lowered it's head when it spotted Amazing for another pat. Amazing withdrew her hand after a few seconds and sighed. "Sorry. I can't play around right now... not during deliveries..." Turning around, she saw Jaqk who was handling some more packages. She nodded to him with a smile. "Keep up the good work!"

If she was given the proposal to ride the wolf through the streets for her deliveries, she would refuse. She was so used to using her own two feet for deliveries all these years that she would just be held back by any sort of transport. Not only that, but when calculating her own times and routes, she only accounted for how she would deliver the packages on her own two feet and riding the wolf would throw her off. But that was just IF she was offered a ride. It was nothing against Jaqk or Wolfie or anything. She just preferred doing things on her own when it came to deliveries.

The woman ran into the interior of the ship(she opened the door, of course. She is not Danny Phantom). Taking the signed sheets out of her pockets, she slammed them down on the table. Seeing that Jaqk marked his deliveries off on the map, she quickly followed suit although with a purple marker instead. She quickly grabbed the next two parcels, a box and a smaller package and headed out the door again after checking them off of the list. If she were to run into a Yori or Jaqk, she'd give them a nod and maybe a 'keep it up' to Yori before quickly resuming her duties.


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Making her way through the crowd once more, Yori's technique was similar to Amazing's though she learned it from a different training method. That and her seemed to go more towards the parkour side of movement than just a quickstep to avoid people temporarily. It proved far faster to run across the stalls and side-streets than the main street between the crowds. All in all a good exercise and she was able to put the map in perspective with this. Running along the docks now, she realised that somehow... She was yet again the last to arrive... Lowering her shoulders in disappointment, the assassin shrugged so lightly, it was barely noticable. Walking up to the ship, she briefly passed Grace with a friendly nod and a light smile appearing on her face when the junior lieutenant mentioned to keep it up. Replying with a simple: "Thank you, keep it up as well Junior Lieutenant." the ensign answered and continued her way to the briefing and package area.

Using a red marker, considering the purple one was already taken, Yori marked her deliveries off. They seemed to be making a good progress on this too. Leaving her sign-off sheets there she grabbed an additional stachel. Time to try the 4 woman combo... But not just yet, starting it here might just be a drama fest for Jaqk considering he was still on the ship with tangle. Splitting up in her Hot and Cold opposites, they each took a satchel and a handgun, taking along 2 packages each. Yori decided to handle a couple packages that were only a street or so apart and to her luck 2 of those were present. The other two were a bit further apart but she could manage that much. Preparing to walk out, she'd likely run into Jaqk, preparing with tangle but Hot Yori just left hi with a friendly, slightly flirtatious wave and Cold Yori just completely ignored the guy. The two of them put on a jog and made a move on to make up for some lost time during planning. Besides... It wasn't like the tanglewolf got along well with her to begin with.

The big package was probably up next and then some of the further divided ones so the two Yori's split up once they got in town. headed for opposite ends of the pan, the route she took was one that should deliver some packages east and west of the island and deal with most sideways destinations. Hot Yori happily making her way along the road towards delivery and Cold Yori was just being her usual stoic and chilly self.
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"No problem sir!" Amazing chirped after being thanked for another delivered package. Looking down at the next package, she began reading off the name to herself. "Prof. Birch?" she smiled and shrugged to herself. She guess that professors cooked food too. They were human after all and needed to eat. But he was probably more of a food experimenter than a food cooker, at least in her head. As she hurried along, she made not of his address too, looking up at the sign at the corner of the street she was on and comparing it to her mini map. "Littleroot Street." she marked off the route in her mind and began following it.

Littleroot St. happened to be a nice place that seemed to be sectioned off from the rest of the city. The street was in it's own little pocket, surrounded by trees and a small garden. The houses and buildings on the street were also really nice, being a pristine, almost glistening white color. There mostly seemed to be cafes and cake shops on this street, along with one herb store and they all were extremely fitting for the scenery. She finally made her way to the address on her package and got to the door. She knocked but got no answer after thirty seconds of waiting. She rang the doorbell, twice, but got no answer after thirty seconds of waiting. She became a bit impatient and decided to see if she could go around the passageway next to the house or establishment.

"Chance!" she cheered as she came across a gate in the very back. It was partially open already so she went in and closed it behind her. The backyard of the place was also very nice. Fresh green grass ran throughout, there was a flower bed, a raised pool, two dog houses, a grill and- two dog houses? Amazing gulped after taking notice. of the dog houses. The puppy shelters were kinda big, so she could not see if there was anything in them in the back. The delivery girl tiptoed to the back door and began tapping lightly on the glass. She could see the stove roaring, so she was certain that someone was inside. Amazing increased the volume and tapping strength every few knocks until she heard it.

