Texts with Cash and Mo

[Anika Nyame]

Cash can be contacted several ways if you are in the know. Much of the time, it might not be Cash himself but someone working for him, because as the rumors will tell you, Cash is a ghost.  

[Anika Nyame]

Friday May 6th - 5pm

 

[ULTlMATE_KODIAK]

MoRueran, the unknowing accomplice who was in some of Cash's plans, kept a two-way Pager in one of his pockets where they would be able to trade some simple messages back and forth while phone calls or possible face-to-face meetings were made when greater details of the day's events were needed. There were a few key phrases that Mo was told were important if ever a situation came up, one of them pertaining to the young woman Aella whom the outlandish vagabond-turned-student had met during his time at the dojo in Rengoku Academy. To make things easier for the childlike weirdo to remember, Cash made a game out of reporting on things he needed to know, even giving codenames for both himself and Mo.

MoRueran, his codename being "Red Badger" would send a certain text: [The 'Princess' is in the Castle]  

[Anika Nyame]

"Ey Cash, that kid found her."

"For real?" What a ******** joke. How could it have been so easy? Of all the schools he had picked for this random kid, that happened to be the one she was at. Cash had no idea what she was doing in a magic school of all places but he was ******** ecstatic. Lady luck had smiled on him today.

"Get him to bring her to us then. Let's see if we can steal her out from under Mr. Levine's nose."



5:02pm __ King Candy: [New Mission - Rescue the Princess ]  

[ULTlMATE_KODIAK]

Rescue the Princess

That was the response that Uncle Benny, Cash's codename, gave after Mo had given in his report. Rather than seeing this as a job, the boyish adventurer in the red coat would stretch his arms upward and yawn as he pondered how he would win this new game that he was given. Besides coincidentally sharing a few of the same afterschool clubs, MoRueran and Aella had almost no interactions with each other and were complete strangers who wouldn't have any real reason to go out to some random place with a person they barely even knew. Of course, this sort of logic is particularly absent in the simple brawler's mind considering as he trusted Cash and saw him as a friend despite only knowing him for one or two months.

The most effective ways were almost always the simplest. He had some idea of how to get Aella there, but it would involve waiting until her other extracurriculars were done. At times like this, Mo would take out his pager again and ask a question.

Red Badger:[To me, more plant-stuffs, yes?] One of the other reasons why MoRueran joined the Gardening Club was so that he could learn more about plants, which he'd hoped would pair well with Chemistry and his experience as a cook in order to help him replicate an Elixir of Life so that his friends back home could find him.  

[Anika Nyame]

Bulldog shook his head. This kid and his plants. Cooky kid if he ever saw one but hey, what was a few weeds if it got the job done? Cash had already been pissed when this chick offed three of Gatz's boys and then Khalil of all people found her first. Ever since then, boss had a bug up his butt and Bulldog was eager to switch his leader's mood around with some good news. The sooner they could resolve this incident and put it behind them, the better. He scratched his chin and tried to think back to what name he gave to Khalil for the kid. All those Mario and Zelda games growing up were now coming in handy in dealing with Morean. Ah that's right, the shadow.

5:02pm __ King Candy: [Whatever you desire in return for Princess' safe arrival, time is of the essence. Beware, the shadow is close by and keeping watch.]  

[ULTlMATE_KODIAK]

With these assurances, MoRueran placed the pager back into one of his red coat's pockets, hesitation giving way to resolve and a degree of urgency as the Ancient Human Atavist would step out of the phone booth and would begin radiating a shimmering heat haze around himself which grew to have a more visible red luminance with each passing moment. The red marauder would continue drawing strength, blood flow increased as his heart would beat in his chest harder and harder until it was a thunderous cacophony of war drums.

Necessity drives nubile hands to become proficient harbingers of change as hardship reforges the weak into the strong. The Violence of Mankind would lie in wait as he prepared, keeping his near-closed gaze vigilant if the 'shadow' was close at hand. It would only take a moment... Approach Aella, place his thumb and fingers at the base where her neck and shoulder would meet, and press down hard. With enough force applied, the pinch would cause a sensory shock that would then be followed by a momentary cessation of blood flow to Aella's brain that would be long enough to render her unconscious.