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[b][center]Word Count:  754
Level: Lv: 6  EXP:  (3/60)
Location: Forbidden Kingdom - Fields of Gold [/center][/b]


“Aye aye, Captain Armpit.” Harry said, saluting Pit. Following the others into the pods being prepared for the next mission. He started to feel claustrophobic getting into the pod and travelling to the next location. He started to sweat profusely and was screaming at the top of his lungs. After they had landed, Harry joined Band outside of the pod. He got on his knees trying to regain his bearings. “Oh god…that was terrible..” He said in a whisper. 

Harry looked around and started scanning the surrounding area, feeling overjoyed by such a beautiful field. This was a better change of pace than being in a dank cave and spooky monster-filled mansions. Harry’s hand moved along the grass that was around him. Being reminded of when he was a child and would play outside at a nearby field.  Slowly standing up and joining the others. “A tournament? Sounds like fun.” He said, hearing a voice add to the conversation. 

“[color=ed1c24]You’d kick everyones’s ass and win that tournament. You should join.[/color]”Physical Instrument said. 

Harry rolled up the sleeves of his jacket and dress shirt to reveal his muscular arm, showing off by flexing it. He thought highly of his fighting prowess. He had gotten into fights many times before, half of which he had won. However, he would always say he won these fights if people asked. However, Band made a good point about not being distracted and focusing on the mission. Harry rolled up the sleeves of his jacket and dress shirt. 

“Ah, you're no fun. We could run into these guys if we join this tournament.” Harry said.  The names of the people didn’t seem familiar to him.  “We can start snooping around for information. And see if we find anything. Does that sound like a good plan, Commander Spits?” The detective said, turning to the angel.  Once he got an answer from Pit, he followed the others. At most, he thought he could find some alcohol to help with his withdrawal. A voice speaking to him, telling him to stop drinking and to soldier through the withdrawal. His eyes noticed the wagon, which was broken down on the road. He was always inclined to help someone in need. 

The sloppy-looking detective walked over to the side of the wagon with whoever was going to assist, listening to them and the reason their cart was parked on the side of the road. A broken wheel is a common enemy for commuters driving to work. He often had to fix a wheel or the engine of his Coupris Kineema. “Hi, kid, I know something about fixing a car wheel. Let me have a look at it.” Harry smiled at the children. Flashing his yellow teeth at them, the smile, although friendly, could be perceived as scary.  He walked towards the cart and studied how to solve the problem. But it looked like Amy had used her godly powers to place another wheel on the cart. 

“Yeah, kid, she’s a goddess with many cool powers. She’s got this brush that can create stuff out of thin air.” Harry said, correcting the kid and pointing towards the wolf. “She’s also my partner, ain’t that right Detective Amy. Sorry i forgot to introduce myself. I'm Detective Harry Dubois. But you xan just call me Harry.” Harry smiled at the wolf, saying this as a mild jest. Smiling as Primrose performed some healing. Whistling loudly while placing his hand on Primrose’s shoulder. “Good job, kiddo.” He said, patting her shoulder before sliding it down to his side. Walking along the wagon, he spoke up when the subject of hitching a ride was brought up. 

“I don’t mind walking along the wagon. I’m sure the rest of ya would want to trek to Esaka.” Harry said, thinking of him being prepared for a fight based on what the milkmaid had told him about the city's inhabitants.  With whatever they decided, he would start walking towards the city. 


He looked at the quiet man. After a bit of walking, he started talking to him. “So what’s your deal bud?” He asked, studying Zenkichi with his eyes. He was curious what his ablities were.