[@Lugubrious] [@MULTI_MEDIA_MAN] 

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[b][center]Word Count: 418
Level: Lv: 6  EXP:  (3/60)
Location: Forbidden Kingdom - Fields of Gold [/center][/b]


Harry watched Nadia running around the field. He was reminded of his youth when he would run and play with his friends. He wished he were younger so he could run along with them. But more than likely, he would trip and fall or be winded only a couple of seconds into running. Walking with the group, he hoped to find Kim or someone he knew in Esaka. Again, he took in his surroundings, feeling refreshed being surrounded by nature. This was something he didn’t get in Revachol.

“Nice to meet ya. That is interesting. I guess you deal with supernatural issues.” He said, feeling jealous that he couldn’t manifest weapons out of thin air. Nor was he able to have weapons that had supernatural properties. “So you got your own Dog Mullens too, eh. I wonder if you got an alternate version of me.” The thought of another Harry having a better life than he did was pretty depressing. 

Harry became more excited about running into anyone he might know as they approached the city. The detective also noticed the commotion. Harry would have to try to keep the peace if there was trouble. Listening to the villager explain that some spirits were causing the disturbance, he was unsure how to deal with creatures that could not be defeated by conventional means. Harry followed Nadia and thought an authority figure could help quell the argument.  Watching them and studying them, wondering what he could say to get them to trust Harry. 


“Hello, fellow Sigma males. I noticed you guys are crashing out about the tournament. I’m sure your slime will be able to win the next fight, no cap fr fr. So instead of being salty Karen, you should take the L like man.” Harry said, trying to use the lingo to communicate with them. But really, this had the opposite effect.  And it would feel strange to hear these kinds of words from a middle-aged man’s mouth. But thankfully, Band and the others seemed to try to intimidate the yokai into leaving. 

The spirits were sizing up Band, and if they weren’t intimidated by him, they would need to use force to solve this problem. Harry pulled out his prybar from the plastic bag he was carrying. “[b]YOU WANNA GET NUTS, LET’S GET NUTS!![/b]” Harry yelled out, swinging it around like a madman. He charged towards the closest yokai that was near him. Swinging his prybar at them to try and hit them in the head.