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Gambling and Modesty
Chapter 2: Close Call
“Heads up!”
Sparing only a second, Tadashi ducked as one of Go Go’s disks went shooting by, sparing his head by an inch. She went to where her disk was now protruding from the wall and pulled it out, examining its edges before turning to Tadashi with a cocked brow.
“What’s going on with you? Normally you’re the one chewing my ear off about safety and yet here you are with your head in the clouds, just asking to be beheaded,” lectured Go Go.
“You paint quite the pretty picture,” said Tadashi as he slowly got up from the floor. “I think your aim could use some work, unless… I was your true target all along,” he added with an overly-dramatic flair.
“Haha,” she said sarcastically. “Quit trying to change the subject, why’re you actually here? Honey, Fred, and Wasabi went home a long time ago, so why’re you still sticking around?”
“Whhhaaat? I’m offended. Can’t a friend stay behind while their other friend tests her equipment?”
Go Go gave him an unamused look that said she wasn’t buying his story.
“Sigh fine, I’ll tell you. It’s Hiro,” Tadashi admitted.
“What, did he replace your shampoo with hair-dye again?” she joked.
“No!” shouted Tadashi as he grabbed his hair in paranoia. “And don’t remind me of such dark times.”
“Well you were certainly the talk of the university with joker green hair,” she said with a chuckle.
“Anyway, this isn’t about my hair products. Hiro’s been acting strange, always looking tired and coming home late. With school out of the way I’m not sure what he does outside of home for hours on hours.”
Go Go stared at him in boredom as she chewed her gum and blew a bubble.
“Would you quit staring and say something already?”
“Wow,” she began, “you can design, build and fully automate a healthcare robot but you can't figure this out?”
“Please enlighten me,” said Tadashi.
“He’s 14,” said Go Go, as if Tadashi wasn’t aware of his own brother’s age.
“And?”
“Aaand genius, he’s probably just out having fun. You’ve been 14 before, I’m sure you understand that most 14 year olds don’t like to be cooped up at home,” she explained.
“Hmm, I don’t know Hiro isn’t exactly your…average kid,” pondered Tadashi.
“Maybe, but I wouldn’t worry, he’s a smart kid I’m sure whatever it is that he does, he’ll be safe about it........
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Gambling and Modesty
Chapter 1: Sleep Deprivation
The crowds were deafening with their cheers, the smell of food wafted from each of the tables, the ends of his fingers had gone numb from the repetitive movement, but none of that mattered to him. His eyes were trained on the two bots in the ring.
He obsessively watched his opponent’s bot, timing the milliseconds it took for each movement, the range of each attack, and of course, the reflexes of his controller. Until finally, he felt he had enough information to go on the offensive.
With a satisfied breath and the press of a button, his Megabot’s face switched from a smiling yellow circle to a smirking red one. And soon he found himself with the similar feeling of an adrenaline rush as his bot tore apart its opponent, eventually meeting a flood of dopamine as multiple stacks and rolls of money were awarded to him, signifying another win for him and his bot.
“Hiro! Hiro, don’t make me come up there!”
His eyes slowly woke to the sounds of his aunt and the few rays of light that had seeped through an opening in his curtains. Late mornings weren’t new to him, it came with the territory of winning late-night tournaments, but not having the usual burden of having to attend school, a burden that most people his age had, made things a lot easier for him. He groaned as he pulled the covers back over his head, falling back to sleep under the warmth and darkness of his blanket.
With a sigh his aunt walked in and in swift motions yanked the curtains open and pulled his blanket off him. His first reaction was annoyance and frustration, but seeing the expression on his aunt’s face, it quickly changed to fear and panic.
“W-wait! Aunt Cass-”
With a tight grip she pinched and twisted Hiro’s ear, causing him to abruptly get to his knees and shed any semblance of grogginess that he may have still had.
“Ouch ouch! OKAY OKAY - I’m up, I’m up!”
She finally let go and he plopped back onto his bed, glaring at her with his hands clutching his sore ear. She met his glare with a smirk.
“Come down to eat,” she said in a sweet voice as she walked back downstairs.
Hiro eyed the discarded pillow with temptation but knew better than to test his aunt for the second time. “What’s the point of graduating early if you can’t even sleep in,” he grumbled as he slowly got out of bed.
“Morning,” said Tadashi from the dining table as Hiro came down the stairs. “Heard you got quite a wake up call.”
“If by wake up call you mean being violently.......
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Lee Ping's Days
Chapter 4: Bears and Music (Part 1)
“Lucky,” thought Lee as he stared at his supposed detention supervisor, he wasn’t exactly supervising anyone as he was fast asleep at his desk, as per usual.
