Link to Approval
Mock Town was becoming that place where you were expected something to happen every day. It was a pirate town, and more importantly the island was truly off limits to marines. It didn’t stop them from appearing on this island every now and then, but it was a mistake that cost them greatly time and time again. In this place there the few were not pirates, but they were accustom to this life style, so it never bother them in the slightest. If there was one thing Yuurei learned from this town was that there was always work to be done as well. The pirates per say in this town were envious to each other. They could see things that other pirates had and wanted it for themselves. It was a trend that Yuurei had saw more often than anything else. Still, he couldn’t blame them because they paid him and he never truly asked their reason.
The swordsman was over at the tavern that he was always in. This was the place where he got most of his jobs from the people here. He knew that there were a lot of people who had gotten things take from them by him that came to this tavern, but could never point the finger at him. They never had proof, and they never knew who obtained the stolen item. Yuurei wouldn’t be able to take a job, if he didn’t know who and what their target was. He was waiting for any type of client to make their way towards him at the tavern. It was why he was truly there, but he enjoyed his time there by slowly drinking his normal drink to get when he was there. He looked around and smiled to hear the arguments, and the laughter that was around the area.
This was the one place that pirates actually had gone to, and enjoyed it with the others. It was a place for them to gather up and talk about their tales, and days.
It wouldn’t take long for someone to make their way towards Yuurei. He looked to his side to see a man approach him, and he could see the way he was moving he must have had a few drinks too many. His face turned back to face the bartending area as he picked up his drink and drank some of it. When he placed it down the man who had approached him had finally got into a good position in his seat. The swordsman would stay quiet though as he didn’t know if he was actually going to talk to him, or if he was there to get another drink.
”Youh’re Yuurei aren’t yah? I heard you were good ath sthealing stuff. I…have a…job for you.” He said this to Yuurei as his right ear would twitch hearing him.
Yuurei wanted to say no to this man and continued his day until he found a better client, but he was short on cash, and figured it was best if he did this. He took in a large amount of air, and then exhaled it all as he was ready to listen to him. He figured it wouldn’t hurt him to do this, and he hoped it didn’t bite him in the ass.
”Talk I’m listening, but don’t give me the information I need, and this job is off.” He said this to the man.
When he heard Yuurei’s comment, he had smiled at him as it was what he wanted to hear. He stretched his arms into the air, cracked a few bones before putting his arms onto the counter in front of him. He kept his eyes straight as he didn’t want to be seen talking to Yuurei, the grand thief.
”I…was told about…a large amount of beli…stored in one of these people’s house. I know who it is, but for the purpose of not getting my cover blown, I won’t tell you that. Just…know that the man is in the tavern, so stealing this should be a piece of cake. The man’s house is not too far from here. His house is south from the tavern we are currently in, and is the house that is too the far left.” He paused for a bit as he had done a hiccup and gathered himself to talk more.
”His house is also blue just so you don’t…go into the wrong house. The others are very generic and aren’t that color. His…favorite color is blue. Him and his goons…are all at the tavern, so It should…be an easy job. And the reward for this job…is forty percent of the money you steal.” He hiccupped when he finished speaking.
Yuurei thought about what he said and he was close to saying no, but when he told him about the fact that there wouldn’t be anybody to stop him, he figured how hard could it be. Still, the amount of he was getting paid was good, but he wanted more and figure he could get more out of it because of how intoxicated this man was. He drank the rest his drink, and placed it on the counter.
”Forty-five percent, or I walk.” He said this to his client.
The man heard this and sighed because he figured that would happen, but it was better than getting nothing at the end of it.
”Fine you can get that amount. Just be…careful.” He said this to Yuurei.
”I accept your offer; just make sure they don’t find out about this.” He said this as he got from his seat and walked off and out of the tavern. There were people who looked at Yuurei when he left, and wondered where he was going. They felt like every time he left this place, it would lead to someone in this town to being robbed of their belongings. They were afraid of Yuurei in a way, but they weren’t going to say anything about that because he had a whole entire crew behind him.