The growls of dogs, particularly mean-sounding dogs, ready to pounce. Amazing did not turn around one inch. She used the glass door to look at the gray-colored mongrels leering at her. A bead of sweat dropped down her forehead. When the liquid drip hit the ground, she began banging on the door and calling for help which prompted the beasts to lunge for her. The brown female abandoned her position at the door and instead ran around the yard, swiftly avoiding the beasts through dodges and cuts. They were a match for her in pure speed, maybe they were even a bit faster, but being domesticated meant that their instincts weren't as good for making cuts like some of the feral dogs she'd encountered before.

The two dogs smartened up and eventually trapped the marine in a corner. "HELP! PROFESSOR BIRCH PLEASE CALL YOUR DOGS OFF!" she pleaded to a ghost who may not even have been at home for all she knew. As the dogs closed in on her, she closed her eyes and shook her head. "I didn't wanna, but I guess I gotta," she said to herself while reaching for her bat. Just before she could unleash her secret strike, which was as fast as a bullet, she heard the door that she was banging on slide open. "Poochyena! Mightyena! Stop!" The two dogs stopped and turned, running to the man who was inside the door. He was tall, had brown hair, wore some khaki and a blue shirt along with sandals. Amazing sighed in relief as she made her way to the man.

"Delivery for Professor Birch," she said, pulling the parcel out of her bag. The man laughed while bowing his head and upper half. "I'm so sorry for my dogs! They're always getting into trouble, taking things and such. They are much too rowdy with new people." Amazing shook her head as she pushed the package forward. "It's my fault for coming through the back. It's just a hazard of my job." The man quickly went into his kitchen and brought out a plate. He held it in front of Amazing after taking the package she had for him. "Those are my secret cookies that I'll be entering into the competition! Torchickies, Treecoockies and Mudcookies! Try them!"

Amazing usually didn't eat much on the job, but the cookies looked pretty scrumptious and she had just avoided a life-or-death situation. With a big smile, she began digging in as the customer signed for his package.
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Having split up along the way, Hot Yori heading for one end and Cold for the other, the delivery seemed to be going smoothly. The two jumped through the city as per usual, each making their own way rather quickly. Hot having arrived at a crossroads, the young woman took a deep breath before stopping briefly. For this she needed to be a bit in sync with Cold. Cold arriving at her crossorads as well, the technique was put into action. "Jack-pot." the two spoke in unison as they made another set of opposites. 4 of them out now, Yori's abilities were just a little shy of a regular marine's soldier bar her speed and accuracy but on the flip side, there were now 4 of them. On Hot Yori's side we now had Sad Yori joining the party, a young woman with long, somewhat messy blue hair and loose long clothing. Her hands weren't visible and her jacket was clearly a couple sizes too big. Her shorts were pants and the tanktop Yori usually worse was a loose t-shirt now. The girl also had some black lines below her eyes and her expression was just as if she had gotten out of bed.

"... Why the hell are we even doing this... pretty clear they don't like us... We're not normal, normal people don't shoot kids without hesitation... Maybe we should just... Go and die like we were supposed to..." The young girl spoke, her shoulders and head down, slouched and depressed. Hot Yori just sighed as she picked her up: "No time for moping!!! No one was mad and that kid was trouble from the minute he laid eyes on me! What he shouted before to Gracie and me was completely disrespectful! Sure we were harsh but we acted in the name of justice and that's final! Now get up and get going, we need these delivered on time because Gracie and Jaqk are counting on us!" the counterpart with far less skin coverage spoke. Sighing and shaking her head, the sad persona was convinced with another hug. They were off on their own pathways. Sad was still down on her spirits but at least motivated enough to do this work. Thankfully the turmoil had calmed down a bit.

If she were to be heading out like this on the first delivery there'd be tears, tantrums, and all around sadness for everyone involved. Best not to push that issue too soon and for now just focus on the mission. There was the chance she'd break out in tears later. On the other end, Cold Yori was dealing with the hyperactivity of hugs and a high pitched voices. Being nearly choked to death by a young woman with a drill haircut, red with gold highlights, a somewhat tighter outfit than Yori's usual attire and enduring the embarrassment of the scene was becoming too much. Though extremely frilly in her clothing now, her new body shape made the whole thing fit tighter. "Yaaaaaaaaay, missions! Let's do our best so we can make Gracie proud!!!" the young red haired woman shouted to which the cold smaller Yori pushed her away and regained some breathing space. "You don't have to tell me that! Just go already!!!" she replied to her happy half, loudly in order to rise over her cheers of glee.

