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The Greatest Generation (Original, 1940s, Golden Age Superhero rpg)

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Recollections: Who Is Eleanor Black [CANCELLED]

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The Sheriff of Quintin

Interactions: Erik (@EpicRoleplay).

Moss Motel ---> Tf Away from the Sheriff.

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Erik ran towards the swamp while Jasmine remained hauling ass towards anywhere not here. Staying in town was foolish, especially when she didn't know the layout, but she would rather get arrested than be eaten by an alligator (or whatever the hell else was out there). Jasmine didn't look back as she managed to cross the street, a car came to a stop right at her, and she quickly darted around it. Thankfully, the years upon years of being an athlete paid off! Unfortunately, they were probably going to be looking for her later. Erik went towards the swamp, and the sheriff was on her.

"... Git' yer' ass back here!" The Sheriff shouted at both of them, but mostly Erik.

.... Because, of course, she is, Jasmine thought to herself as she continued sprinting. Maybe Jen could use her white privilege to get her out of this. That was when Jasmine's vision got blurry... it appeared as if there was static around her eyes. That was when she heard her voice.

"̸̤̹͗Î̶̜t̵͉̅̽'̷͔͘s̶̱͊ͅ ̷̣͠c̷̡͐̿o̸͍̼͒̐l̵̬̘͝d̷̜̠̔̃ ̷̝͖͗b̶̨̠̂͘ṷ̶͘͠ẗ̴̳̳͂ ̷̩͔̾w̴͓͈͘ã̵͔̬r̶͍̅m̶̛͕̪͂.̷̺̉͜ ̴̼͎̎B̸̙͖̕l̶̤͑a̷̞̅̚c̴͎͛̕k̵̲͎̄͠ ̵̮̄b̶̝̔̍u̷̮̪͋̾t̸͉̬́ ̷̥̑̇w̴̩͎̑ȟ̴̳̒i̴̘̓t̵̰̾e̷̫̾͋.̶̛͛͜ ̸̥̬͠U̸̎͜p̵͎̯̈́ ̴̖̜̌̌b̸̝̖͒́u̵͍̅͜t̸̼͖̋ ̵͈̏ͅd̸̩̻͐͊ơ̶̺̩͝w̶͈͂̚ņ̶͉̏͒.