Apparently she has some superpowers, beeing kept in that underwater city for howmanyyears by Epona. I'll watch for now where this is heading, if this is getting too godmoddish someones getting disqualified (look whos talking lolvillainfromadventurethread ._.)
Anyways,
UPDATE. This time without pictures, forgive me.
As I come closer to Bubbas 'office', the music gets louder. I always hated going there, but Bubba was one of my best informants. "The Dirty Shark"... a convenient name for this filthy local and their filthy customers.
As I enter I can't help but notice the drooling mass, standing shoulder on shoulder, staring at the young girl dancing at the pole, already undressing her with their mind and probably doing even more. I never understood why you would sell your body like this. I wanted to get out of here as fast as I could, so I stopped a waitress who was just passing me by.
Blademane wrote:
Excuse me miss, I'm looking for Bubba. Tell him his prude friend is looking for him, he'll know who I am.
Waitress wrote:
Hmm, I never saw you before. How am I supposed to trust you?
Blademane wrote:
How are you supposed to trust anyone in here?
Waitress wrote:
Eh good point. I'll bring you to him.
She brings me to his room, I'm pretty pop flyin' about that, in this way I don't have to watch those creepers. This whole scene is making me sick.Waitress wrote:
Hey Bubba, here's someone who wants to talk to you.
Bubba wrote:
What? What is it, I'm busy!
Bubba looked up from his desk and directly at me. His expression changed to a mix between surprise, happyness and anger.Bubba wrote:
By the nipples of my mother, holy shit Blademane, is that you? Lucy, get outta here!
Blademane wrote:
Good to see you're still alive. There are informations I need from you.
Bubba wrote:
Great, you go away and 20 years later you come back and want information. How about you tell me how you've been? Ye know, you were my biggest customer and a great source of income.
Blademane wrote:
Still concerned about money, old habits don't die I guess. Well look, I'm somewhat in a hurry, I don't really have time for smalltalk.
Bubba wrote:
Pfff you're no fun. Well, sit down, take a cigarette and tell me what crawled up your butt.
Cigarettes... I haven't had one in those 20 years. Since I arrived in this city again I felt the constant urge to smoke one. I gladly took Bubbas offer and sat down, grabbing me a cigarette he then lits on fire. This taste... so satisfying. Even more then Emmas moonhowler with blueberries.Blademane wrote:
Well Bubba, to keep the story short, a good friend of mine is in trouble, and I need a red jellyfish. And here is your part, I got-
Bubba wrote:
Ha, ha, wait, did you say you need a jellyfish? What the hell happened, did your friend turn into some sort of seacreature and now he's starving? Haha, hahaha!
Blademane wrote:
No idea where I should go search them. They should be somewhere in the southern sea, but still. You should know someone who can help me out.
Bubba wrote:
Still no sense of humor, I see. But heck, jellyfish? I'm not sure if I know someone. Lemme see.
Bubba took out a small notebook from his front pocket and skimmed trough the pages, mumbling to himself. He seems to have gotten a lot of new contacts over the years, normally he would've been trough by now.Bubba wrote:
Nope. Nothing. Zero. Nada. I don't know anyone who could even have the least bit of clue about tunas.
Blademane wrote:
Jellyfishes. Not tuna. But thanks anyways Bubba for your time, I'll be on my way then.
Bubba wrote:
Hey, already heading out- ah why am even trying, you won't listen to me anyways. Well, but hey, you know who to come to when you want to get back on your bounty hunter roots, eh eh?
Blademane wrote:
Goodbye Bubba.
As I close the door behind me, I can hear him swearing at me. It was a good idea that I didn't mention who am I going to consult next... Actually, I can't search her. You can't find Tamiel, she finds you.
As I'm walking to the exit, I sensed a faint smell of blood... from my corner of my eye I catched a small person covered in dirty clothes grinning at me. As fast as the person appeared, the next blink it was gone again. I smiled to myself and left this filthy place.Blademane wrote:
Hey Tamiel. How have you been?
My question got answered by her typical, eerie laugh. I've known her for long enough to know that the way she's laughing now ment that she's pop flyin'. It's good to know that she is still on my side.