1 Slum, Sweet Slum [Invite only/No Kill] Thu Mar 30, 2017 8:51 pm
Piero Chi
D-rank
Piero walked through the lower side of Konoh. The deep dark parts. He looked around, seeing some familiar faces. It was good to be home. He looked around with an amused smile, nodding to some people. Piero wasn't even gone that long. It's been only a four months. Yet, it was all nostalgic. "Ah slum sweet slum. I wonder if that flee ridden, diseased dog is still in the alley." Piero looked at the alley he was getting ready to pass. He looked in, and found the dog!....dead, with bugs and rats knowing at its exposed ribs. "Well...I wonder what happened to him...dead dogs woof no tails I guess." He remembered an Inzuka threatened to kill him when he said that once. He found it to be a prized success.
Piero went straight to his store...currently formerly his. He walked walked through the door to find Tento at the desk. "Well well we, look who it is, or Piero. I didn't expect you to come back so soon, or even at all."
"I got a taste of the outer world. It was boring. Anything new with the clan?" Piero sat his bag down and leaned against the wall. He looked around the store. So many dolls and action figures of shapes and sizes. Some were of ninjas, and others were of priestesses, and others more were outright creepy. He really did miss this place, despite the memories of a fat slob of a father barking at him to get everything done.
"Nope. It's only been four months. And no offense, but I've been running the shop, and it's really really creepy here. And especially in your room. Why the hell did you have a doll hung by a noose."
Piero strugged. "It's art. I call it" Hang in There, Baby". Anyway, Since I'm back, I was wandering if I could take this place off your hands. I really miss this d place, plus I'll need the money for something important." Piero begun to walk around,oozing around the store. He'll have to remodel it. It's been the same old humdrum way for nineteen years.
"Knock yourself out. The only reason I took this job cause no one else would. You know how important this place is. And I don't like how these dolls are staring at me...its weird."
"I'm surprised you can't handle..." He walked over to a box with a promiscuoly dressed female on the inside, rubbed the plastic that is shielded the doll with a single finger. "What's wrong? Can't handle thejst of a feminine gaze."
The man laughed. "You are all kinds of crazy. I'll inform everyone that you're taking control here. I had enough of the customers and the strangeness. I'm outta here."
"Alright, see ya later." Piero watched him walk outside He took a look around. Piero walked, deciding to go for a walk. He looked up at the night sky. He shouldn't be gone long. Members of the clan are going to want their puppet augments. But the fresh air is always good for inspiration. He was back home, had his store back. Nothing could ruin this moment.
"Cough up the ryo."
Gaaah, spoke too soon. In front of him was a big man. Very big. "Oh joy, it's been a while since I've been mugged."
"Shut up and give me your money. NOW!" Piero looked at him, up and down. His muscles were bulging, and he didn't have a weapon on him. He was obviously a Taijutsu specialist. He looked as if he would be one to fight like Piero's black samurai, slower, yet powerful. "And what if I refused?"
"Simple. I beat you to death." Piero was definitely in a predicament. He couldn't take him on at hand to hand combat. Or by himself. During his train of thought, Piero was grabbed by the collar, as the large mugger pulled him close towards him. "I'll rip you to shreds."
Piero smiled sheepishly. "Sorry, I'm not that kind of girl."
699 WC
Piero went straight to his store...currently formerly his. He walked walked through the door to find Tento at the desk. "Well well we, look who it is, or Piero. I didn't expect you to come back so soon, or even at all."
"I got a taste of the outer world. It was boring. Anything new with the clan?" Piero sat his bag down and leaned against the wall. He looked around the store. So many dolls and action figures of shapes and sizes. Some were of ninjas, and others were of priestesses, and others more were outright creepy. He really did miss this place, despite the memories of a fat slob of a father barking at him to get everything done.
"Nope. It's only been four months. And no offense, but I've been running the shop, and it's really really creepy here. And especially in your room. Why the hell did you have a doll hung by a noose."
Piero strugged. "It's art. I call it" Hang in There, Baby". Anyway, Since I'm back, I was wandering if I could take this place off your hands. I really miss this d place, plus I'll need the money for something important." Piero begun to walk around,oozing around the store. He'll have to remodel it. It's been the same old humdrum way for nineteen years.
"Knock yourself out. The only reason I took this job cause no one else would. You know how important this place is. And I don't like how these dolls are staring at me...its weird."
"I'm surprised you can't handle..." He walked over to a box with a promiscuoly dressed female on the inside, rubbed the plastic that is shielded the doll with a single finger. "What's wrong? Can't handle thejst of a feminine gaze."
The man laughed. "You are all kinds of crazy. I'll inform everyone that you're taking control here. I had enough of the customers and the strangeness. I'm outta here."
"Alright, see ya later." Piero watched him walk outside He took a look around. Piero walked, deciding to go for a walk. He looked up at the night sky. He shouldn't be gone long. Members of the clan are going to want their puppet augments. But the fresh air is always good for inspiration. He was back home, had his store back. Nothing could ruin this moment.
"Cough up the ryo."
Gaaah, spoke too soon. In front of him was a big man. Very big. "Oh joy, it's been a while since I've been mugged."
"Shut up and give me your money. NOW!" Piero looked at him, up and down. His muscles were bulging, and he didn't have a weapon on him. He was obviously a Taijutsu specialist. He looked as if he would be one to fight like Piero's black samurai, slower, yet powerful. "And what if I refused?"
"Simple. I beat you to death." Piero was definitely in a predicament. He couldn't take him on at hand to hand combat. Or by himself. During his train of thought, Piero was grabbed by the collar, as the large mugger pulled him close towards him. "I'll rip you to shreds."
Piero smiled sheepishly. "Sorry, I'm not that kind of girl."
699 WC