̸̯̪̓̈ ̷̻̮͐É̸̺̫̍v̷̢̞̂ḙ̶̮̇̔ṙ̷̢̳y̵̜̺͑t̷̹̿͐h̶͈̊̈́i̴̫͐̇n̶̛͕͂g̷͈̒̚ͅ ̶̱͇̈́̈ḧ̸͍̜́e̸̞͝r̶̢̓ë̴̪́̈ ̷̻̦̇̕m̵̛̼ͅa̴͓̦͌k̵̩͋͑͜e̷͎̖͠s̶̲̍ ̸̪̖̚n̷͚͐o̸͖̼̔͝ ̸̩̍̄ǵ̷̼o̵̗͊͜ḑ̵͖͗ḋ̴̘͘a̵̪͉̾̋m̵̘̀n̴͎̣̽ ̸̻̜͑̍s̸͙̽̋é̸̺̰̀n̴̯̈́́s̶̖̓͊è̴̩.̸̻̉͆ ̴̟̰́T̵̢̹͛̑ḣ̸̩̜é̵̡̟r̷͈̾͜e̴̬̚͠ ̷̥́a̷̢͍̍ŕ̴̮̿ḛ̵̄.̵̏ͅ.̶͓̖̐.̷̺̜͒̀ ̵̤̇͠t̷̩̞̽̎h̵̖͍͛͒í̴̝͠n̷̝̑́g̴̞̟̎s̷̺͌ ̸̲̦̀͊h̷͈̮̎͘e̵͚͙̓͘ŕ̴͉̠̚ẻ̶̯͔̕.̴̜̀̂.̶̮̥͋.̸̳̭̅ ̴̟̺̊͗I̴̧͓͗́ ̵͕̑̓c̷͖̹̋͒a̷̯͓͝n̵̯̺͊̒'̷͕̊t̴̙̍̂ ̵̲̟̉͑b̴̼̅l̵̪̓ṏ̵̲͓c̶̣̹̔̚k̸͍͉̓̉ ̴̫̽t̶̹̽̀h̸̢͍͑̕e̶̟̽͒m̴̾̐͜ ̸̖̙͗ǒ̸͓͠u̸̧̒ẗ̶̯̼ ̸̦̯͂͗f̵̺͑ỏ̶͙̀r̸͖̈̊ḛ̸̓v̵̳̟̔̑e̴̠̓r̵̹̹̓̀,̶̢̖͗́ ̶̢̈b̷̲̘̃u̸̠͕͋͘ṫ̶̛̤̬ ̸͇̈́̇Ḭ̵̼͝ ̶̛͍̀͜n̸͚̫̈́e̷̪̩̎ë̴̯͙d̶̰́̽ ̶͈̳͒ỳ̴̘̬̈o̷͖͆̒ù̶̡.̵̖͇̈́̃ ̴̮̐̕Ì̴͍̤ ̶͎̘̽̆l̶̠̏͠o̶̠͐͑v̵̘͕͑ȅ̴͈ ̴̭̈́͊y̸̳̙̎̌ô̷̬̰̽ú̵͎̞̐.̶̙͗͘ ̸̳̈͘Ą̴̟̈́n̴̜̑̚͜d̷̙̋ ̴͍̌͊i̸̳̽̃f̶̡̋ ̸̺̿y̴͈̾͐ȯ̶̱u̶͇͛́ ̸̼̙́̽c̵͉͑a̸̻̦͆ṇ̶͕̓̕ ̸̭̼̕͘g̸͙̺̾ȩ̴̤́̋t̵̬̱͛ ̷̥̾̍ẖ̴̭͊ẹ̷͐r̸̢̩̾e̵̘͌̽,̶͕͎̏ ̷̘̞̇͋I̵̡̠̐ ̴̜͇͌c̴̰̋ä̴̩͌͜n̴̂̑ͅ ̸̧͚͂̋c̶͇̀̐h̷̟̊̽͜e̷̳͐r̷͊̒ͅi̵͓̼͘̕ṣ̸̢͝h̸̖͆ ̶̧̨͗̓y̷̢̛̍ö̷́͂ͅù̴͙̝.̷̬͗ ̵̗͌̄I̴͊͜ ̷͇̫̽j̴̪͝u̸͓͂s̴̡͇̊͘t̷̞̰̚ ̷͇̋n̵̥̈e̴̠̦͆e̷̳͗d̵̠̩͆̏ ̵̮̮̇̽y̶̺̑̅ö̶͇́u̵̧̩̽̆ ̶͇͕̈́̈́t̸̞͙͒o̴͚̓͂ ̸̹͋f̵̲̫͗̽ȋ̸̲̿n̷͔̊̃d̵͇̀ͅ ̸͔̤͆̇a̴̪̞̾͒ ̶̱́w̷̪̑̆a̸̗͔̅y̷̗̒͠ ̶̖̊h̶̯͙̅̓e̸͈̓͝ŕ̶̲̪e̴̢̹̾ ̷͍̔̽ä̸̩́n̸͍̄̊͜d̸̓̌ͅ ̷͙̀͠Ḯ̴̮ ̵̧̓c̵̻̑̈́a̷͉̾͂n̸͖̂ ̸̞̳͒f̵̭͒ẽ̶̱͑e̷̾̈ͅl̴̜̪͐ ̵̭͚̓̐ỳ̶́ͅọ̷̡͑ǘ̶̩r̷͎̈͘ ̶̜̊f̸̺̔ͅǎ̸̻c̵̘͍̒͠é̸̫̆.̸̼̋ ̴̣̊J̷̥̤̔̓ù̶̢̟s̷̬̟̆t̸͇̺͘ ̷̡͓͛f̶̰͆o̶͇̼̍͝r̴̳̗͒ ̵͙̔a̸͖̻̾ ̴̩̻͠s̴͓͓͠e̸̪̳͗͠ć̸̩͚ỏ̷̻ṉ̷̖͛d̷̗̥̈́̓,̷̯͂̍ ̸̘̥͊͝t̵̛͜h̶̢͐̈ạ̵̠̃̂t̶͓͐̊'̸̻̺̋̕s̴̬̙͆̍ ̷͚͑̉a̸̿͗ͅḽ̸̐̈ľ̸̗ ̴̼͔͠Ȋ̵̬̝ ̸͚͈͑͗w̶͉̽a̴̗͉͛n̶̲̚͝t̴̰̮̍́.̷͍͐"̶̧̎͗ ̴̭̿
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It was hard to comprehend, and Jasmine saw that phantasm again... just out in the open on the side of the sidewalk. The people were gawking at Jasmine and didn't even notice the ghost lady, or maybe they couldn't see her. She disappeared in thin air and Jasmine wondered if she even exi-

