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Post by Deleted on Aug 9, 2024 12:21:10 GMT
[ C Rank Mission: The Ancient Relic Rally ]
Mr. Beast was seated at a ramen stall with Ragline in a highchair beside him. During the entirety of his time in this new world, Ragline had been by his side… he was basically his son, given to him by none other than… Earth-chan!
He slurped up the rest of his bowl and set it aside, and stood once Ragline finished. Mr. Beast himself was wearing a suit with his guild’s bandana as a sort of ascot, while Ragline was wearing a racing helmet, and wore the bandana in a way that looked more like a scarf as it dangled from his body. They thanked the server and exited to the shop, rejoining the hazy, smoke filled streets of Detroit.
”It’s almost time for another race, Ragline, and I think we’ll do very well with it!” Fishing around in his pocket, Mr. Beast pulled out a golden key. ”This key, it’s something I got from your- ahem, from Earth-chan, that allows us to make more- ahem, to summon eggs and other pets.” Though he was almost too flustered to speak at the thought of Earth-chan giving this to him and his perceived implications of it, Mr. Beast was able to shake the thoughts from his mind.
He handed the key to Ragline. ”You’re our little commander, Ragline. I want you to have this power too. You picked out the banner on Ender’s Island that gave you your [Presence] ability; would you allow this key to be forged to you?” For as much as Mr. Beast was flustered, Ragline immediately was jumping with joy at the opportunity.
Mr. Beast stood and turned to face an alleyway that abruptly turned into a dead end. He held his hands to it, where a golden light formed. ”Very well then! FORGE! I SUMMON YOU!” The back wall of the alley glowed and took the shape of a barn door. Stepping inside, Mr. Beast explained the situation to the ol’ forgekeeper, and Ragline happily held the key up for the farmer to see.
”This is our request, O Forgemaster! Please use my [Weapon Enhancement] to forge this [Pet Shop Key] onto my dear Ragline!”
{STATS ETC} -----STATS----- LEVEL: 35 PWR: 17 (E) DEF: 13 (F) SPD: 11 (E) MAG: 34 (C) VIT: 86 (E) +20% = 103 (A) WIL: 86 (A) +20% = 103 (A) LUK: 0 {Stat Changes}
Bandana: +20% VIT, WIL
Hitting the Gym: +20 MAGI
-----ITEMS----- Boook Off Typeos (1) Cupid’s Whimsy (1) Gemineye (Ragline) (1) Utopian Bandanna Abeille Scooter -----CLASS----- Helping Hand: READY! Coordination: READY! Giga Load: READY! Type Shift: READY! Bulk And Cut: READY! -----BEAST----- Pet Swap: READY {Ragline}SPD: 20 (D) +20% = 24 (D)
DEF: 5 (F)
MAG: 30 (C)
VIT: 20 (D)
WIL: 15 (E)
Marshal’s Presence: READY!
Nightmare Dance: READY
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AGE
30
PRONOUNS
He/Him
SEXUALITY
Earth-chan
CLASS
Pet Maker / Personal Trainer
Connection
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Aug 26, 2024 10:40:34 GMT
Post by Mr. Beaks on Aug 26, 2024 10:40:34 GMT
[ C Rank Mission: The Ancient Relic Rally ]
Mr. Beaks stepped toward Ragline as he returned from the Forge. A notification appeared informing the man of Ragline’s new ability: [One Stop Pet Shoppe]. Instantly, Mr. Beaks fell to his knees, tears streaming from his face. ”OOOH! MY BOOOY!” Mr. Beaks scooped Ragline into his arms and held him in a hug that was so tight the shoulders of his suit ripped due to his bulging muscles.
”MY SON, MY BOY, ALL GROWN UP! Y-YOU’RE A MOTHER NOW! WAHHHHH!” Mr. Beaks sobbed the most joyful tears to ever brush across his face. Ragline, his boy, his son given to him by Earth-chan. This was, without doubt, the proudest moment of his life. He lifted his head and wiped his tears. ”Earth-chan we… we’re grandparents now!”
A horn buzzed down the street, and an electronic billboard nearby displayed information about the next race. It was starting soon enough that the two would have to leave NOW to make it in time. ”We must absolutely celebrate when we return to the guild, but come Ragline! Now is the time for us to race!”
Still carrying the cat, Mr. Beaks rushed to the racer’s garage. He summoned his scooter and grabbed a helmet both for Ragline and himself, and hopped on. As soon as the timer for entering the race expired, the garage door closed. The room rumbled and a [Teleporting to race start…] sign appeared on the door. ”Here we go!”
All at once, the rumbling ended, and the garage door opened. Mr. Beaks kicked off to find himself immediately on the track. It was a smooth dirt road surrounded by trees so tall he could barely see the leaves at the top! Smaller trees dotted the dark forest, and giant, glowing mushrooms were around in abundance.
