Greed (
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tushanshu2013-08-07 12:01 pm
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[A little screen flickered on and the man looked down with the amazement of a small child who’d just discovered chocolate ice cream. He’d been given a basic run down of the features but even still, the fact that there was a miniature movie screen in his bedroom was impressive. He had to wonder what Ling would have thought about something like this, or even the blond kid Edward and his Brother. Outside of a movie theater the best they’d had was radio and even that was used mostly for news and announcements.]
Oh yeah, I could definitely get used to this [Greed leaned in, focusing on the area that had been pointed out to him as the “camera lens”. Could a camera really get that small? This place just kept getting better. Well aside from the whole ‘stranded without anyone you know around’ thing.]
So, there are people watching this right? [He pulled his face back so that he wasn’t just one large violet eye.] Well then, whoever’s out there; I’m GREED.
[And the man raises his left hand up to the screen, showing off the red tattoo on the back ]
I’m not sure what kind of world this is, but it doesn’t matter, because it’s mine now! [He was brimming with confidence now, but he could almost hear Ling chuckling and commenting on how the Prince was sure he’d grown out of that by now. How making ridiculous claims of ownership to a world he’d only just arrived on was probably not the best way to get people to be friends with him. And inwardly he groaned It’s like you’ve become my damn conscience, and you’re not even here! Damn Prince. He thought petulantly. The thought reminded him though of something else they’d told him while he was having ‘bizzaro world orientation’. He was supposed to find a job. Probably the worst fate he could think of short of having his philosopher’s stone destroyed (again). What were his job qualifications? Oh right, killing things and stealing things. That was sure to get him loads of work.]
Oh yeah [He turned his attention back to the camera, scratching the back of his neck with a kind of strange, almost uncomfortable expression] Apparently, I also need to find work. So if you need anything stolen or killed, look me up. [There was another pause as the man looked up at the ceiling for a moment] Well… I also used to own a bar. So I can mix a decent drink too.
Oh yeah, I could definitely get used to this [Greed leaned in, focusing on the area that had been pointed out to him as the “camera lens”. Could a camera really get that small? This place just kept getting better. Well aside from the whole ‘stranded without anyone you know around’ thing.]
So, there are people watching this right? [He pulled his face back so that he wasn’t just one large violet eye.] Well then, whoever’s out there; I’m GREED.
[And the man raises his left hand up to the screen, showing off the red tattoo on the back ]
I’m not sure what kind of world this is, but it doesn’t matter, because it’s mine now! [He was brimming with confidence now, but he could almost hear Ling chuckling and commenting on how the Prince was sure he’d grown out of that by now. How making ridiculous claims of ownership to a world he’d only just arrived on was probably not the best way to get people to be friends with him. And inwardly he groaned It’s like you’ve become my damn conscience, and you’re not even here! Damn Prince. He thought petulantly. The thought reminded him though of something else they’d told him while he was having ‘bizzaro world orientation’. He was supposed to find a job. Probably the worst fate he could think of short of having his philosopher’s stone destroyed (again). What were his job qualifications? Oh right, killing things and stealing things. That was sure to get him loads of work.]
Oh yeah [He turned his attention back to the camera, scratching the back of his neck with a kind of strange, almost uncomfortable expression] Apparently, I also need to find work. So if you need anything stolen or killed, look me up. [There was another pause as the man looked up at the ceiling for a moment] Well… I also used to own a bar. So I can mix a decent drink too.
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If this is your world, why do you need a job? Shouldn't people be kowtowing and offering tributes? FYI I won't be doing either of those.
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Well just because it's mine it doesn't mean I wanna run everything kid. That would be boring. [The idea of people giving him stuff hadn't crossed his mind before either] And no one asked you to give me stuff anyway.
[the guy waves his hand dismissively and leans back in his chair]
[Can I just apologize for him now?]
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So. It's your world. But. You don't wanna rule it, and you don't wanna own everything. You'd rather bust your balls as a bartender, thief, or murderer. Am I missing something here? Am I getting punked?
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Maybe shoot for bartender here. The kedani prison isn't a good time. That whole thief thing isn't gonna get you far.
[Because there are a whooooole bunch of people that can see this, bro. And Bart is committing Greed's face to memory.]
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I wouldn't advertise that kind of skill set so loudly.
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Mm, me for starters.
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AND you’re a criminal? [Putting her hand over her face and letting it slide down was all Korra could do while she wondered what the hell the Emperor was thinking summoning someone like that. But then again, Amon and Tarrlok were there, so she shouldn’t have been too surprised.]
Try looking up Stark Industries or Wayne Enterprises. They might be able to do something. [Not really, in her opinion; but it was an answer.]
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Right, right. [There's a grimace as he remembers that he'll have to work for someone here. That was going to be really annoying he could just tell.] Hey thanks for the tip kid!
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Seventeen, I’m not a kid. [Much more of a snap than an answer.]
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What’s your real name? [She didn’t believe for a second that wasn’t some kinda of alias.]
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[She's not even going to touch the name...it's weird, but she's heard of worse.]
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So what's your name kid?
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Please forgive my slow ass. Work killed me~ ;A;
psh Don't even worry about it xD (action post powers go? :DD)
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