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Post by missionmod on Oct 16, 2011 14:44:44 GMT -5
MINION OF THE DAY WORLD: Radiant Garden REWARD: 150 munny for the winning team, 50 munny for the losing team WORKERS: 2 - 3 Heroes/Neutral Good ENEMIES: 2-3 Villains/ Chaotic Neutral JOB: Scrooge McDuck has come up with yet another idea on a special Ice Cream, though the ingredients to make it, are outside of town where he is not willing to make the trip himself, so he needs those who can hold there own.
(A mission for Darkwing Duck and Shuyin as well as a surprise guest for later on [not so much of a surprise if you already know xD] Posting Order: Darkwing Duck, Shuyin, Scrooge) [atrb=border,0,true][STYLE= float: left; height: 100px; width: 100px; background-image: url('http://i727.photobucket.com/albums/ww280/shiojisan/scrooge_mcduck_the_expert.jpg'); border-bottom: solid 5px #a04444; border-left: solid 5px #a04444; border-top: solid 5px #a04444; margin: 32px -220px 0px -5px;] [/style][style= float: left; height: 80px; width: 80px; background-image: url('http://i727.photobucket.com/albums/ww280/shiojisan/scrooge_mcduck_the_expert.jpg'); border-bottom: solid 5px #a04444; border-left: solid 5px #a04444; border-top: solid 5px #a04444; margin: 148px -220px 0px 15px;] [/style] [style= float: left; height: 60px; width: 60px; background-image: url('http://i727.photobucket.com/albums/ww280/shiojisan/scrooge_mcduck_the_expert.jpg'); border-bottom: solid 5px #a04444; border-left: solid 5px #a04444; border-top: solid 5px #a04444; margin: 228px -220px 0px 35px;] [/style] [style= height: 250px; width: 400px; background-image: url('http://i.imgur.com/Nn2ug.gif'); font: normal 10px verdana; color: black; border: solid 5px #a04444; padding: 5px 15px 5px 15px; margin-left: 100px; text-align: justify; overflow: auto;]
It was a bight and sunny day in town as the rich duck left his home. Stretching out his arms lightly as he took in a deep breath of the fresh air. Today was going to be a swell day, he had his nephews post fliers all around Radian Garden in hopes that anybody would be able to take on his task. The rich man having received two answers to his call one from the ever famous Darkwing Duck and another from a young man known as Shuyin. While he didn't know much yet about this Shuyin he suppose he could trust this mission to Darkwing enough the other was just intensive to be sure that they would be able to get what he needed.
He walked toward the edge of the town to the gate which lead to the fallen wall that would be able to lead to outside the town which this duck chose to go no further. He leaned on his cane as he check his stop watch to check the time expecting punctuality from his hired pay. After all if they were able to retrieve what he needed it would bring even more business to his ice cream shop, his eyes took shape that of dollar signs as he imagined the line for his ice creaming becoming even bigger, and his customers paying much money for his new flavor! Haha he could already see himself swimming in a new pile of cast. But first things first, get the ingredient he so desperately needed which unfortunate for him could only be found OUTSIDE of town. As if he would step foot out there.