"Okie-dokey!!!" her happy half responded with a salute and began skipping away in a hop. One might even add a jump in there but who could tell. Continuing on their routes, each of the Yori's were delivering to some kind of small package. Hot Yori got tied up with a guy named Rocky who spontaneously proposed to marry her. Sad Yori couldn't get a word out to this scary guy in a luchador mask and his swimming pool full of ferrets. Cold Yori felt at home with a bald guy and his fridge full of vegetables. Happy Yori also got tied up with some other girl called Whitney and her plush animal collection. Not being allowed to leave until she had taken a muffin for herself, she was the last to arrive on the rendez-vous point. Blueberry if you wondering. Not her favourite but a quite alright taste. With all the Yori's back in one, it was time to head back and prepare for the next run! Amazing spoke earlier about help with some package and Yori figured it was probably that big one. Hopefully her Happy side wouldn't go too overboard if she was needed...

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The cookies that the professor had given her were quite delicious but were long in the past now. She had managed to make it back and get some more packages since then and was now finishing up the smaller ones before tackling the big daddy box. Her first delivery was too a creepy guy in a scuba suit. He was not incredibly tall but appeared that way due to his intimidating stature. The suit was brownish yellow and only had a large helmet with lights instead of a windowed one. Amazing was kinda scared after seeing his drill hand, but quickly realized that it was just a large whisk. Wen she saw the myriad of little girls, running around in the background, she had said hi to them while the scuba man signed for the package with his gargantuan hands. They had greeted her and thoroughly crept her out. They were all pale from too much powder makeup and had too much mascara on. The girls yanked on the scuba man, who only groaned and moaned instead of speaking. Amazing took the signed sheet and made her way to the next delivery.

The next guy was just a tryhard. Amazing had seen and interacted with some weird people on her deliveries but this one was just... The man lived in a small hut with a red and white symbol that looked like a fan on it. While he was cooking something that smelled exquisite, his appearance left much to be thought about. "Thank you. You are furthering my quest for vengeance... I'm an avenger by the way." Amazing smile and nodded as she stared at his weird, red eyes with little dots with tails and a myriad of rings in the irises. She had no idea how someone could fit all of that into their eyes, biologically or by way of contact lens artist. What was even weirder and creepier were the veins on the side of his face that seemed to originate from his eyes. Handing the signing sheet to the girl, he nodded. "Th-thanks, sir!" Amazing stuttered as she stuffed the paper in her pocket. "No. Thank you. Also, I'm an avenger."

The last one was a flat with lots of cheering and celebrating and booing and chanting and the like. The person who had opened the door was wearing something quite familiar to the girl, a soccer outfit. She was more of a fan of football, but soccer was okay. As the man signed for the package, she listened to the uproar in the background. Unlike other sports chants, she always found soccer chants to be a bit too fast for her to keep up with. "WE LIKE FOOTBALL BUT WE LIKE COOKING TOO! WE LIKE FOOTBALL BUT WE LIKE COOKING TOO! WE LIKE FOOTBALL BUT WE LIKE COOKING TOO!" The combined volume of their voice told her how much they loved soccer and cooking. She could hear glasses being banged together and upon looking she saw that most of the people had a beer in one hand and a cooking utensil in the other. She wondered if it was a good idea to handle fire and grease and such. Once the pen and paper were handed back to her, Amazing told the man to enjoy the game and she was on her way.

With the only package left being the one(s) that needed a combined delivery. She hustled back to the boat with no rest between. She didn't see anyone else around, so she decided to just head straight in and see if there was anyone else around on the inside. Nope. Amazing stretched her arms up high and exhaled in relief. Grabbing some snacks, she began to have a miniature meal while waiting for some backup from her subordinates.
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Rushing back, Yori was getting a good hang of the city. Usually this sort of thing was only done through a study of maps but considering she only took a look on her map on occasion to place herself in the city. Now she got to experience learning on the job. So odd, normally she would never follow a modus operandi like this. The fact that something could go wrong in such a tight operation always worried her along with th fact that they absolutely couldn't afford mistakes. This was similar but oddly refreshing. She still felt the fear of failing and there was a penalty riding on the failure of this mission regardless but oddly, she just felt relieved. Just delivering mail, seeing happy people's faces and handling paperwork... It might feel boring to some but to Yori it felt like a nice change of pace from pulling the trigger on a high calibre sniper to relieve someone of the contents of their cranium. Skull bucket contents splattering aside, mail had nothing to do with that sort of work.