Normally it was a tendency he really appreciated, it allowed him to talk to Biffy freely and discuss plans. The only issue was that he was all alone at detention today, Biffy having not come to school at all due to being down with the flu. It made time go by much slower and he wished he had the luxury of just sleeping away the hours like ‘Sleeping Ugly’.
Though his thoughts were quickly interrupted by the sound of metal footsteps coming down the hall. From outside he heard “Inconceivable! Of all the hippie punk nonsense…”
With a startling sound, the detention room’s door swung open, slamming into the wall. In walked Principal Barrage, fuming, too angry to pay any attention to the sleeping teacher, who was still somehow asleep even after the loud entrance.
The source of Principal Barrage’s frustration stepped in from behind him, Giuseppe Stern, or as Lee and his friends liked to call him, ‘Emo Joe’.
“Well congratulations sunshine, you’ve just earned yourself one full day of detention,” Principal Barrage looked over at Lee. “I’m sure Mr. Ping, a frequent patron of this sentence, can give you the rundown,” and with that he was out the door, his metallic stomping still being heard from across the hallway.
Giuseppe didn’t bother saying anything and went to the back corner of the room, grabbing a seat and opening up a book.
“So…What brought you in her-”
“I don’t intend to be back here again Ping, so you can quit the chit-chat,” interrupted Giuseppe, hoping to get back to his book.
“Wow, guess someone......
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Chapter 17: Juvie Days
Things weren’t the same back when Wolf wasn’t a member of the Union. He still had his distinctive purple hair and sadism, but when there wasn’t the fear-instilling reputation of a syndicate behind him, people were more likely to have no clue who he was, which in turn meant they didn't know how he was, which eventually led to them wanting to find out. His share of assaults and violence back then was much more frequent, it wasn’t a problem to him, but it was a point of concern for authorities.
“In conclusion, 12 students were victimised due to your actions. And thanks to you two, many will be spending the remainder of the year in wheelchairs, eating through straws, and attending physical therapy.”
The judge set down her stack of papers and looked down at the pair, Wolf and Hwangmo stood next to each other in bloody torn uniforms. Hwangmo had more bruises and gashes on his face, while Wolf's knuckles were thickly coated in blood.
“Despite this incident, and the many many others that have landed you in my court,” she took a deep breath in before continuing. “I’d still like to reconsider sending you two off to juvie, see your counsellors think that a few weeks inside will expose you to the harsh reality of what’s waiting for you, should you continue to act this way. But I’d like to avoid such extremes, instead I’ll give you the chance right here, right now. Say something, anything in your defense that may lead me to believe you aren’t just violent psychopaths.”
She looked expectantly at the duo, Wolf remained calm and collected, not bothering to take this seriously at all. Hwangmo looked between the judge and Wolf, he didn’t want to go to juvie, but knew better than to expect Wolf to compromise. He accepted what was about to happen and followed in Wolf's example, not saying a word.
With a few taps of her gavel, the duo were escorted out, sentenced to be spending the next 3 weeks in juvie.
They had been provided with plain grey juvie uniforms, no pockets to conceal any items, the only characteristic that differentiated them from the others were bold varying numbers everyone had plastered across their back. Both had been placed as cellmates, an intentional choice. Part of the program aims to deter future violent actions, by placing partnering offenders together. The idea was that when both succumbed to the harsh reality, they’ll know going forward that they aren’t shit, either together or alone......
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Off-duty Shane Gang
Chapter 11: Pranking a prankster
MONDAY:
“Argh fine! I fold,” grumbled Kord.
He and Pronto had been sitting at the dining table playing a round of cards, Kord clearly not winning.
“And that’s another win for the great Pronto,” he chuckled at Kord’s defeated face.
“Honestly you must be cheating or some-” Kord was interrupted by the sound of shouting.
“Trixie! What the heck is this?!” shouted Eli.
Both Pronto and Kord were quick to head upstairs, finding the situation before them quite odd. Eli was standing in the hallway with a shampoo bottle in his hand, shouting at Trixie on the other side who was struggling to stand up straight, laughing and pointing at Eli’s hair, which was… bright orange.
“What did you do to the shampoo!?” Eli asked angrily.
“Oh relax you drama queen, it comes out with water,” replied Trixie.
“It better come out…wait…what are you-?,” Eli paused his threat for a moment as he noticed Trixie standing up and holding her blaster.
“Here let me help,” said Trixie in a mischievous voice as she loaded an Aquabeek in her blaster.