[/style][style= height: 45px; width: 400px; background-image: url('http://i.imgur.com/Nn2ug.gif');font: normal 10px verdana; color: black; border-bottom: solid 5px #a04444; border-left: solid 5px #a04444; border-right: solid 5px #a04444; padding: 5px 15px 5px 15px; margin: 0px 0px 0px 100px; text-align: justify; ] notes: I know not of the relationship between Scrooge and Darkwing other than he had hired him before ^^; Credits: ROLLY of LOVE STAMP & BtN[/style] |
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Post by darkwing on Oct 16, 2011 21:41:22 GMT -5
(OOC: I know DW and Scrooge teamed up for a big four part epic back when the Darkwing and Duck Tales comics were still being made; sadly, I've never had the chance to read said comics. So... let's just improvise then, shall we? ^_^; [/b][/i] in the night!"[/color][/ul] The voice seemed to come from nowhere, echoing dramatically down at Scrooge as if from the very sky. The hiss of compressed air being released spilled out as the familiar voice spoke and, seconds later, a fairly predictable cloud of blue smoke appeared a dozen or so feet behind the fancy-suited millionaire. Given that the two knew each other one would think that a certain masked hero would be satisfied with a simple "hey, how ya been?"... [/color][/ul] ...but one should never underestimate a "hero's" penchant for dramatic entrances. [/b][/i]"[/size][/color][/ul] Striding out of the smoke cloud and posing with his cape held up behind him, Darkwing flashed the aging business tycoon a smile before plodding over and offering McDuck his hand. "And I am very glad to finally have run into someone I know out here -- I could hardly believe it when I saw your fliers, mister McDuck. So what's the trouble? Thieves steal something? Corporate espionage, perhaps? Whatever villainy at work, you can count on me!"It was painfully clear that Darkwing hadn't actually read the job request before accepting it.
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Post by shuyin on Oct 17, 2011 23:57:19 GMT -5
Shuyin hoped he’d proven his point to the brooding lion, the blitz ace taking a deep breath as he made his way through Radiant Garden. He took a deep breath, taking the opportunity to relax and stop shaking from the adrenaline he built up during his encounter with the Hollow Bastion Restoration Committee Commander. Sure he’d proven his point; his objective became just a little broader than when he’d entered the town. Not only would be find Lenne, he’d find this Rinoa as well to prove to Leon just how wrong he was about his decision, about love in general. [/b][/i] in the night!"[/color][/ul] His thoughts were cut short as the echoing voice began to emanate from his right, the blond turning his head to see a smoke cloud rising from behind the buildings to his right. Blinking a few times, Shuyin tilted his head a little. ”Huh, wonder what’s going on over there?” he thought aloud, before walking to the side of one of the small houses to continue watching the dramatic entrance of Darkwing. “...A duck? Seriously?” Shuyin said, spotting Scrooge. When Darkwing appeared, Shuyin began to rub his temples with his hand. “You’ve got to be kidding me... This place just keeps getting weirder and weirder.”Turning around to leave, Shuyin stopped when Darkwing Duck mentioned being there to stop villainy. He snorted, holding back a laugh as he shook his head. Still, it sounded like the one duck was hiring the other as a mercenary. Knowing money was important during his journey throughout the worlds in search of Lenne, he paused and listened to what had to be said. Perhaps sticking around would help him find Lenne just a little faster than the path his blind search was taking him.
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Post by missionmod on Oct 19, 2011 15:40:37 GMT -5
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The old duck's head perked up a bit as he heard a very familiar voice. Scrooge looking about trying to figure out where the location of the voice came from until he heard a poof of smoke. A small yelp when it came randomly behind him as he jumped back lightly causing his glasses and hat to be thrown from their place. A displeased look on his face as he just let the introduction continue as he fixed his hat and glasses. Once the over done introduction was done and his wares back in place he took the offered hand of the other duck. "Yes yes, a lot of these worlds are very different from home, but the way I see it its just another way to get more money," he said with a bit of a chuckle. Listening when the masked fighter was asking about what it was he would be doing. The old duck rolling his eyes as he shook his head.
"You know my fliers did mention what the job was," he grumbled lightly feeling he shouldn't have to explain since the job was described. "I am in need of assistance in acquiring a special ingredient for a new ice cream flavor I have come up with. Though the problem is that it is outside of town," he said pointing with his cane to the outskirts of town. "There is no way I can go out there, and I can't send my nephews since there are heartless out there, and who knows what else." He explained as he put his cane back down before going to his shirt and removing a picture and handing it to the other of a special white flower, "It is called an Isole Flower it holds what I need," he describe the item, "Though I think I would feel better if you had another with you."