"... AAAAAAH FUCK!" The Sherrif screamed and Jasmine looked back and the Sheriff had fallen flat on her face, seemingly tripping over a stick that was not there before. Jasmine took whatever life threw her way.

"̵͉̙͛̾Ḯ̴̧̓'̶̖̻̈́̊m̷̰̘̑ ̶́̽͜h̷̟͉͆̿e̶̳̤̓r̴̭̤͝e̶̘̐̓.̵̻̈́ͅ ̸͉̈́̈́͜I̴̼̗͒͝.̸͙͆̍͜ ̷̏̚͜Ả̶̬͈m̴̻͓͗͗.̴̙̰͗̀ ̷̱́͠H̶̥̜̕ë̵̛̤́r̵̖͌͌è̷̢.̶͚͈̓ ̷̡͔͛̉Ĩ̷̹̯͝ ̷̱̪́́ạ̶͂͌m̵̠̅͝ ̵̧͎̓h̶̘̳̋ṳ̵̌̋m̸̬̦͂̿a̴̪̭̽n̶̨̟̆.̷͖̌͊ ̵̠̾̚I̸̖̔ ̴̢̏̊c̷̡̣̊a̴̜̱̕ṅ̷͇͊ ̵̣̏͘t̵͇̒̌ḩ̸̔̽ḯ̷̟͊ń̶̢k̴̹͒̉.̸͈̾ ̵̟͗Ǐ̸̯̦ ̵̱̔c̷̤̈́a̴̧̬̋n̴̤̊͝ ̴̭̼̑̒l̶͉͙̆͋o̴̟̫͂̀v̵͖̥͛̃ẽ̸̲̳.̷̖̣̒͐"̴̙̭̃̽ ̷͖̠̒̚

Jasmine heard the being's voice one last time as she beat feet, hopefully, Erik would save himself.

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Interactions: Zeltzin (@Bartimaeus) & Ophrenia (@silvermist1116)

Black Mining Co. Reception Room

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"Get the hell out of here."

Callum calmly said as he completely ignored everything Ophrenia and Zeltzin said, and made sure to stand there and watch to ensure that they left. Afterward, Callum walked over to his office and sat down behind his big fancy wooden desk. The whole room was a mess with papers scattered all over the place... the very first thing he did was refill his glass of whiskey as he turned the dial on the candlestick phone that sat in the middle of his desk. It rang a few times...

"Yes?" He heard a feminine voice say.

"Mother," Callum started, "We had a pair of ruffians trying to see you..."

"And?"

"... They asked about Eleanor Black."

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Interactions: Wyatt (@Helo), & Neko (@Atrophy)

House on the Edge of the Swamp

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“I'm sorry, you said they turned up dead? I'm checking on Jen. Go on. How many dead people are we talking?”

Neko

"Well..."