Directly ahead was the race’s starting line, where other cars and bikes were rolling up. Most were just regular everyday coupes and sedans. Mr. Beak’s scooter wasn’t the fastest around, but it should still manage in a race like this! A massive red light hung in front of everyone, and began counting down.
”Here we go, Ragline! Hold on tight!” Cars all around revved their engines as the light turned yellow, then green.
{STATS ETC} -----STATS----- LEVEL: 35 PWR: 17 (E) DEF: 13 (F) SPD: 11 (E) MAG: 34 (C) VIT: 86 (E) +20% = 103 (A) WIL: 86 (A) +20% = 103 (A) LUK: 0 {Stat Changes}
Bandana: +20% VIT, WIL
Hitting the Gym: +20 MAGI
-----ITEMS----- Boook Off Typeos (1) Cupid’s Whimsy (1) Gemineye (Ragline) (1) Utopian Bandanna Abeille Scooter -----CLASS----- Helping Hand: READY! Coordination: READY! Giga Load: READY! Type Shift: READY! Bulk And Cut: READY! -----BEAST----- Pet Swap: READY {Ragline}PWR: 5 (F)
DEF: 5 (F)
SPD: 20 (D) +20% = 24 (D)
MAG: 51 (B)
VIT: 51 (B)
WIL: 18 (E)
Marshal’s Presence: READY!
Nightmare Dance: READY
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AGE
30
PRONOUNS
He/Him
SEXUALITY
Earth-chan
CLASS
Pet Maker / Personal Trainer
Connection
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Aug 26, 2024 10:58:33 GMT
Post by Mr. Beaks on Aug 26, 2024 10:58:33 GMT
[ C Rank Mission: The Ancient Relic Rally ]
The race began! Mr. Beaks was in fifth, but everyone was still within eyesight of each other. That was, at least, until a thick fog entered the track. It was a wide enough racetrack that running into another racer was a low concern, but even so Mr. Beaks felt the need to slow down. He had to be a responsible driver, especially with Ragline on board!
”This race is already off to a tricky start… Oho? What have we here?” He slowed to a full stop as a massive blue gate appeared in front of him through the fog. Either side of them was a stone wall tall enough that going over wasn’t feasible for this scooter. There was no end of the wall in sight either. ”Curious…”
Ragline hopped up into Mr. Beak’s lap and pointed at the lock on the gate. It was a traditional lock that just needed a key of some sort, but upon closer inspection, Mr. Beaks realized there were words inscribed on the lock! ”Oh! Good eye, Ragline! Let’s see here…” He rode right up to the gate and took a hold of the lock as he read its words.
”What gets bigger when more is taken away?”
From behind, one of the other cars in the race zoomed straight up to the gate. Mr. Beaks swerved to the side of the road to avoid being hit, but as it got closer, the car bounced up into the air! Its wheels stuck to the gate’s wall, and it began climbing to just go around. ”Oh my! Too bad we can’t do something like that! It sure would’ve made things simpler, KAHAHAHAHA!”
The two laughed together for a moment, before returning their attention to the lock. ”It seems in our case, this riddle should be our focus. Hmm..” Both tapped their faces, Ragline unconsciously mimicking Mr. Beaks movements. ”Bigger… with less..” Glancing around the forest, Mr. Beaks noticed some ants carrying bits of fruit back to their anthill.
”...When more is taken away. Oh, taken away! I think I’ve figured it out, my friend!” Mr. Beaks patted Ragline’s head. ”It’s, ‘A hole!’ A hole is what gets bigger when more is taken away!” As he said that, a hole appeared under the scooter, dropping the duo into a dark pit.
{STATS ETC} -----STATS----- LEVEL: 35 PWR: 17 (E) DEF: 13 (F) SPD: 11 (E) MAG: 34 (C) VIT: 86 (E) +20% = 103 (A) WIL: 86 (A) +20% = 103 (A) LUK: 0 {Stat Changes}
Bandana: +20% VIT, WIL
Hitting the Gym: +20 MAGI
-----ITEMS----- Boook Off Typeos (1) Cupid’s Whimsy (1) Gemineye (Ragline) (1) Utopian Bandanna Abeille Scooter -----CLASS----- Helping Hand: READY! Coordination: READY! Giga Load: READY! Type Shift: READY! Bulk And Cut: READY! -----BEAST----- Pet Swap: READY {Ragline}PWR: 5 (F)
DEF: 5 (F)
SPD: 20 (D) +20% = 24 (D)
MAG: 51 (B)
VIT: 51 (B)
WIL: 18 (E)
Marshal’s Presence: READY!
Nightmare Dance: READY
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