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They call me Tag
Not the life I want, but the one I deserve I guess...
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Part1
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“Ah, so you are the mudokon I am supposed to meet?” Alaut hopped onto Tags shoulder. “This is a disguise. I am a mudokon just like yourself. Now, take me to Luca. I need to collect his payment.”
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Looks like they weren’t lying when they described Alaut as a supernatural. He just didn’t expect him to be a shapeshifter. A wide grin appeared on Tag’s face as he listened to him. “Sure thing, boss.”
Tag wasn’t the type to make idle conversation. What was there to talk about anyway? No, they had a task at hand; there was no need to bore each other with mindless chatter. The closer they got to Blitz’s hideout, the more angry Tag got. He was about to pull off the ultimate betrayal and hopefully get away with it.
“There it is...” Still in a bad part of the city, one building was oddly well-guarded with four sligs guarding the place. This place is absolutely crawling with these fuckers. How do you suggest we take em out?”
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It then dawned on Tag that he had no idea what this Alaut person was supposed to look like. Not that he had any guesses, but he sure didn’t expect him to be a talking bird.
“Wait, you’re Alaut then, right?” He asked as he stepped a little closer so he wouldn’t have to talk as loudly. “Gotta say, I wasn’t expecting a bird. But that’s cool. I know you’re good, so I’m not gonna question that. The name’s Tag, we talked over text last night...”
@alaut-mudokon
Nervous, Tag leaned against the wall under the neon sign of the pawnshop he was told he’d meet this elusive Alaut guy. Lighting a lungbuster he puts the packet in his pocket, careful to keep his gun tight in his waistband.
“Now we just wait until he shows up…”
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Nearly choking on the smoke, he stared at the bird in shock. “The fuck?! What kind of bird are you?!”
@alaut-mudokon
Nervous, Tag leaned against the wall under the neon sign of the pawnshop he was told he’d meet this elusive Alaut guy. Lighting a lungbuster he puts the packet in his pocket, careful to keep his gun tight in his waistband.
“Now we just wait until he shows up…”
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Tag first tried to pay no mind to the bird; even considering chasing it away. But when it began talking, it definitely caught his ear.
“The fuck?” Taking a long drag he blew smoke away from it.
“I need to get out of my head, I’m starting to hear shit...” He kept his eye on the creature; feeling very watched and antsy.
“Don’t you have some gluk to go and take a shit on?”
@alaut-mudokon
Nervous, Tag leaned against the wall under the neon sign of the pawnshop he was told he’d meet this elusive Alaut guy. Lighting a lungbuster he puts the packet in his pocket, careful to keep his gun tight in his waistband.
“Now we just wait until he shows up…”
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@alaut-mudokon
Nervous, Tag leaned against the wall under the neon sign of the pawnshop he was told he’d meet this elusive Alaut guy. Lighting a lungbuster he puts the packet in his pocket, careful to keep his gun tight in his waistband.
“Now we just wait until he shows up...”
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Don’t worry, I won’t try any shit on you. Only one guy needs to die tomorrow. See you then.
Text message: ʜᴇʏ. ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴍᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ'ᴠᴇ ʜᴇᴀʀᴅ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜ. ᴀᴘᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ꜱʜɪᴛ ᴅᴏɴᴇ. ɪ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ...
You've heard right...
Who might you be?
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Tag sighed in relief and couldn’t help but smile in excitement as he read the message. “Great. He lives in a penthouse in the eastern district. Kind of a seedy place but I know the people that make it that way. Just tell me where and when you wanna meet so we can fuck this bastard up and get you guys the moolah he owes you and whatever extra is in that gaudy fucking palace of his.”
Text message: ʜᴇʏ. ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴍᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ'ᴠᴇ ʜᴇᴀʀᴅ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜ. ᴀᴘᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ꜱʜɪᴛ ᴅᴏɴᴇ. ɪ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ...
You've heard right...
Who might you be?
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Tag sighed in relief and couldn’t help but smile in excitement as he read the message.
“Great. He lives in a penthouse in the eastern district. Kind of a seedy place but I know the people that make it that way. Just tell me where and when you wanna meet so we can fuck this bastard up and get you guys the moolah he owes you and whatever extra is in that gaudy fucking palace of his.”
Text message: ʜᴇʏ. ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴍᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ'ᴠᴇ ʜᴇᴀʀᴅ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜ. ᴀᴘᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ꜱʜɪᴛ ᴅᴏɴᴇ. ɪ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ...
You've heard right...
Who might you be?
