169 Posts
0 EP
EXP
Total
28 Years
Male
"Mysterious Messenger"
Civilian-Rank Quirk:
|
Post by Finn Halloran on Oct 11, 2020 5:38:13 GMT -4
IT'S SHOWTIME!
Everything was going swimmingly and why...with the support of Ketsujo Corp and Marceline...he was finally able to achieve a slice of his dreams in having a business outside of the radio family! Wonderland Radio was a surprising success and it seemed as though his investors were pleased with all he'd done. Folks in the area tried to warn him of how he may have to pay up for protection money for such prime real estate...but he figured it would be fine. That or perhaps he was far too optimistic and felt as though he'd slide under the radar and no one would bother with him. So far, so good since the store had been around for a bit and he figured it was a fun little notion to call it Deer Hatter after his nickname upon Wonderland Radio!
Hell, it seemed to help bring in some foot traffic and he was more than happy to meet some of his fans face to face and give them little discounts as well as autographs here and there. Today, he was running the shop with a teen who didn't quite make the cut for U.A, he had kneecaps that could regenerate which was actually a pretty cool quirk in his book since that meant no knee problems for the guy when he was old! It was either the hips or knees that were the first to go, or at least that's what folks would say. "I'll be right back, Mister Elliot, I'm going to check on a few things in the back~" Calmly saying those words as he turned to walk through the door, closing it behind him, the seventeen year old offered a salute and looked toward the...robot midget lady! "Oh! Hi! Welcome to Deer Hatter, Ma'am! Love the hat, sure the boss would too, wow! Hey, so we got some top hats you might be interested in!"
Eagerly rushing out from around the counter, the bubbly teen quickly rushed out to do his best while Mr. Halloran was busy in the back!
|
|
|
79 Posts
1 EP
EXP
Total
23 Years
Female
"Clockwork Killer"
Bandit-Rank Quirk:
|
Post by Mami Noriko on Oct 11, 2020 15:12:14 GMT -4
As she first strolled in she would just sorta whistle as she looked around at the place as she made herself waltzing in right by the man. Making little sign she even really listened to him but instead seemed for a moment or two more interested in taking in the scenery of the whole shop looking around with her neck briefly on a odd angled swivel as she seemed to look around along with the eyes that laced down her metallic arms taking in the shop from several levels to even a inhuman level given her mechanical appendages.
"Nice little speech there. Does that tend to loosen the people form their wallets a bit more Mr. Tall dark and langthy." She'd say on a small chuckle as each of her steps carried a weight and lightly metallic sound to them. The weight of her body after all giving a heftier sound then one of her size and shape had any business actually giving off. "One of the new places popping up this place is. Popping up on my radar and all being the business inclined person I am and all. Seems you've had quite a big of success of late ain't ya pretty boy?" She'd say briefly flipping a hat over to look at a price tag and modeling it in a mirror as she seemed to wait for a genuine answer. "You picked a dangerous area to do business though..." She'd say lightly clicking her tongue as if to push forward that point. The large toothy metal grin rising as she faced away from the man in the moment.
|
|
169 Posts
0 EP
EXP
Total
28 Years
Male
"Mysterious Messenger"
Civilian-Rank Quirk:
|
Post by Finn Halloran on Oct 12, 2020 21:50:08 GMT -4
IT'S SHOWTIME!
This customer absolutely terrified the blonde teen with quirked kneecaps and shuddered a bit...all those eyes just...YUGHGHGHGHHHH! Trying to suppress a shudder while keeping up the infamous facade of a customer service face, he nervously looked toward the back and looked back toward the woman who spoke in a way that reminded of some mafia movies or shows. Though trying to make eye contact was hard since it was like looking into a goddamn vacant void and not knowing what was within. Reaching up and fixing his tie...he was trying so hard...but this lady freaked him out the longer he was around her. Just...sell her something so she could go away...Elliot just wanted to complete the sale and have her shuffle on out of here!
"O-oh! Dangerous? I always thought it was pretty safe...s-sure, the Yakuza are around...but I hear they're pretty harmless...! Y-ya know...u-um, as long as you don't do anything to upset them? " Elliot was trying so hard to be polite...trying his best, but he was kind of scared of this woman.
The back door swung open as the owner, Finn, who heard the whole conversation thanks to his big ol' fluffy ears, delightfully chimed in while holding a tray of fresh tea and some cookies, "Oh ho~! I don't think we should really worry, after all, we have some lovely pro heroes that patrol the area, do we not~?" The tall gentleman with features akin to a deer looked down upon their curious little customer with a rather sharp grin of his own. Something was off about this woman...the inflection of her voice and body language combine were gradually setting off a few red flags...the click of her tongue as though it was meant for emphasis?
Yeah...Finn was good at playing the blissful sort of role, even though he was psychologically on high alert.
"O-oh yeah, the pros are around, w-we should be fine!"
...why did he feel like this employee of his wasn't making matters better....how ominous this lingering feeling was....
|
|
|
79 Posts
1 EP
EXP
Total
23 Years
Female
"Clockwork Killer"
Bandit-Rank Quirk:
|
Post by Mami Noriko on Oct 20, 2020 2:30:37 GMT -4
She would turn as a metallic like clank seemed to follow her foot steps. As if a more matter of fact punchline was added to all she said and did. As if making sure anyone in the room knew to look towards the purple dressed woman and the tilted top hat that had the black as night dead eyes peering under the brim of the hat wherever she looked. The embers of a cigar lit up in her beyond her lips as a small stream of sweet smelling smoke shoved forth in a deep exhale as she eyed up the candy can looking pimp that wondered from the back room. Scaring employees was easy but she felt this would be the hard case she really needed to crack. Her eyes along her arms seemed to cartoonishly stare at the man focused unlike the eyes in her head that never seemed to actually focus on anything. The metallic eyes on her arms scowling lightly as if staring down the man as if he was a boss in a game that had just emerged from a secret side entrance.
"Pros can't be every all the time you know. Sometimes you need more then someone with underwear over their pants and a wiggly cape that only care about ego and selling merch. After all you wanna be ready doncha?" She said eyeing the sprinkle sparkled owner up with her arm eyes thinking he was a bit of eye candy. She reminded her of his mans in ways that made her gears turn a bit. If she didn't have a man already then oh lawd. The embers of her cigar burning a bit as she inhaled a long breath. "You don't really wanna risk your business do haphazardly do you?" She'd say with her grin curving unnaturally up the side of her cheek from under the shade of the brim of her hat.
|
|
