
Word Count: 1,351
Level 6 Captain Falcon: 101/60
Exp Gained: +2
NEW EXP Balance--- 103/60
Esaka, The Lower Tier
Captain Falcon had not, as it turned out, been able to go with the strike team as he originally planned. Instead he found himself in Esaka’s Lower Tier, catching snippets of conversations as he bounced around between establishments in the hopes of hearing a particular keyword. So far he hadn’t had a lot of luck in that department. He’d already gone to two different tea houses and at least one bar. In each he ordered a drink and kept his ears open as he maintained his facade of being just another patron.
“So, like… it’s actually real?” Falcon overheard one yokai saying at a nearby table as he nursed his ginseng at the bar.
“Oh, it’s for real alright.” answered the other yokai in the conversation with a smug look on his face, “Real enough that my cousin was able to totally rake in zenny on the betting scene while watching.”
“Whoa… and you’re serious about the no restrictions thing?”
“Oh yeah, totally. No Heavenly Principles, just no-holds-barred fights. Two fighters enter, only one walks back out.”
Captain Falcon gave no visible reactions as he listened from the nearby bar. The description sounded like a match for the intel he was given, but he still would’ve liked some actual confirmation. As he continued eavesdropping, Falcon thought back to how exactly he found himself here instead of with the strike team…
Earlier…
As Pit and Amaterasu began their departure along with Grima, Captain Falcon followed them for a few paces before a familiar voice called his name and made him pause.
“Hey! Captain!” Falcon turned and saw Wei Lulong waving an arm as he jogged toward him. He looked like he wanted something, “You gotta minute, Falcon? I’m not interrupting anything, am I?”
”Well…” Falcon said, starting to politely decline before shrugging shoulders, ”Actually, sure, what’s on your mind Detective?” He asked before looking over his shoulder and calling toward the other Seekers, ”I’ll catch up in just a minute!”
“Walk with me.” Lei said, his cheerful tone from the fight sounding a little more somber or sober at the moment. “You already know I’m a police officer outside of the tournaments, yeah?” He said as they started walking in step with each other out of The Pools, “Well, thing is, I’ve been working a particular case that’s got me a little stuck at the moment.”
”What kind of case?” The Captain asked, his curiosity peaked.
“Organized crime… technically.” Lei was quick to reply.
”’Technically’? What do you mean by that?”
“Well, it’s actually a whole other fighting circuit that exists in the city. Not part of the Heavenly Principles. And that makes it very much illegal. Fights happen in this circuit that aren’t regulated by the Heavenly Principles, which means a lot more potential collateral damage if you get what I mean.” Lei explained.
”And you’re investigating this by yourself?” Captain Falcon asked, raising an eyebrow behind his visor.
“Nah, not even close.” Lei said with a chuckle, “A joint task force was put together between the police and special forces to investigate this thing. I just happen to be on said task force.”
”Wait, special forces as in military?” Falcon asked.
“Yep, pretty much. The circuit itself was created by a Yakuza organization called the Tojo Clan. For that reason, this case started out as strictly an organized crime case.” Lei explained, “But our intel suggested the involvement of a syndicate called the Black Dragons. They would normally fall under organized crime, too, but their name was flagged by special forces who apparently have been after those guys. And that’s why the joint task force was formed.”
”You mentioned the case having you stuck?” Falcon asked.
“Yeah, the special forces liaison assigned to the task force took it upon herself to go undercover. Without authorization, I might add.” Lei Wulong gave an exasperated sigh, “Man, she’s a real piece of work, that one.”
”Who is she, exactly?”
“This is her.” Lei said, showing Captain Falcon a dossier file describing a hard-eyed special forces lieutenant with blonde hair and looking like she had some kind of vendetta to settle. “Apparently, she’s got bad blood with the Black Dragon’s boss, a guy by the name of Kano. With a cyborg eye like his, he’s impossible to miss in a crowd. Point is, Lieutenant Blade is apparently obsessed with taking him down.”
”I’m guessing there’s some kind of story there?”
“Oh definitely.” Lei said with a grin, “But hell if I know what that is. Blade’s not exactly a social type, so getting her to tell you more about herself is damn near impossible. But on the bright side she’s been vigilant about staying in contact with the task force.”
”No offense, Detective,” Captain Falcon said, pausing his walking for a moment, ”but why are you telling me all this?”
“Because Lieutenant Blade suddenly stopped making contact a couple of days ago.” Lei explained, his tone and expression very much serious and sober once again. “I wasn’t kidding when I said that Blade was a stickler for maintaining contact while on assignment, even one she unofficially assigned to herself.”
”You’re worried that something might have happened.” Captain Falcon said, ”But that still doesn’t explain why you’re sharing all this with me.”
“I read your profile from the tournament roster.” Lei said, “You’re a bounty hunter, right? That makes you capable of handling a job like this, but freelance enough that you probably won’t be suspected. You’ve tangled with organized crime before, yeah? So you know how loud badges and uniforms can be when you’re dealing with the underworld.”
”Hmm…” Captain Falcon hummed thoughtfully, ”I suppose you’ve got a point, there. So you need me to try and get into this fighting circuit myself to try and figure out what happened to the Lieutenant?”
“That’s… pretty much the gist of it.” Lei confirmed.
”...Alright.” Captain Falcon finally said, ”I’m in. One second…” Captain Falcon activated his linkpearl, ”Sorry about this Pit, but something came up. I’m gonna have to stay here in Esaka.” Then he returned his attention to Lei. ”How do I find this fighting circuit?”
“It won’t be simple.” Lei said, “The fights for the circuit are held in multiple different locations across all the city’s tiers, much like the official Tournaments. But the locations are hidden, usually given out on an “invite only” basis, and the entrances will almost certainly require spoken passphrases to enter.”
”I can work with that.” Falcon said confidently.
“Be careful and watch your back once you’re inside.” Lei warned, “It may have started out as just a Tojo Clan operation, but I can promise you that there will be fighters and bet organizers from various criminal organizations acting as participants and backers. And when you DO find Lieutenant Blade? Tell her I said I wanna wring her neck for putting me through all this trouble.”
”Multi-faction involvement, watch my back, and pass on the message.” Falcon repeated before giving a thumbs up, ”Got it.”
“One more thing, Captain.” Lei said, “Start in the Lower Tiers, you’ll have a better shot at qualifying to fight if you start at the bottom. And when you’re trying to find the circuit, listen for the nickname people gave it as a clue that you’re getting close.”
”Nickname?” Captain Falcon asked.
“Yeah, the whole operation goes by a nickname on the streets. And that name is…”
Back in the present…
Captain Falcon continued to nurse his ginseng as the conversation between the yokai started to wind down. That was when he finally heard what he needed to hear.
“Fights without restrictions, and bets on the winners so that even the viewers have something at stake.” The yokai said, “That’s the Dragon Heat.”
“Whoa, way cool. We should try to find it ourselves and make a bet or two.”
“Hehe, let’s ask my cousin to show us where he went!”
Meanwhile, Captain Falcon set his glass down on the bar and smirked to himself. ”Bingo.”


