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justicereigns) wrote2010-02-25 10:23 am
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New Yurk Stock Exchange [Video Post]
I don't know what to make of this place. It's got moments of dead quiet and then-- [Cut off by a sudden stampede. Bears and bulls go running by and Smoker just dodges out of the way and climbs onto some high rocks and lets the laptop camera take it in. And then there's more of the stampede with men in business suits carrying briefcases and running desperately out of breath chasing the bulls and bears.] This is completely nuts... shit wait for it. [And then they all come running back again in the other direction they originally came from, the businessman running away from the rampaging bulls and bears.]
[Waits for the dust to settle and sighs.] So I guess the bulls are supposed to be on the stock exchange? In exchange for money or bears I don't know. But apparently something happened and it's all gone to hell. And anytime I lasso those men in suits away from their herd they just babble about needing to chase the bears and bulls and "dollar signs." I have no freaking clue what a dollar is supposed to be. Unless they use sand dollars for currency? I guess I could go dig some up to try to bribe one of them for information.
This is ridiculous. If this is supposed to be a punishment Sengoku, you made your goddamn point. Can I have a real assignment? They don't even have a boss to talk to. Tch. Who the hell wears a tux to deal with bulls? Stupid...
[Walks off back to shore and in the background the stampede starts up again.]
Oh Tsuzuki. Happy Birthday. Is the color okay?
[[ooc: reminder to Smoker's crew to check out the MM_SS crew post so you know what islands we're at. And SUPER EXTRA IMPORTANT REMINDER OF THE 7 SINS PLOT!]]
[Waits for the dust to settle and sighs.] So I guess the bulls are supposed to be on the stock exchange? In exchange for money or bears I don't know. But apparently something happened and it's all gone to hell. And anytime I lasso those men in suits away from their herd they just babble about needing to chase the bears and bulls and "dollar signs." I have no freaking clue what a dollar is supposed to be. Unless they use sand dollars for currency? I guess I could go dig some up to try to bribe one of them for information.
This is ridiculous. If this is supposed to be a punishment Sengoku, you made your goddamn point. Can I have a real assignment? They don't even have a boss to talk to. Tch. Who the hell wears a tux to deal with bulls? Stupid...
[Walks off back to shore and in the background the stampede starts up again.]
Oh Tsuzuki. Happy Birthday. Is the color okay?
[[ooc: reminder to Smoker's crew to check out the MM_SS crew post so you know what islands we're at. And SUPER EXTRA IMPORTANT REMINDER OF THE 7 SINS PLOT!]]
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Huh. Why not?
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It's complicated. There was a prophecy. That if a demigod child of one of the big three gods (Zeus, God of the Sky; Poseidon, God of the Sea [my father]; and Hades, God of the Underworld) would make a decision that would either save or destroy Olympus (the home of the gods, and a symbol of their power). About fifty years before I was born, the big three made a pact not to have any more demigod children, to prevent the prophecy from coming true. But then there's me. A lot of the gods wanted to just kill me before I turned sixteen, so the prophecy would remain unfulfilled. Or just hoped that a monster or something would do the job for them.
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I take it they decided to keep you in any case?
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Yeah. They voted. A majority decided to let me live.
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Tch. I still don't see what a prophecy has to do with it. They're purposely cryptic so they can cover their ass either way.
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Look...this was the prophecy.
shall reach sixteen against the odds,
And see the world in endless sleep,
The hero's soul, cursed blade shall reap,
A single choice shall end his days,
Olympus to preserve or raze.
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So you're destined to die when you make the decision or did it predict you coming here?
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