Blake scratched the back of his neck as it took him a second before he spoke, "Nothing confirmed, but it is Quintin." He shrugged, "If someone is missing for a few weeks, you have to assume the worst."

"Heh, you might as well be declared dead the second you step into this shithole," Maggy injected with a devious snicker.

However, Jen answered with a strained,

"... H-hello?"

Post deletion request

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Nomadic Odyssey: Find Your Heart

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"Necroid 99"

Interactions: Subject Olivia (@Ponn)

World Fighting Carnival - Reception Room.

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“I’m competing to win the Power Stone so I can help him find his lost soulmate, so of course I’d be more than happy to help you, too! So, like, how did you leave the game?! Was there, like, a freak electrical storm?! Or maybe a portal?! Oh! And are from the game itself, or an alternate universe that’s just like it?!”

Olivia

The being stared at Xoly as long as he could, as if he was scanning him. When Olivia asked her next bout of questions, 'Necroid 99' quickly answered, "I am from the videogame itself, Tsubotica, The Moonoid Maiden, pulled everyone out of the game to serve in her army to take over the material world, and she's planning to steal the Power Stone. She has successfully replaced all the security staff and management with androids, and I need your help to stop them."

”.... ARRRE YOU READY FIIIIIIGHTERS? THE NEXT ROUND BEGINS NOW!”

'Necroid 99' looked over towards the announcer at the announcer before he looked back to Olivia, "Win or lose, after your next match; come find me here in the Reception Room." He briefly said as he began to saunter towards his second match.

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Masato Nagai - Wild Drive (Instrumental)

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Captain Cole and Violet were walking alongside each other, as they usually did in this tournament, however, the phone in the pocket of Violet's jacket started ringing and she grabbed it. She pressed answer and she raised the phone to her ear... (and if you're wondering how she did it with those big ass claws? Shut up, it's ki). She heard some chattering as Captain Cole came to a stop, narrowing his eyes as he looked at her.

Then she presented the phone to him with a smile, as she said, "... It's for you,"

"And I think I know who it is..." Captain Cole said as he put the phone up to his ear.

"Update." He heard a deep, digitally altered, voice get straight to the point.

"We're still working on getting the Power Stone," Captain Cole informed him, "But some of the fighters you put in the tournament are getting jobbed left and right, heh." Captain Cole laughed.

"That is not relevant," The voice answered, "The plan was to flood the tournament with our fighters so that we have a marginally higher chance of getting the Power Stone. However, we are not the only interested party after the Stone."

"You got the Justice Riders here," Captain Cole responded.

"And our spies say that Horizon Frontiers has a fighter," The Voice said.

"Only one?!" Captain Cole laughed, "It sounds like they are more confident in their organization than you are in yours!"

"Captain Cole," The voice flatly said, "I understand you are using humor to soften the situation, but you have to understand the gravity of the situation you got yourself into."

The voice was silent for a moment.

"You stole the stone from us for your little moon-stealing stunt, only to get made a fool out of by MAVERICK and the Justice Riders. The only thing that kept you alive was - despite your flash of incompetence - your skillset. If it wasn't for that, you would have personally died by my hand. However, you call yourself a master thief right?"

Captain Cole was silent.

"Steal it, win it, I do not care what you do just make that stone ends up in my hand - even if I have to pry it from your corpse."

"... You gave me this speech a thousand times already. Is that all you called me for? To prattle on about the same thing over and over again?!" Captain Cole finally spoke up with a hiss.

"No," The Voice answered, "We have been getting some strange readings in the Rio De Janeiro area... we are not fully sure just what these readings are but they seem mechanical. Something's up. Keep your eyes peeled."

The voice was silent before he spoke again, "And make sure you live up to those promises, heh."

The phone hung up, and Captain Cole looked at Violet, who was smiling like a madwoman as she said,

"... Sounds like we got work to do."

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The Announcer

Interactions: Everyone Present at the Tournament

The Reception Room

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The Announcer danced her way back onto the stage, swaying her hips from left to right as that worm was still trying to steal her microphone. She then stopped and absolutely screamed,

".... FIIIIIIIIIIIIIGHTERS!"

