It Begins
Gateon Port
Jen was getting impatient.
It had been about two weeks since she came to Gateon port. Two weeks too long. She was sick of the smell of drunk sailors. And she was getting more and more certain that this was one of those rare cases where Fateen was wrong. No one here looked even close to being helpful, and how were they supposed to know who, anyways? Maybe she should just go back to Pyrite Town. She sure wanted to. The Krabby Club gave her a headache and it was her main source of money in Gateon.
Which is why she wasn't in that place. No, she traded the smell of drunk sailors for seawater. Which wasn't much better. She kicked violently at a rock (Sehkmet chased it), let out a huff. Nothing looked different. Same places, same people, same fights. Same warm sun and same cracked tiles. The only reason she hadn't just ditched was because she heard a large ship would be coming with new people. She wondered if maybe they were the ones she was looking for. Either way she'd be leaving today. Jen sighed and took a seat on a bench, watching people intently. Her eyes twitched every now and then.
Maybe too intently. It was kinda weird.
"WHERE. ARE. YOU." She boomed, her voice echoed.
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@AirBender
Unknown to Jen and many others, there was an undercover Peon in Gateon Port. She took advantage of the loud crowds in the Krabby Club and sent a message on her PDA:
Hey, boss? Is...Are you sure about this? It seems kind of early..