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[h2]Elliot S. Gordon[/h2][/center][hr]
[center]Current Mission: [b]Flushed Away[/b] - There is some gossip about a toilet factory being haunted by unknown spirits, at the Outskirts. Go there and investigate it. [b]Reward:[/b] A lifetime worthy of premium toilet paper[/center]
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Elliot was lightly startled at the appearance of Chikage right next to him and while listened to her words was slightly irritated at being touched and wiping the purple blood off his cheek. [color=orange]"Like a big kid huh.. hahaha that's absurd!"[/color] he laughed.

Elliot smiled at Ellie as she handed him the 50,000 yen. By now, he was used to deductions being made out of his bounties for damages made to the Cafe. [color=orange]"Fuck yeah! I'm rich motherfuckers!"[/color] He picked up the glass he was holding and held it up as if about to throw it on the ground to shatter but saw the expression on the Succubus' face and thought better of it, smiling playfully at her. [color=orange]"Thought I was going to do it didn't you?"[/color] He winked before jumping up onto the chair again.

Elliot, anxious to be one of the first at the mission board, began hopping from bar stool to bar stool. Two chairs past his sat a darker skinned man who spoke up earlier when the discussion of the coming threat began. He jumped on the counter in front of him, nearly kicking the drink out of his hand, ran a few steps, then continued jumping across bar stools. With each person he passed he jumped onto the counter and off again, just nimble enough not to knock anyone or anything over but close enough to the patrons for the clothe of his pants to brush lightly against their faces. At the end of the bar and just feet away from the board he tucked into a front flip, landing gracefully on the balls of his feet. [color=orange]"Yeah!"[/color] he shouted as he sprang up again.

Elliot rushed over to the mission board where Avalanche was already standing, pulling off a 'special' mission and waving it around. In his rush, Elliot nudged Avalanche aside to quickly glance at the board, holding his hands outstretched on either side in case someone else came running in to stop him from looking. He looked like he was about to start doing jumping jacks. 

[color=orange]"Lets see, lets see."[/color] Elliot began as he read the notices. [color=orange]"I could use a new bikes but.. eh, I'm not feeling this one. Lets see.[/color] he continued. [color=orange]"Stupid teenagers, boring!! Oh! Whats this?"[/color] Elliot snatched the paper off the board ripping the top of it partially down the center. [color=orange]"Haunted toilet factory! Hell yeah![/color] He was now yelling with excitement. His voice bounced off the walls of the room as though he was a child laughing at a new toy he'd just received. [color=orange]"You hear me everyone! This one's mine! If one person wants to join me they can but I call dibs on the first kill![/color] he was still shouting while furiously waving the contract in the air, practically jumping up and down as he did so. [color=orange]"Better come quick because I'm leaving right now!"[/color] 

Elliot ran towards the door, weaving threw people and knocking someone over who was headed towards the mission board. He wasn't sure who and didn't honestly care either. When he reached the wooden door he rose his foot and kicked it as hard as he could trying to bust it open. Behind his foot came a loud thud where the door stayed in it's place, unmoving. Elliot sighed angrily before reaching for the doorknob and pulling it towards him, slamming the door against the wall on the inside of the cafe. The door didn't have any signs of damage to it although the boom and crack of it being kicked and then slammed open was so loud you would think it would be. 

Elliot looked at the contract one more time, before rolling it and tucking it under his belt for security. He opened the cylinder on his revolver, seeing it was full of unused ammo, flipped it shut before re-holstering it and began darting in the direction of the factory. The cafe immediately got quieter in his absence.


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