She continued dancing, before she continued, except at a much lower volume,

".... YOU ALL DID AMAZING, BUT YOU ALL HAVE A LONG WAYS BEFORE YOU REACH THE POWER STONE! HERE AT THE NEXT MATCH UPS!"

She then pointed to the screen above herself as it illumined with names,

1. Jill Brecian vs. Horizon Rider.
2. Isabella Levai vs. Lucas Miller.
3. Beatriz Barro vs. Selena Phoenix.
4. Skyler Belsky vs. Florian Wessington I.
5. Aiko of the Oni Clan vs. Rui Ninjima.
6. Justin vs. Olivia and Xolys.
7. Jaden Raldo vs. Sean Callaghan.
8. Rosier Levai vs. Auri Auclair.

Nomadic Odyssey: Find Your Heart

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Interactions: Each other.

World Fighting Carnival - Reception Room.

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Finally getting away from the two weirdos, Yoko let out a sigh... that was definitely odd. Not that it was any of Yoko's concern, maybe she was going to wait until the tournament was over before she gave that robotic nuisance a piece of her mind. And maybe a stick swiftly up his exhaust port, too. They found a nice quiet corner... that was full of all the other brooding Nomads who had the same idea. Well, they weren't talking, so Yoko thought that was private enough for her! Yoko turned around and firmly planted her staff onto the ground.

"What was that all about? Why was that man holding you by a stick?"

Selena Phoenix

"Oi! That idiot bumped into me while I was walking up the stairs to get here and I was trying to get his attention by tapping him a few times..." Yoko trailed off before she grabbed her staff and strongly tapped it onto the ground, as she proudly said, "... And this is no 'stick', this is one of the Hatanaka family's weapons that they used to protect Japan."

Then she placed a hand on her hip as she said,

"... The weapon, I'm going to use to protect Japan."

”...I see… So what are you doing in Brazil if you intend to protect Japan?” She would’ve asked who the flying fuck the Hatanaka family was, but she didn’t give that many flying fucks.

"I’m here looking for a ninja… an American that has my family’s sword… the legendary Murakumo. Yoko proudly answered. "Jaden Raldo… calls himself a rapper. Yoko damn near gagged.

Selena thinks for a moment. ”Is he from Gold City? I may have heard of him before.”

"I have no idea, but I know he’s here."

”Well, why did he steal your sword, then? What, did you steal his magic stick or something?”

”He didn’t steal it from my family…” Yoko trailed off, "When I was a baby, my family’s compound was raided and my father, Hatanaka Kenji… was defeated and killed by a group of mercenaries and the sword was stolen from him by a man named Jotaro. And that idiot stole it from him.”

”So… He doesn’t fully understand the importance of this sword,” Selena assumed. ”Does he use this sword to fight with, like a proper Nomad? Or does it simply collect dust?”

”... He better not be touching my sword, Yoko sharply hissed, ”It’s my family’s treasure, but there’s a powerful Oni’s soul sealed inside of it… look, if you’re not of Hatanaka or Royal Oni blood, the Oni inside it will possess you.”

Selena blinked. ”...Possession. That I understand, as a sorcerer myself. Though, if this Jaden Raldo is neither of those, do you believe he’s already possessed?”

”Of course not, Yoko replied, ”From the ancient texts my ancestors left behind, the possessed would go on a rampage and kill as many humans as possible… The only things that he killed so far are probably the people he made listen to his music! Ha!”

”…Right. Then is there some sort of trigger to the possession? A condition that has to be met first? How has he not been possessed yet if he’s wielding this sword?”

”Oi, you gotta hold the sword for a bit for it to possess you… enough time to say, cut someone with it and put it away.

”That’s awfully specific. So I assume he knows about the curse but chooses to use the sword regardless. Why?”

”He’s an American, he probably doesn’t even care about the danger he is putting himself and other people in.”