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Post by darkwing on Oct 20, 2011 9:00:11 GMT -5
Darkwing's expression dropped somewhat as Scrooge went over the details. Ice cream? Flowers? That didn't seem very heroic! Then the mention of Heartless, one of the very enemies he'd come all this way to fight, stuck to the forefront of his brain. If the darkness troubled this place, even on the outskirts, then there was hero work to be done!
...Even if it did involve gathering flowers.
"Heartless, you say? Have no fear!" The masked mallard took the picture of the flower, studied it closely for a few moments, then tucked it away in one of his pockets. Pulling out a notepad and pencil, DW began taking notes as he asked the rich duck questions. "So this flower... just how many do you need, exactly? And any idea where they most commonly grow?"
He glanced over, seeing someone standing just within earshot. "Hmm... I usually work alone, but if you insist." Darkwing turned towards the human, halfway shouting to get his attention. "Young man! Yes, you, with the sword! How'd you like to put that thing to use and help a hero thwart evil!? Limited time offer; not recommended for those with smoke allergies. Interested?"
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Post by shuyin on Oct 22, 2011 13:23:50 GMT -5
Special ingredients for an ice cream he came up with... A type of flower grown outside of town and defended by those without hearts. Though Shuyin truly had no idea what heartless were, he could only assume that beings without hearts were up to no good against those that had them out of some sad case of jealousy. Still, flowers? Shuyin couldn’t believe what he was hearing. He took a step before Darkwing caught sight of him, pausing to look over his shoulder at the ducks once more.
“Collecting flowers doesn’t quite sound like thwarting evil to me. Where’s the monsters, the damsels in distress? Though I’m not really interested in winning the hearts of some girl, I’m trying to find someone important to me... I don’t know if I have time to help, though maybe if the price is right it could help me with my journey...” Shuyin set his eyes on Scrooge, crossing his arms over his chest. “I haven’t seen this flier of yours, so what’re you offering for my helping the quack over here?” Shuyin asked, nodding slightly towards Darkwing Duck.
He wanted to ask Scrooge if he’d seen Lenne, but the shrewd business man didn’t seem like the type to let go of information without a price. Maybe he could use the victory of this mission as leverage to get information out of him? He could also ask the supposed hero for information during their time flower picking as well. He just hoped this wasn’t a big waste of time...
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Post by missionmod on Oct 23, 2011 16:30:10 GMT -5
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"At the very least I will need three of them, and that should be enough to extract just what I need from them then mass produce it," he replied with a chuckle still very excited on the business this new flavor would bring him. "As for their location they are known to be located about 3 miles out of town in that direction, could be further though I'm not entirely sure since they are also said to be quite hard to find," he answered the other question, almost seeming impressed that Darkwing was actually doing some research before going into the job randomly.
When he suddenly called out to someone what was supposedly near by the old duck narrowed his eyes and adjusted his glasses in order to get a better look at the young lad. Looked strong and healthy so it should be a good choice to have him come along. Listening to him as he spoke, yes yes yes all about the munny, he smirked lightly. "Well if you're able to bring back what I need then you'll get a good 150 munny, fail though and you'll be lucky to get anything at all, though if I'm generous I may give you a wee bit something for your trouble," he said, may of couse being the keyword there if they failed. After he quickly moved his hands at them in a 'shoo' like motion, "Now go on be off with ya, time is money and I would like to be making more sooner rather than later," he said pushing them along so that they could go outside the gates and get his money ticket.
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Post by darkwing on Oct 23, 2011 20:46:19 GMT -5
Darkwing jotted down the details as Scrooge delivered them, then stowed the writing pad and pencil as the human swordsman inquired about his cut. At the mention of moving quickly DW nodded and began fiddling with his watch. "Couldn't have said it better myself, mister McDuck. A mission like this calls for rapid transit... and I have just the thing on the way."