Rushing through the sidestreets, Yori made a jump up against the wall, kicking herself off of it to get over a small wooden fence and continue her way. Not allowing herself to be slowed down, the young woman this time would beat everyone to the punch on checking in! Sadly that was not the case. Arriving back at the ship, she beat Jak to the delivery punch but it seems her superior officer arrived first. Finding Amazing in the briefing room with what seemed to be a small snack of sorts, Yori suddenly wanted some too. Not like she'd say that out loud however. Making a quick salute and offering a "Good day Junior Lieuntenant." Yori moved on to the big map in the room and crossed off her deliveries. Back at the table she took out her sign-off sheets and neatly ordered them along with the rest. This would make paperwork a lot easier and faster when they were done. As she was about to check what other packages they had left, there was the big one looming at her.

Turning to Amazing, Yori's gaze fell upon the snacks. She wanted to ask for some but at the same time felt too uncomfortable to do so. Asking for food from your superior officer was a bit weird... Instead she straightened out and decided to start an inquiry towards the biggest package. "It seems like the big package is the last one left. I remember you asking for my assistance earlier, should I go and make preparations?" Yori asked, her gaze falling upon the snacks again. Why was a simple ting such as a pokey stick so tantalising to her??? Sighing lightly, she decided to ask away anyway: "Also uhm... If it's not inappropriate and out of place of me to ask... May I have a snack too?" the ensign asked, a light shade of red on her cheeks as she looked away to the side. Totally not shy and some crap weeaboo term like "Moe". She was just hungry and it was quite warm in this room. People need to stop jumping to conclusions and having opinions.
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And suddenly, Jaqk felt stronger.

Our totally loyal and hardworking fisherman had made plenty of deliveries to many people who truly weren't worth remembering. Their locations and names were likely etched into the mind of Jaqk, somewhere along the walls, but the people were not. His job was to deliver each and every package on time and with precise, but great haste. Had he taken the time to learn more about each individual, the less amount of work he would have got done. Luckily enough, Tangle had lasted for the majority of the work and didn't die on him and Jaqk didn't up and lose his (all) marbles.

After having delivered his final package, Tangle had grown tired and returned to his seed-state, leaving the masked marine to walk all the way back to the sailing post office.

It didn't take him too long however, as he had the map of the city memorized and although his feet had barely made contact with the ground due to traveling atop Tangle, it was easy enough to traverse and as such he was walking through the door after Ensign Leriwyn had asked for a snack. He had calmly opened the door and lightly closed it behind himself and walked forward, toward the table - hands clasped within one another behind his back as he approached. As there weren't anymore packages to deliver other than the one that the Junior Lieutenant had asked for assistance with, the fisherman didn't bother with marking off the last of his routes on the map. Not due to laziness, but because it didn't seem to matter and the information wouldn't be useful. If it were to become relevant, he would, of course, remember - as they aren't marked.. obviously.

Jaqk, himself, hasn't eaten in at least a day. But unlike this little girl, he isn't gonna ask for food cause he's an independent woman who don't need no handouts and knew how to take care of business to feel strong again and not be taken down by (the) man.

"My apologies." -- he spoke not too long after entering. "Tangle had gotten tired and returned to his seed form quite a ways into the city." -- he said truthfully to his (and Emo's) tardiness.
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Amazing perked up when she saw the door open. Her mouth was kind of stuffed to the brim with chocolate and she sort of just looked like a gluttonous being in that moment. She swallowed the sweets before her could get all the way in and take notice and wiped her mouth at the speed of light. Downing some juice to get it all down smoothly, she turned to Yori with a smile and greeted her back. "Hiya! Good day to you too!" She exclaimed loudly. The short marine nodded to herself when saw the female crossing off her deliveries. "This is a good team," she thought as she also looked at the things marked off by Jaqk, who hadn't shown his lack of a face yet.

"No, no. Preparations have already been made! No need to." The caramel marine had gone to the basement bring up a large cart that they'd need to push the large package along. If Wolfie was feeling good enough to pull it for them, that'd be even better but the good ol' power of human fortitude would be just as good. "Sure, help yourself, Ensign. If it's not marked with someone's name and it's on this ship, assume that it's for everyone!" Amazing scooted over from the tablet, pulling a few empty wrappers and a bottle with her to go put them into the trashcan. Checking the top at the top of the command center, things seemed to be going overly smooth and they had quite a lot of time to deliver the last package.