”You’d be surprised how often people in America worry about themselves… Though, he does sound reckless. What would happen if the Oni possessed him? What would the Oni do with a body?”

Yoko placed her staff over her shoulders, holding it with both hands as she said, ”Beats me, probably continue his….” She then raised her fist and dramatically spoke, ”Crusade against mankind! Then she laughed.

Her eyes narrowed at Yoko. ”You don’t sound particularly afraid of this Oni. But that does sound rather dangerous. How do you intend to take the sword away from him?”

Yoko grabbed her staff with both hands and primed it as if she were a cop ready to bash down someone’s door as she proudly announced,

”... I’m going to ram this up his ass, then take the sword from him! Easy!”

Selena looked at this bitch like she was out of her damn kind. ”…How very convincing. I’m quaking in my boots. And if that doesn’t work?”

”... I’m going to do it again!”

…Wow.

Selena doubted this woman could actually take anyone in a fight. Was she serious? Or was she simply downplaying her own abilities? That was the more likely option, Selena would be doing that herself if it was prevalent.

”You have a talent for keeping your plans simple.”

Firmly laying one end of her staff on the ground, Yoko raised a finger as she said, “Oi! And you have one for asking a lot of questions!”

”.... ARRRE YOU READY FIIIIIIGHTERS? THE NEXT ROUND BEGINS NOW!”

The Announcer shouted.

“Oi! It seems like it’s time for me to go… keep an eye out for the ninja for me!” Yoko spoke to Selena.

”I’ll… Try to do that. Good luck with that.”

Yoko turned to walk away, but then she gave Selena one final glance as she said, ”Oi! It was great meeting you…”

Then she smiled as she added on,

”... Friend.”

Recollections: Who Is Eleanor Black [CANCELLED]

Magnolia.Rose

32 | Magnolia Flowers Rose (Just call her Maggy) | She/Her "Out here in Quintin: you either get killed by a monster or you become the monster."

Description: An escaped convict on the run as she's committed a lot of crimes and due to a freak accident she managed to escape while being transported to jail. She ended up in Quintin as it was the one place that nobody wants to go to, even to look for a death row prisoner. Settling into the town, Maggy has been forced to sell herself in order to have a roof over her head and food in her stomach. Maggy is a tall woman standing at five-eleven and has a very skinny build, she's a bit on the rough side but usually wears makeup when she wants to be presentable. The most notable thing about Maggy is her hoarse voice from years of smoking. Paranormal Ability: Unknown.

Recollections: Who Is Eleanor Black [CANCELLED]

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Sybil Harkness

Interactions: Charlie (@FernStone), "Carl" (@Zombiedude101), & Dr. Harkness.

Sybil A. Harkness MD.

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"A relative, I guess? Not the ones running this town and all but my mum's definitely a relative."

Charlie

"If your mother's also black, she's no relative of them. The Black Family are, despite their name, white as they get." Sybil said in response.

"Her name's Eleanor Black."

Charlie

Sybil was quiet for a few seconds before she let out a chuckle.

"... Ahhhh, why did I just think you here for that?" She gave her thigh a little slap as she continued to laugh, obvious that she wanted to laugh harder but suppressed that urge because she didn't want her nurses to get suspicious. However, her face went deadly serious as she faced Charlie, Lily, and Carl. "Look, I don't know an Eleanor Black, but there were others that came into town looking for her."

"Like those five girls that are missing?" Lily finally injected, tilting her head slightly as she narrowed her eyes at Dr. Harkness.

"... And I'm going to tell you the same thing I told them," Dr. Harkness started, before she looked at the window to ensure that it was closed, "Keep your heads down... plenty of people have come into town askin' around for Eleanor Black and guess what happened to them?"

"They're missing?" Lily injected again.

"Oh no sweetie," Dr. Harkness chuckled, "In Quintin, "missing" is just a nicer way to say "Haven't found the body yet"."

"Figures, mami," Lily said.