Moments later a sound like a jet passing overhead could be heard as the Thunderquack, it's auto-pilot triggered by the watch's controls, flew overhead. It banked and came around, the beak opening to release a purple motorcycle into free fall. A parachute on the back on the bike deployed after a few seconds and the vehicle gently drifted to the ground about twenty feet from where the two ducks and human were standing. True to his word the masked mallard ran over to the bike and (after hitting a button to retract the chute) tucked away his gray fedora for a familiar bike helmet.
"All right, let's get to it!" He gestured towards the bike's side car. "Hop in --... er, what was your name again?"
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Post by shuyin on Oct 26, 2011 4:17:01 GMT -5
Listening to Scrooge's proposal, Shuyin nodded to him. He assumed munny was similar to gil, though the number sounded terribly low to him. Things cost thousands of gil on Spira, but perhaps money wasn't as prevalent here and it was a good amount. Either way it was more than he had now, and he needed to deal with what he had in order to do what he must in order to find Lenne.
"Alright then, count me in gramps!" Shuyin told Scrooge before Darkwing's outburst drew his attention once more, bringing the Blitz Ace's eyes upon him.
"Rapid transit? Wouldn't it be easier if we just-" Shuyin began, but was cut off as the Thunderquack flew overhead. Shuyin's eyes fell upon it, his mouth gaping open. "What kind of Machina is that?! And... Why does it look like a duck?" Shuyin wondered aloud. He then blinked, reaching up to scratch the back of his head.
"Did it just... Throw up that bike?" Shuyin asked, then shook his head and dismissed the question. "You really expect me to ride in a gaudy contraption like that? I'm the Star Player of Zanarkand's greatest Blitzball team, Shuyin!" He stood proudly as he announced who he was, hands on his hips too. Then he sighed, shrugging as he brought his hands up to his sides. "But I guess it is the quickest way out of here, so... Off we go, I guess." With that, he ran over to the bike and leaped into the air before landing gracefully into the seat. He leaned back in his chair, throwing his arm across the back with his free arm hanging outside the vehicle.
He just hoped this thing actually had a good amount of speed to it.
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Post by missionmod on Nov 6, 2011 6:51:09 GMT -5
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The rich duck said nothing as he just took a few steps back from his hired arms as he waited for them to head out. Scrooge looking wide eyed at the plan that had just flow by, on of many of the gagets that the masked duck had in order to do his crime fighting. Soon watching as the motorbike was dropped into their position so that they could ride off into the land.This would be a lot fast that was for sure. He said nothing more as finally the two rode off into the outskirts of the town. A greedy smile creepy up on his beak as he rubbed his hands together so excited for the job's completion as he started heading back to his shop to prepare.
Though on his way back he couldn't help but pause himself as he thought for a moment as a small chill ran down his spine. The duck looking around why was he getting this odd feeling? Could maybe this whole thing be a bad idea? Or maybe one of his competition in the ice cream making business was up to something. The rich duck shook his head as he got the idea out of his mind for now, trusting in the two that he has hired to get the job done.
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Post by darkwing on Nov 7, 2011 22:38:43 GMT -5
(OOC: And now for a little biking music. ^_^) M U S I C A L . S H I F TIgnitionby Toby MacAnd so our heroes sped out into the wastelands, through canyons with jagged rock walls and across mesas of dead stone. The wind whipped at their faces and clothes, setting Darkwing's cape and Shuyin's blonde spikes fluttering with its rapid passing. Not a road in sight but the Ratcatcher handled like a charm; Launchpad had installed new reinforced shocks and all-terrain tires before DW had left, ensuring that the masked mallard wouldn't be caught unprepared on rugged terrain. After almost ten minutes of driving -- and seeing not even a weed, let alone the sought-after Isolde flowers -- Darkwing pulled up onto a steep incline that led to an elevated cliff side, stopping about six feet from the edge to get a good look at their surroundings. "Not a lot of life around here..." The duck muttered, then reached into one of the bike's side storage compartments and rummaged around for a moment. At length he pulled a pair of binoculars out and held then up triumphantly. "Ah hah! This should help. Now let's see..."Hazing through the binoculars the crime fighter scoured the wasteland for several long moments before a grin came over him. "Now that's more like it. Looks like a river about three miles out of town. Flowers need water -- we follow that river, we find our quarry and get this job over and done." He quickly stowed them back with his other gear before turning the bike around and heading back down. "Seems too easy, though. Old McDuck said it was dangerous out here, but the biggest risk I see is accidentally driving over a cliff. Where's all the Heartless at?" He was talking to himself but Shuyin could probably overhear quite easily.
