Post by Franz Schlechtnacht on Jan 21, 2012 22:09:57 GMT -5
When Taien introduced himself friendly. This seemed to be what she was waiting to here. She smiled and nodded, "Of course~" she said as friendly as possible. "My name is Anne." she replied. "That map of yours indicates that you are here for the same reason we are. See I predict that there are more groups here, with that same map looking for the same thing, and heading for the same direction." she calmly said.
Back at Shizuka and Kento, the food was filling. The restaurant was family owned, with a small old women rocking back and forth happily knitting, she welcome him with open arms and watched him walk into the restaurant. After a short time of eating he had left and had gotten gear. Which all he had to do was ask, they were kind enough to give them the gear with or without the money.
When Shizuka ate the food which wasn't that classy but was scrumptious at the least. The towns folk paid extra close attention to her, trying their best to ensure that she was happy. Because who wouldn't want to spoil someone like her? They took pleasure that they had guests. Something that was extremely rare.
An old man in a suit came to greet them, he appeared to be in his late seventies. He was short, and had a white mustache and a brown cane. He wore a brown three piece suit and a black top hat. He spoke with a slightly slow speech and always had his eyes closed. "Ohoho! Welcome to my town. It's a pleasure to see guests." he smiled at them.
In the distance Kento and Shizuka could hear the sound of the heavy roar of vehicle engines and the roar and yelping of what sounded like drunk animals that had learned to speak the English language. Sadly they did not speak so well, the roar grew louder and louder, showing that their numbers were around that of around 50. From the hill shot several jeeps and trucks with men and women hopped on it. Laughing and hollering as they skidded nearby and stopped by the mayor. "Oh, Oh my!" he said in displeasure as one of the tallest who wore a leather jacket and biker boots stepped from one of the trucks. He wore a cowboy hat and dark shades accompanied with a bandanna. He growled as he stepped towards the mayor, piking him up by the neck and yelling in a deep gruff voice. "GIVE ME YOUR MONEY, YOUR FOOD, EVERYTHING YOU OWN!" he yelled. Causing the man to shiver in fear, "Please... I don't have a lot. This town is poor. Please.. someone help me." he begged. Shizuka and Kento felt a hand place on their shoulder. "hehe.. Ignore the old fuck and let us take over. We promise you a sum of about three thousand ryo, a guaranteed safe ride to your destination. Well at least till when we have to turn back. There we will give you the supply to last several weeks." he softly growled. "Show mercy.. please help me." he softly plead.
Back at Shizuka and Kento, the food was filling. The restaurant was family owned, with a small old women rocking back and forth happily knitting, she welcome him with open arms and watched him walk into the restaurant. After a short time of eating he had left and had gotten gear. Which all he had to do was ask, they were kind enough to give them the gear with or without the money.
When Shizuka ate the food which wasn't that classy but was scrumptious at the least. The towns folk paid extra close attention to her, trying their best to ensure that she was happy. Because who wouldn't want to spoil someone like her? They took pleasure that they had guests. Something that was extremely rare.
An old man in a suit came to greet them, he appeared to be in his late seventies. He was short, and had a white mustache and a brown cane. He wore a brown three piece suit and a black top hat. He spoke with a slightly slow speech and always had his eyes closed. "Ohoho! Welcome to my town. It's a pleasure to see guests." he smiled at them.
In the distance Kento and Shizuka could hear the sound of the heavy roar of vehicle engines and the roar and yelping of what sounded like drunk animals that had learned to speak the English language. Sadly they did not speak so well, the roar grew louder and louder, showing that their numbers were around that of around 50. From the hill shot several jeeps and trucks with men and women hopped on it. Laughing and hollering as they skidded nearby and stopped by the mayor. "Oh, Oh my!" he said in displeasure as one of the tallest who wore a leather jacket and biker boots stepped from one of the trucks. He wore a cowboy hat and dark shades accompanied with a bandanna. He growled as he stepped towards the mayor, piking him up by the neck and yelling in a deep gruff voice. "GIVE ME YOUR MONEY, YOUR FOOD, EVERYTHING YOU OWN!" he yelled. Causing the man to shiver in fear, "Please... I don't have a lot. This town is poor. Please.. someone help me." he begged. Shizuka and Kento felt a hand place on their shoulder. "hehe.. Ignore the old fuck and let us take over. We promise you a sum of about three thousand ryo, a guaranteed safe ride to your destination. Well at least till when we have to turn back. There we will give you the supply to last several weeks." he softly growled. "Show mercy.. please help me." he softly plead.