Dr. Harkness looked at every member of the group, pointing a pen at each of them as she was deadly serious,

"I would suggest that you all just up and leave for your own safety but taking one good hard look at you all; I can tell you're not going to do that. So what I will tell you is that need to keep your heads down, and your mouths shut..."

That was when Sybil glanced at the closed door, ensuring that nobody was listening as she spoke in a hushed tone. "... And keep your damn head on a swivel, especially at night. There are some things here that are a lot worse than an alligator, or a methhead."

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Interactions: Wyatt (@Helo), & Neko (@Atrophy)

House on the Edge of the Swamp

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“I gotta pass on the water, just came from a little coffee shop up the road, stuff’ll run right through ya. Think I could use your bathroom? Maybe you could show me where that’s at? I’m Wyatt. I think I missed your name.”

Wyatt

"Of course," Blake said.

However, the prostitute shifted her weight to one hip popped out a cigarette, and gave it a light as she puffed it. She gave Wyatt a narrow look as she said, "Maggy - but I ain't the butler here, find it yourself." Maggy blew out a puff of smoke as she threw a hand up, "I'm smokin' here."

“I’m looking for a missing girl—my daughter. She disappeared a couple of months ago. For the longest time, nobody believed me. Nobody helped me. I thought…I thought I was… The thing is, I heard you might be able to help me find her. I’m not accusing you of anything or saying you’re involved, it’s just that maybe you know things about someone who is. I know you used to work for the Black family. My name is Neko Carbella, but before my divorce, it used to be Neko Black. My ex’s name is Anthony Black. He grew up in New York. From what I could find online there isn’t any relation between his family back home and the family down here, but somehow my daughter knew about this town. She knew about the family you worked for. It doesn’t make sense, like, it’s actually impossible, it’s—Any information about the family would be, well, it’d just be amazing. Please, I’m just trying to make sense of all of this. I need to find my daughter Eleanor. She’s only seventeen. If anything happened to her, I’d…I’d…please, I need to know.”

Neko

"Has it ever occurred to you that other people have "Black" as their surname, genius?" Maggy injected as she leaned up against the wall, smoking her cigarette.

Blake was quiet as he carefully took in all of Neko's words, when she finished he didn't speak for a few moments.

"I'm sorry for your troubles, it is unfortunate... but the sad truth is that I can't help you find your daughter. What I can do is give you all the information I know on the Black Family... I was their butler for over forty years!" Blake said as he leaned forward in his chair, placing a hand on his chin as he let out a quiet "hmmmmmmmm" as a sort of hum. He paused yet again as he leaned back. "I honestly don't know where to start... Well, I'll start from the top! The Black Family runs a monopoly on coal mining and exporting it to neighboring cities and getting big bucks from it. It's how they remain so rich. The family is headed by Mary-Louise and, ah, I can remember when she was just a little girl! She was so sweet... Well, I was the butler from around when her father, Albert, was around but unfortunately... uh...."

Blake trailed off, scratching the back of his head as if he was unsure of how to explain before he continued, "... There was an incident when she was a little girl. Her whole family was wiped out except for her, her brother Grant Black, and her grandfather Walter Black. My God Walter did a number on her, turned a sweet girl into a monster! A massive control freak and, I hope this doesn't get taken the wrong way, bitch. I'm getting off track here, aren't I?"

Blake awkwardly laughed as he scratched the back of his head, "Mary-Louise has five kids with her husband Marcus; Callum, Augustus, Mary-Louise Jr, Levi, and Justine... each of them are as fucked up as their mother; just in different ways. But, I never heard of an Eleanor - a name that has been popping up a lot lately - but let me give you a word of advice."

Blake then leaned forward as he said, "Keep your mouth shut about Eleanor Black, people have come into town before looking for an Eleanor, and every one of them has turned up dead... matter of fact, I heard about a group of girls that went up to the Old Black Manor and they went missing last night."

Maggy perked up and turned her head to look at Blake... before she went back to her cigarette.

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