This choice: ...an yakuza's auction house." (Asian monsters and mythological entities.) • Go Back... .......a yakuza's auction house. Shocking to see how the children we rescued bit the hands that fed and raised all these years. All I hope is that all of this could be just a silly phase and not something worse..." The well dressed dwarfish adult made a long sigh as she took a quite long drag of her cigarette. As cherry red rings of smoke puffed out from faintly wrinkled crimson lips. Part of Carl knew there was more to what she said, there just had to be. But the lives and the peace of Embervillie is paramount over such frivolous details at the moment. Just as he nodded, deciding to approach these threats head on.
The clacking of heels shuffling cut him off as Ms. Bentham was in front of him once again.
Such bravado and valor is remarkable for someone so young! But young man, it would be imperative, paramount even, for me to tell you exactly what you are going to be facing...and who you should be wary of, and if they release her, or avoid all together."
"And who is exactly this 'her'you been alluding to all this time?" Carl asked most cautiously, the feeling of dread permeating throughout his veins, freezing his blood with fright.
"Well...she is one of my most prized and rarest members of...ensemble. She is the leader of the band of the rabble rousers and officially ranked as potential class 1 entity despite being at a young age of fifteen years old. Which makes it harder for us to deal, for she is quite a bit of rebel and hellion if you will. Especially with her uppity attitude and prissiness. We have truly spoiled that girl!"
'A potential Class 1?! Things of those classes would need a team of A rated heroes or One S-rated hero to truly take on and win. Things on that level can make new crayons, pulverize entire mountain ranges, and split the sky! Some can even move entire planets! And this chick has the potential to be one?! ' Such a thought made him sick to his stomach, but the woman continued.
"Worry not, I said that she has the potential to be one. But nonetheless, even if she was, I surely have the means and resources to properly deal with her. Even now, she should be locked away in the time out spot, a specialized bunker that can withstand several hundred nuclear assaults point blank and still stand. But she and her little gang are something you shouldn't take lightly." She concluded, as Carl breathed out. He wasn't fully relieved, but his nerves calmed down quite a bit." With that out of the way, here's a short concise bio on each of them."
" The youngest and certainly not the weakest is a Kuchisake-onna called Ryuko Higrashi. Rough, notorious prankster, and very prone to delinquent behavior to those out of her clique. Not to mention that her nature compels her to do rather unsavory things."
"Another is a young Aspara called Daya Phadatare, a cloud and water embodiment that hails from India. She is considered a non-threat due to her soft hearted and pacifistic nature."
"The third one is a Greek gorgon, one of the last of her kind, called Phesaro. She's Friendly,softhearted and down to earth, more of a follower if anything. But she can be exceptionally vicious and calculating if pressed."
The fourth and the second strongest is Thai female Yaskha called Miroslava Ristevska. She is the sternest and coldest of the group. Not only she is the second in command, but she is considered to be an unofficial potential class 1."
" And finally...her. Pulong. The result of the one time fling between the sly king of the nagas and the all powerful dragon queen. This longnu hybrid is highly spoiled and entitled from her upbringing. But she is still quite powerful and as well as tricky as she can shapeshift and more."
With all the information processing in his mind, he slowly entered the tent. As the grandmother-like politeness of Ms. Bentham once had melted away to cold hearted cruelty.
'Dumb brat might catch one or two of them. But he won't be handling them all. But still...he could weaken them enough and make things easier when the real heroes arrive. And I even got an alibi. I can picture it now: A rogue mutant captured after allegedly releasing dangerous creatures from their exhibit. That get the damn press on my back.' The old woman laughed at the thought as her body changed into her true form and age; a glamorous thirty something woman with blonde hair and purple lips.
Heels clacking on the pavement most ominously..
[Timeskip]
As Carl navigated through the confusing corridors of the tent. It felt like many minutes had passed but the very moment as he both smelt and heard something coming his way. Quickly he turns around and finds himself face to face with....
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