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Post by shuyin on Nov 10, 2011 1:04:05 GMT -5
The speed of Darking Duck’s motorcycle did not disappoint: it was fast! Shuyin had a grin the entire time as he narrowed his eyes so he could still see, his blond spiked hair fluttering in the wind as he leaned back and relaxed in the seat. The travel was exceptionally smooth, especially for a motorbike, whoever this duck was certainly could travel in style... Well, as much style as someone could while wearing that ridiculous outfit, anyway. Shuyin was too busy enjoying the ride to bother looking for anything; it had been over a thousand years since he’d been on anything like this. He was sure Darkwing would find their sought after quarry in no time at all.
When they pulled up on the cliff Shuyin let out a sigh, unhappy that they were slowing down and coming to a halt. Oh well, couldn’t have fun forever right? It was now Shuyin started to look around him, not spotting anything alive besides the two of them. He nodded at Darkwing’s initial comment, cocking an eyebrow at him as he dug for the binoculars.
“Yeah, that might make it a little easier,” Shuyin laughed a little before he shook his head and leaned back in the seat again to listen to Darkwing speak. He was right, it made sense that the flowers would be growing near the river somewhere. In the desert there was always an oasis where the river formed a pond, right? When he speaking finished Shuyin looked at Darkwing Duck while they headed down towards the river.
“I don’t know, maybe they heard who was coming and decided to run for it while they still could!” Shuyin said, punching at the air as if a Heartless was there. “That or they need water too, or they know people need water and they’re with the flowers waiting for stragglers like us to show up. It does make more sense to wait there for people to come then search the lifeless desert for us right?”
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Post by mordred on Dec 24, 2011 14:50:46 GMT -5
Darkwing Duck uttered the magic words. It did seem too easy and as the duo would find out it was about to get a lot harder.
A Corridor of Darkness suddenly formed and rose up right in front of the flowers, placing itself between them and the heroic duo. As it dissipated, a cloaked figure stood there. His cloak was black and patched. Mordred adjusted his glasses and reached down, picking a flower and inspecting it. "Such avarice he displayed for so fragile a thing. His Heart was so full of Darkness that even these must suffer to sate his thirst for a profit margin. It will make his Heart easy to cull." Mordred then pocketed the flower and noticed a couple of others. He picked those as well and then he heard a motorcycle slow to a halt behind him, followed by footsteps. Mordred turned to find an anthropomorphic, caped duck and a young man walk towards him. He adjusted his glasses again and Analyzed the both of them.
"Drake Mallard... a superhero, uses a gas gun and an unconventional Martial Art." Mordred's gaze shifted to Shuyin, "Shuyin, a swordsman and a blitzball player. Analysis complete." He then turned his back to them and looked at the now flowerless garden. "I assume you've come here to sate the greed of another who desires these flowers. Hmph... you would willingly let him fall to the Darkness in his Heart just for such a fragile thing as a flower? Even I at least had the consideration of finding one who was too far gone into his own Darkness to help him. But I suppose I should expect nothing less from a supposed superhero and the one who would eradicate an entire world."
Mordred then turned to the duo, his scarlet, emotionless eyes peeking out from under his hood. "Leave this place... there is nothing for your benefactor here. If you wish to truly help him, maybe you should convince him to let go of his greed. That is, if you are capable of such a thing."
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