Mock Town was becoming that place where you were expected something to happen every day. It was a pirate town, and more importantly the island was truly off limits to marines. It didn’t stop them from appearing on this island every now and then, but it was a mistake that cost them greatly time and time again. In this place there the few were not pirates, but they were accustom to this life style, so it never bother them in the slightest. If there was one thing Yuurei learned from this town was that there was always work to be done as well. The pirates per say in this town were envious to each other. They could see things that other pirates had and wanted it for themselves. It was a trend that Yuurei had saw more often than anything else. Still, he couldn’t blame them because they paid him and he never truly asked their reason.
The swordsman was over at the tavern that he was always in. This was the place where he got most of his jobs from the people here. He knew that there were a lot of people who had gotten things take from them by him that came to this tavern, but could never point the finger at him. They never had proof, and they never knew who obtained the stolen item. Yuurei wouldn’t be able to take a job, if he didn’t know who and what their target was. He was waiting for any type of client to make their way towards him at the tavern. It was why he was truly there, but he enjoyed his time there by slowly drinking his normal drink to get when he was there. He looked around and smiled to hear the arguments, and the laughter that was around the area.
This was the one place that pirates actually had gone to, and enjoyed it with the others. It was a place for them to gather up and talk about their tales, and days.
It wouldn’t take long for someone to make their way towards Yuurei. He looked to his side to see a man approach him, and he could see the way he was moving he must have had a few drinks too many. His face turned back to face the bartending area as he picked up his drink and drank some of it. When he placed it down the man who had approached him had finally got into a good position in his seat. The swordsman would stay quiet though as he didn’t know if he was actually going to talk to him, or if he was there to get another drink.
”Youh’re Yuurei aren’t yah? I heard you were good ath sthealing stuff. I…have a…job for you.” He said this to Yuurei as his right ear would twitch hearing him.
Yuurei wanted to say no to this man and continued his day until he found a better client, but he was short on cash, and figured it was best if he did this. He took in a large amount of air, and then exhaled it all as he was ready to listen to him. He figured it wouldn’t hurt him to do this, and he hoped it didn’t bite him in the ass.
”Talk I’m listening, but don’t give me the information I need, and this job is off.” He said this to the man.
When he heard Yuurei’s comment, he had smiled at him as it was what he wanted to hear. He stretched his arms into the air, cracked a few bones before putting his arms onto the counter in front of him. He kept his eyes straight as he didn’t want to be seen talking to Yuurei, the grand thief.
”I…was told about…a large amount of beli…stored in one of these people’s house. I know who it is, but for the purpose of not getting my cover blown, I won’t tell you that. Just…know that the man is in the tavern, so stealing this should be a piece of cake. The man’s house is not too far from here. His house is south from the tavern we are currently in, and is the house that is too the far left.” He paused for a bit as he had done a hiccup and gathered himself to talk more.
”His house is also blue just so you don’t…go into the wrong house. The others are very generic and aren’t that color. His…favorite color is blue. Him and his goons…are all at the tavern, so It should…be an easy job. And the reward for this job…is forty percent of the money you steal.” He hiccupped when he finished speaking.
Yuurei thought about what he said and he was close to saying no, but when he told him about the fact that there wouldn’t be anybody to stop him, he figured how hard could it be. Still, the amount of he was getting paid was good, but he wanted more and figure he could get more out of it because of how intoxicated this man was. He drank the rest his drink, and placed it on the counter.
”Forty-five percent, or I walk.” He said this to his client.
The man heard this and sighed because he figured that would happen, but it was better than getting nothing at the end of it.
”Fine you can get that amount. Just be…careful.” He said this to Yuurei.
”I accept your offer; just make sure they don’t find out about this.” He said this as he got from his seat and walked off and out of the tavern. There were people who looked at Yuurei when he left, and wondered where he was going. They felt like every time he left this place, it would lead to someone in this town to being robbed of their belongings. They were afraid of Yuurei in a way, but they weren’t going to say anything about that because he had a whole entire crew behind him.