Jean Havoc
R2 :: Ultraman Gaia 
Humanoid Typhoon
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Post by Jean Havoc on Sept 25, 2013 10:53:14 GMT -6
"This is quite the crowd," Jean thought to himself, "One more person than yesterday."
In fact there were two whole people there in the park today watching his act.
"Crap..!"
His nose began to itch, but he dare not scratched. He didn't want to remove any of the white paint.
An autumn breeze filled his lungs as he trapped himself in an invisible box, a sense of destiny was in the air.
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Post by Motoki Furuhata on Sept 25, 2013 11:07:38 GMT -6
Though he pined for the company of his tortoise and his restaurant, Motoki wouldn't have passed up this trip to New York for the world. Yet, as he watched this mime perform, he felt something that he couldn't entirely comprehend. It was as if something was approaching and he couldn't do anything about it.
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Jean Havoc
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Post by Jean Havoc on Sept 25, 2013 11:14:36 GMT -6
Jean began to climb his invisible ladder only to trip up and fall flat on his face. This spooked the pigeons that had gathered and were being fed by an elderly woman on a bench overlooking him (he counted her as the other member of his audience).
This caused them to take flight and rain white smelly death down upon then.
"Take cover!" Jean yelled out, forgetting his oath of silence while wearing the sacred makeup of the secret order of the mimes.
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Post by Motoki Furuhata on Sept 25, 2013 12:32:48 GMT -6
Motoki gasped. A mime speaking? Surely that was illegal in some country. Nonetheless, he ran from the pigeons' deadly assault.
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Jean Havoc
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Post by Jean Havoc on Sept 29, 2013 12:43:39 GMT -6
Jean ducked behind the bench, but the old woman was not so lucky and was drenched with bird poo.
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Post by Motoki Furuhata on Sept 29, 2013 13:27:19 GMT -6
Motoki was fortunate enough to be under a tree as the bird-demic continued.
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Jean Havoc
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Post by Jean Havoc on Sept 29, 2013 13:33:36 GMT -6
"Shiiit!" yelled the old woman, her eyes narrowing on Motoki, "You there! You're going to pay for my dry cleaning or i'm pressing charges!"
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Post by Motoki Furuhata on Sept 29, 2013 13:51:00 GMT -6
"Eh? W-w-w-what charges?" Motoki asked in very broken English.
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Jean Havoc
R2 :: Ultraman Gaia
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Post by Jean Havoc on Oct 1, 2013 11:04:55 GMT -6
"Are you a retard?" the angry old lady scowled, "I'm calling the cops to arrest your foreigner ass if you don't pay for my dry cleaning!"
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Post by Motoki Furuhata on Oct 1, 2013 11:59:53 GMT -6
"But I have no money!" Motoki forced out. He was used to taking crap from sad or angry customers. One old lady was nothing.
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Jean Havoc
R2 :: Ultraman Gaia
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Post by Jean Havoc on Oct 1, 2013 12:16:06 GMT -6
"What? Are you an illegal or something?! Of course you have money!" the old lady barked while Jean stayed safety in his hiding spot, waiting for this to all blowover.
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Post by Motoki Furuhata on Oct 1, 2013 12:47:43 GMT -6
Motoki just turned and ran, hoping that there was some giant monster in the area he could fight to take his mind off crazy lady.
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Jean Havoc
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Post by Jean Havoc on Oct 1, 2013 23:32:50 GMT -6
Luckily, there was! This was New York after all, the Tokyo of North America. It smashed into one building before melting another with its lava breath. |
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Post by Motoki Furuhata on Oct 2, 2013 5:10:10 GMT -6
"Oh dear." Motoki backed into a nearby alleyway. Who knew there was an alley so close to a park? He removed the Cosmos Pluck from his pocket and held it to the sky.
"COSMOS!!!!"
In a flash of blue light, a blue giant stood before the monster.
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Jean Havoc
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Post by Jean Havoc on Oct 2, 2013 10:59:31 GMT -6
Jean peeked over the bench and couldn't believe his eyes - the old lady had fallen into a deep sleep.
He poked her, she didn't seem deceased. He stood up, stretched, and nearly had a heart attack when he saw a giant rock monster tackle a giant blue man.
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