Post by Mutou Chiizuri on Sept 9, 2020 1:22:35 GMT -4
"Huh, what is it Dan?" Mutou's voice spoke while he lifted himself from his bed sheets, adjusting the comforter of his western-style bed. The ringing of his cellphone awoke him abruptly, and much to his surprise, it was his acquantance Dan. Why was he calling him at such an early time of the day?
"Huh? Yeah, I'm familiar with that neighborhood. That's right by Akihabara right? MUPG Bank should be right by that office building right?" The words came out of his mouth, the boy rushing into his closet and digging out his hidden box, deep in the back of his closet and behind his dress wear. He was filling with excitement, his heart racing while he imagined what might be there when he arrived.
As he opened the padlocked small crate, he would remove his costume, slipping the cow uniform over his typical clothing and taking a moment to connect his nozzles to his dampener.
Dan had called him to inform him of an alert, Dan's manager calling his employees to tell them that the silent alarms in the bank he worked at had gone off, and Dan believed this could be the perfect chance to open themselves up to the underground world. The perfect opportunity to strike back at crime and save their bank from destruction and looting by whatever nefarious villain lurked in the darkness of the night.
Mutou took no time getting to the streets of Akihabara from his home, catching a night train in full garb while concealing his face from cameras with his hood, arriving as quickly as he could. He found himself going up a fire escape and onto a rooftop, looking down at the suspected crime scene, still untouched by the local police. The front door had been broken into, as both handles had been torn from the metal of the door and left on the ground in front of the building, with one window broken to let a van pull up onto the curb and into the window, making it easier to pack away the cash most likely.
The Cosmic Cheese, as Mutou was calling himself in this form, waited for Dan to arrive to back him up while he assessed the situation and taking in every single instance of this crime scene as he could. He could not hear sirens or police cars nearby, which was a good sign, however this was concerning as well. Did the police not even know this was happening?
Meanwhile, the boy caught eye of one villain inside, a mook in all black, muscular and clearly the brawn that ripped the handles off. He was mostly covered by his dark clothing, but what Chiiizuri could see blatantly was the man's extremely large hands and fingers, like sausages to a hotdog. The sheer size of his fist was insane, and Cosmic Cheese devised that he was likely some kind of physical enhancement quirker. No doubt about it, he was strong, and would need help either way. He decided to prepare his cultures, closing his eyes and feeling the rush of his body, his body temperature rising slightly while his blood cells converted into malleable lactose. Soon, he would be able to start producing hot enough milk to hurt the skin. He was really hoping Dan arrived before he needed to use it.
"Huh? Yeah, I'm familiar with that neighborhood. That's right by Akihabara right? MUPG Bank should be right by that office building right?" The words came out of his mouth, the boy rushing into his closet and digging out his hidden box, deep in the back of his closet and behind his dress wear. He was filling with excitement, his heart racing while he imagined what might be there when he arrived.
As he opened the padlocked small crate, he would remove his costume, slipping the cow uniform over his typical clothing and taking a moment to connect his nozzles to his dampener.
Dan had called him to inform him of an alert, Dan's manager calling his employees to tell them that the silent alarms in the bank he worked at had gone off, and Dan believed this could be the perfect chance to open themselves up to the underground world. The perfect opportunity to strike back at crime and save their bank from destruction and looting by whatever nefarious villain lurked in the darkness of the night.
Mutou took no time getting to the streets of Akihabara from his home, catching a night train in full garb while concealing his face from cameras with his hood, arriving as quickly as he could. He found himself going up a fire escape and onto a rooftop, looking down at the suspected crime scene, still untouched by the local police. The front door had been broken into, as both handles had been torn from the metal of the door and left on the ground in front of the building, with one window broken to let a van pull up onto the curb and into the window, making it easier to pack away the cash most likely.
The Cosmic Cheese, as Mutou was calling himself in this form, waited for Dan to arrive to back him up while he assessed the situation and taking in every single instance of this crime scene as he could. He could not hear sirens or police cars nearby, which was a good sign, however this was concerning as well. Did the police not even know this was happening?
Meanwhile, the boy caught eye of one villain inside, a mook in all black, muscular and clearly the brawn that ripped the handles off. He was mostly covered by his dark clothing, but what Chiiizuri could see blatantly was the man's extremely large hands and fingers, like sausages to a hotdog. The sheer size of his fist was insane, and Cosmic Cheese devised that he was likely some kind of physical enhancement quirker. No doubt about it, he was strong, and would need help either way. He decided to prepare his cultures, closing his eyes and feeling the rush of his body, his body temperature rising slightly while his blood cells converted into malleable lactose. Soon, he would be able to start producing hot enough milk to hurt the skin. He was really hoping Dan arrived before he needed to use it.
coded by benetnasch of THQ
Background Music:
Stealth Music - Hunter
Notes:
Taking place around 0400 hours.
Tags:
Daniel Backwater III Esq.
Words:
579
Stealth Music - Hunter
Notes:
Taking place around 0400 hours.
Tags:
Daniel Backwater III Esq.
Words:
579