When Jaqk arrived a minute or five later, he gave Amazing the dreadful news of her best Tanglewolf friend being exhausted. "Th-Tha-Tha-That's okay..." she said with a smile that barely hid a depressed look in her eyes. "Get something to eat, drink and/or just rest up a bit! When we're all ready, we can start on this last delivery and hopefully be done for the next few days." The cart to wheel the package on was outside and Amazing would pull the package outside herself to get ready, but she needed a bit of help, considering her weak constitution. "When you're finished eating, we can move the package outside together and place it on the cart to get out of here. I don't know what's in it, but it's pretty darn big."

Amazing took a few steps to place her rump on a nearby chair to wait for her fellow deliverymen to get ready for the last hurrah.
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"Oh, I see." Yori responded when she was told everything was already set for the biggest package. Being told that a snake and a drink was alright, Yori let out a teeny tiny smile at the answer. For those wondering, it's called a pokey stick due to advice from World Government lawyers specialised in copyright law. This crew was poor enough to not get sued by some major snack manufacturer. But as it was now, they had enough time to afford a little break. There was at least an hour or two left until the deadline after all. Heading over to the kitchen, she briefly ran into Jaqk on the way there. Leaving him with a nod, she hurried on to grab some snacks of her own. In the kitchen itself there were plenty of unmarked snacks, in fact, Yori was quite certain there wasn't a single marked snack here. Grabbing a rice waffle, some pokey sticks and a small bottle of orange juice from the fridge, she made her way back to the briefing room. Once there, she noticed that only Jaqk was left in the room. Without that wolf that hated her so much.

Any normal person would likely be glad that someone who hated them wasn't around. But Yori was quite indifferent. Having missed the explanation she didn't really feel the need to ask either. Taking a seat somewhere where she wouldn't leave too many crumbs and could easily clean up after herself. Opening the wrapper of the rice waffle she carefully bit into it. Carefully but not a tiny bite by any means, they still had a deadline to meet. Watching the expressionless girl eat must be quite the exercise in boredom however. Who even analysed eating mannerisms that much? Taking a sip from the orange juice every now and then, the assassin breathed a sigh of relief. Just what she needed right now, this little pick me up was refreshing and filling. Eating the little chocolate covered sticks now, Yori nibbled them down as she waited for Jak to get adjusted. He seemed pretty tired and not really all there at the moment. As if he had lost a part of himself somewhere and maybe even regained it along the way.

Yori didn't rally know and the more she thought about it, the more confused she became. Simply eating the sticks and taking a sip every now and then, she'd silently continue to do this until all of a sudden she remembered something called common courtesy. "Uhm... Do any one of you two want one? I'm basically ready if it's time and I don't want to stall anyone..." she spoke a bit hushed. The silent atmosphere was a tiny bit awkward after all.
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The silent atmosphere was incredibly awkward due to this masked, while probably the most level headed, intelligence and strategic minded and otherwise generic super-duper agent asshole. Not entierly sure if it's bad writing on his creator's end or really good writing except not really because I haven't really been given anything for the two of you to work with for a response; granted I haven't done a whole lot this storyline and while we're only two pages in - I don't know. I keep putting it off until the last possible day. Maybe Jaqk should just get shot and killed. Leriwyn can pull the trigger, too. Maybe he's so hideous that - in one of her moments of not trusting Jaqk and she has her gun aimed to him once more - he takes off his mask and out of sheer lady-squealing and flinch, ignoring her calm-minded-self, she pulls the trigger by accident and he's dead and I have a death scoop and will probably make another character that I will still type out useless paragraphs for just for filler. Though, thinking back on it - this topic was pretty much meant to be quick and filler until our last topic got graded . . .

"No thank you, Ensign Leriwyn." -- it's possible that the Ensign had picked up on Jaqk possibly looking.. despite his face that would give the tell-tale signs of fatigue and such - that he wasn't his being himself, entierly. While there were some changes that he had felt while he was out delivering packages, he did indeed find himself again upon his return. There wasn't much to find in all honesty, but despite a little hunger that may have nagged at him - everything was as they have normally been the past several days they have been sailing with one-another, as well as the time they had spent together on one of the Boin Archipelago islands. One thing is for sure - he wouldn't outright say that he was hungry. Possibly if he was nagged to the point of eating, he would take something from the kitchen and return to his room so that he may have a quick snack as he was certain that they had made great time in delivering all their packages and still had more than enough time to take care of personal issues - quick rests and the like.