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The guy’s name is Blitz. His real name used to be... I wanna say Luca or something. He’s the Vex’s big boss. He previously ran the slog track as a cover. He’s a shorty, around 6ft. Dresses in blacks and greys usually. Scary fucking mug with a fat wart on his left cheek. He runs the Vex like we’re his personal army. We’re just as much slaves here as we were in the labor circuit. Only our job is to terrorize people, make and deal drugs, shit like that. This guy probably caused some problems with the guys you work with/for too. So you probably have shit to gain from his fucking demise. So, you in?
Text message: ʜᴇʏ. ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴍᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ'ᴠᴇ ʜᴇᴀʀᴅ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜ. ᴀᴘᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ꜱʜɪᴛ ᴅᴏɴᴇ. ɪ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ...
You've heard right...
Who might you be?
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I need to get this fucking gang to go extinct but I can’t do it alone. And I heard through the grapevine that you could be the guy I need. Just tell me, what would it take to get you to help me ice a fucking crime lord glukkon?
Text message: ʜᴇʏ. ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴍᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ'ᴠᴇ ʜᴇᴀʀᴅ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜ. ᴀᴘᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ꜱʜɪᴛ ᴅᴏɴᴇ. ɪ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ...
You've heard right...
Who might you be?
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Don’t worry about who I am. I’m not important anyway. How much do you know about the Vex? Do you have any ties with them?
Text message: ʜᴇʏ. ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴍᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ'ᴠᴇ ʜᴇᴀʀᴅ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜ. ᴀᴘᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ꜱʜɪᴛ ᴅᴏɴᴇ. ɪ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ...
You've heard right...
Who might you be?
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👌 - what are some of your muses quirks?, 😔 - is your muse insecure?
“I’m restless; I’m always twitching or bounding my legs or feet when I sit, fidget with my hands, pull on the seam of my shirt, or play with my piercings. My hands just need something to keep them occupied, ya know?
I’ve got enough insecurities to fill a house. I’m just this lanky, skinny runt and get treated as such. At least I’m not a miss-matched mess like Peggy is.”
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⬛ - what are some bad traits your muse might have?
“Bad? Oh, now we’re talking. I smoke, I drink, and most of the moolah I have gets gambled away. I can’t shut up about how much I want to just fucking die... I’m really good at killing the mood, I’ll tell ya that much. I’m a liar, a swindler, a drug pusher, a murderer, a vandal... And I carry a lot of fucking hate, man.”
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👍 - what are your muse’s good traits?
“Good traits? Pfff... That’s a loaded question, ain’t it? I try protect and mentor the younger and more vulnerable members. Guess that’s a good one... Unless they’re cocky little psychos, of course. Some of these kids are already fucked in the head long before they got recruited.
Ehm, pfff, what else? I dunno... I try to stay out of serious trouble and keep my gun holstered until it’s necessary. I’m not some violent psycho like a lot of the scum here. And that’s about it, really. I’m just not that great of a guy to tell you the truth...”
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👀 Is your muse prone to jealousy?
“Heh... Guess you could say that. But I’m not just jealous of higher ranking members, freed slaves, or the upper class... I hate them for what they have. I hate that I’ll never have that. I was born a grunt and I’ll die a grunt.”
#I'm even jealous of Peggy because she can fly#Why she doesn't use that power to get out of this hellhole I'll never understand...#Anonymous
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Questions For My Muse(s)
Introspection
👁🗨 - what is a secret that your muse hasn’t told or is hiding
💬 - for my muse to directly say a secret or confession
⚪ - what are small things that mean something to your muse
🔴 - what are bigger gestures that are important to your muse
👌 - what are some of your muses quirks?
💦 - mannerisms that your muse has when they’re shy or nervous
💢 - mannerisms that your muse has when they’re angry or sad
🙌 - mannerisms that your muse has when they’re extremely happy
🤞 - what’s the most impulsive thing you can picture your muse doing
☠️ - does your muse fear death?
👻 - recall one or more times your muse has been the most scared or fearful
😠 - what is something or someone your muse has ever hated or hates
🏹 - would your muse ever kill and why
💢 - what would cause your muse to be annoyed
👍 - what are your muse’s good traits?
Flaws
👀 - is your muse prone to jealousy?
🖤 - can your muse be selfish?
❓ - can your muse be indecisive?
🙈 - can your muse be blindly loyal?
❌ - what would cause your muse to be petty or say something hurtful
🙊 - has your muse ever put their foot in their mouth?
💥 - is your muse reckless? or too cautious and paranoid?
🔷️ - is your muse good or bad at lying?
🤔 - is your muse cynical? naïve?
✋ - can your muse be rude or unfriendly?
🤝 - is your muse a people pleaser?
😔 - is your muse insecure?
🎭 - does your muse try really hard to compensate for something?
🤜 - is your muse overprotective? in-between? or not protective/concerned enough?
⬛ - what are some bad traits your muse might have?
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Securitas: What gives them a sense of security?
“A loaded gun with more than five bullets in it.”
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