“Don’t you da-” but he was cut off as he was blasted in the face with water, causing him to slam back into his room and collapse on the floor.
Trixie came up to him lying on the floor, wet and panting with the orange colour coming off his hair. She snapped a picture before Eli had time to get up and dashed back to the safety of her room.
TUESDAY
Pronto was in the kitchen cooking a pot of soup, but like most of his dishes, he had no recipe. His cooking mainly consisted of him stirring the simmering pot and tasting it every now and then, if he didn’t like the taste he would throw in another ingredient, no matter what it was.
Nearby Trixie set up her camera so that it was facing the kitchen and would be able to completely capture what was about to happen next. She crouched behind the couch so she wasn’t visible to her unsuspecting next victim.
“Alright pal, don’t let me down,” said Trixie. In her hand was a Frightgeist slug, the Shane gang were used to fighting against their ghouled counterparts but after a few trips to Deadweed Cavern, Trixie was lucky enough to obtain one for herself, though coming up with a name was taking longer than expected....
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Chapter 16: Renovations (Part 2)
The Daily Interactions of Wolf Keum - Chapter 16: Renovations (Part 2)
Despite the less-than-ideal circumstances leading up to this temporary move, he was relatively pleased with the Gyeongpo Inn’s customer service. Without asking the receptionist had called for his bags to be taken to his room, room service was provided without additional cost, and the only downside was that his room was slightly smaller than the one in his apartment. Despite the numerous sights the hotel was known for, he was more interested in having a smoke than sight-seeing. He made his way to his balcony to light one up, but before he could even get more than a few puffs of smoke, his door banged loudly. With his cigarette still in his hand, now unlit, he opened the door and saw two male staff members. “Mr. Wolf Keum? We apologize for the inconvenience but we received a complaint that you were smoking on your balcony. Please be aware that smoking on hotel grounds is against our policy.” the tall of the duo said, no doubt being the more senior employee. “Fine,” he said with a sigh, he knew there was no point in arguing about it. “Where’s the designated smoke zone in this hotel?” “There are none,” the employee replied sternly. “Smoking isn’t allowed anywhere inside our hotels or within the vicinity of hotel grounds, as per our policy.” As of now, Wolf was regretting choosing this hotel more and more, but knew better than to take his anger out on staff members, especially when this was the only home he had right now. After a few more minutes of going over the rules, the two men finally felt content enough to leave him alone, though not without confiscating his pack of cigarettes. Just as he was about to head back inside and sleep off his anger, he noticed one of the hotel residents that had their rooms in the same hallway as him. He was peering out at him with his door slightly opened. “Hey, I saw what happened with you smoking and the staff…
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Chapter 10: Sick
"You sure I can't convince you to share that recipe?" asked Kord. He was digging into his breakfast with Trixie seated next to him at the dining table. 'Molenoid Pancakes' were one of Kord's favorite dishes, even though he had no idea how Pronto made them.
"A chef's greatest tools are his recipes, giving them out freely is completely out of the question," replied Pronto dramatically.
Next to Kord sat Trixie who had stopped eating her own usual breakfast, cereal, and was looking around the room. "I'll go try waking up Eli," she said as she began getting out of her chair.
"I wouldn't bother," interrupted Kord in between bites. "I already tried, he's pretty much out cold."
"It's only natural, we were up late yesterday helping out with the Frostcrawlers, and it didn't help that Eli accidentally fell into their glacial water," said Pronto.
"Accidentally," said Kord sarcastically. Remembering how a certain someone misfired and hit Eli in the back with a Flatulorhinkus slug, sending him off the ice pathway he was standing on.
"Morning," interrupted Eli as he walked shakily towards the living room.
"Hey, sleeping beauty, though it's not really the morning anymore," joked Trixie. "Want some cereal?"
"No, I'm alright," he said as he grabbed a seat on one of the couches.
"Good, I never understood why you two enjoy that stuff anyway, let me make some pancakes for you. Kord can attest to their deliciousness."
"Sure can," said Kord happily as he took another bite.
"Thanks but it's fine, I'm not really in the mood for breakfast anyway," said Eli as he switched from sitting to lying on the couch.
Trixie, Kord, and Pronto shared a concerned look with each other.
"You feeling okay, dude?" asked Kord.
"I'm fine, I...just gotta get some coffee in me," he replied as he slowly got up from the couch.
Just then, the hideout's distress system activated, and footage showing a scuffle involving Blakk's men popped up on their holodisplay. It showed ghouls flying in all directions and citizens fleeing...
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