Looking to the Junior Lieutenant, still standing in his respectful position - hands clasped together behind his back, posture straight and near perfection. He did reach for his head and grabbed the bill of his Marine cap and removed it from his head as he spoke directly to his superior - he would have done so earlier but what he had to say didn't entail anything of true importance other than his apology for tardiness and such. "If there is anything you need prepared, Miss Grace." -- it was easy to tell that he was looking to her as he spoke, with likely a brief glance toward Leriwyn - though of course it was hard to know exactly where his eyes were looking, hidden behind the cloth mask. "Give the order and I will get right to it for both you and Ensign Leriwyn." -- it was likely noticed that he referred to the Junior Lieutenant as 'Miss Grace' instead of the proper-way of referring to her by her rank. It's likely because that, while it may be hinted at - and despite the short amount of time they have 'worked' together - he has grown to be somewhat comfortable with her, not to exclude her less-than-proper and odd leadership abilities.
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"No thanks!" Amazing declared as she hopped up from her seat. She was just idling in the chair, thinking some sweet nothings about Wolfie's comfortable vines and Hot Yori's comfortable flesh pillows. The question and the suddeness of it amid the awkward silence made her jump in surprise. Going along with her action, she began doing some stretches. Hands raised to the sky then touching her toes and then some back and forth hip twists. The small marine pointed toward that big box just sitting over there not doing anything. "Think you can move that outside?" she asked her subordinate. Amazing moved forward to grab one of the smaller packages next to it before walking back to her original position.

"We're gonna need it on the cart outside like I said earlier. If it's too much, we can just wait for Yori while getting the smaller boxes ready." Amazing dipped outside to the deck and began walking along until she reached the cart in question. The smaller packages were, of course, going to sit on the larger one, so she just set it next to the cart. There was also a step ladder on the deck for her to climb up in case she needed it for something, but she was not planning on using it today. Amazing went back inside for another small package and brought it back out onto the deck and placed it next to the one she had left outside earlier.

Thinking about the huge package inside, she wondered just what type of guy was ordering such a monstrosity. Outside of a few odd packages that went to marines, she couldn't even thing of delivering something so big before. Earlier in the morning, when going through everything, she tapped ti big lug of a box with her knuckles a few times. The object seemed to be metallic in nature as it gave off resounding and lasting clunks with each tap. "I guess we'll figure out in a bit," she mumbled to herself as she walked over to the ship's railings to look out at the busy port. If they/anyone needed her help in moving the package, she could simply be called out and the marine would come over to help. If not, she'd just let them do their thing.
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"I see..." Yori exclaimed as her ofer was denied by both of her crew mates. Finishing up the snack while Jaqk and Grace were having a short exchange of words, she neatly took care of any residual crumbs using the wrappers. Folding those up so the crumbs wouldn't spill, she headed for the nearest trashcan in the room to clean up fully. With Grace heading out, Yori and Jaqk were left with the task of moving the big box. Or rather Jaqk but Yori figured they could manage with the two of them for that specific order. Looking over to the large box and despite Jaqk being taller and probably stronger than her physically, it didn't seem like he would be able to drag that out on his own. Yori walked over to the box and placed her hand on top. "Shall I help out with this?" the assassin asked rather indifferent of tone as per usual. She didn't really have anything better to do after all and seeing Jaqk break his back is not on her shortlist.

Oh dear, that rhymed didn't it? Looking up at the ceiling she sighed to herself. Normally she couldn't make her thoughts align like that to play with words and whatnot so she lamented her inability to create poetry. One of the things on her shortlist actually. Rhymes were nowhere near her forte so it was a hobby she couldn't try out. For a brief moment she considered asking Jaqk about it, even opening her mouth but then figured she should ask Grace too. Something to ask while on the delivery perhaps? Grace's advice somewhat came down to her parent's advice but they seemed like very wise and kind people. This in turn related to Yori's lack of parental guidance in her teens. Wondering where it all went wrong wasn't an activity burning on her mind, that much was easy to figure out. Tapping the crate, she obviously forced a smile as some unpleasant memories seemed to resurface for her. The assassin was one with a rather fast and jumpy train of thought so perhaps the forced smile would be another awkward nail in the coffin of this situation.

"Shall we be off? Ready to help whenever you are."
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