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Post by evan88 on Oct 25, 2015 7:05:03 GMT
In one of the busier places in Terminus City, is a small building where Evan runs his mercenary business. The top of the building even has a large picture of his face. He thought it gave his building a bit of personality and let people know the amazing person they would be dealing with. For advertising, he had hired digimon to spread the word about his business. Evan, himself, was sitting in his office, checking himself in the mirror. He was wearing his usual clothes along with his blue, sparking coat. Ever since he started his business, he had been getting a fair number of clients, none that was really challenge. What he needed was a more difficult job with a large pay. It would also distract him from having to deal with his annoying digimon spirit. Ghoulmon had been trying to take control of Evan, but with his superior mental ability, he was able to ward him off. So after styling his hair for a bit, he figured he would straighten up the place before calling it a day.
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Post by Timmir3 on Oct 26, 2015 22:43:54 GMT
"Sorry buddy. I haven't heard any news on where your kid is now. The last thing I heard was that a kid matching your son's description had stopped by the vehicle shop in the mall. He didn't actually buy anything though. Instead he was with another kid trying to get a digimon a charge. Don't really have any more detail then that though, and the shop keep there mentioned that they didn't mention where they were heading." Mugg said as he dusted up his inn.
Duster gave a depressed sigh as he just sat there with a downtrodden look on his face. "Oh..." Was all he could say to the lack of news. Every time he felt like he was finally one step closer to finding his son, he finds himself at another dead end.
How long has it been since he started his search for Jimmy? Duster had honestly lost track at this point. And once again it felt like he will never find him.
Mugg looked over at Duster to see the depression on the mans face. Sighing, he decided to tell him something else, "I'm not sure how much help it would be, but word on the street is that there's a new detective in Terminus. A human one at that. Honestly he sounds to me to be more of a deadbeat then anything else, but who knows? He might be worth a shot."
"Really Pops? Do you know where we can find him?" Lea said as he popped into the conversation.
"Can't say I have any directions at hand right now. Yet I do remember them saying that it'll be the building with a big picture of his face. You can't miss it."
"Really?! Awesome. I think I know the building your talking about. Come on Doc." Lea said before pulling on Duster and forcing him to get up. Zelda followed shortly afterward as they leaved, having stayed hidden by the side of the room, giving Mugg a small bow on her way out.
"Ugh... Geez. I never thought locating one kid would be so difficult." Mugg said to himself as returned to work.
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Post by evan88 on Oct 30, 2015 6:15:16 GMT
Evan was just having another uneventful day at the office. He didn’t have any clients come in at all. He was mostly managing his accounts here and the illegal ones in the human world. He does still have an image to up hold there. After all he taken care of his financial matters, he figured he might as head off for today. Perhaps he would find a more valuable client some other day. He went over to the front door and went out of his building. Suddenly, he turned and saw a few figures heading his way.
“Well well…What do we have here?” Evan said, stroking his chin and looking over to the group with interest.
What more interesting about this group is the human that was hanging out with a couple of digimon. He seemed to be a much older gentleman. Usually, he would mostly see digimon or annoying children (Harry included) in this world. But the fact that an old man like him would be in the digital world intrigued him. Maybe this would be that one special client that he can finally give him a challenge, not to mention a huge reward. Evan right down into his coat pocket and pulled out a pair of yellow sunglasses, putting them on. He started to approach the old man’s group, his expensive blue coat sparkling brightly under the sunlight.
“Excuse me, old timer. But I couldn’t help but notice that you were in distress. Allow me to introduce myself.” Evan gave his a short bow. “My name is Evan Oshiro. The greatest detective and mercenary you will ever come to know.”
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Post by Timmir3 on Oct 30, 2015 22:24:28 GMT
"Old timer?" Duster said, put off a bit by that statement. He wasn't that old for some random stranger to come up to him and call him 'old timer' like that, was he?
Lea looked at the man before he recognizing the man's face. "Hey Doc. I think this is the man that Pops was talking about. Y'know. The deadbeat detective that could help you."
"Uhh... Perhaps you shouldn't repeat that out loud. At least not in front of the man's face." Duster informed Lea. This was not making a good first impression. Especially seeing how this man could possibly be the only lead he has to find his son left.
"I'm sorry about him. He's still pretty young." He apologized, "So are you really as good as you say?"
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Post by evan88 on Nov 8, 2015 1:06:22 GMT
"Deadbeat? How dare you--" Evan was obviously taken aback by Lea's comment. Where in the world would they have heard that from. It seems that terrible rumors about him are being spread. That would be something that he has to stomp out later. Plus, the elderly gentleman did apologize for his digimon's rude behavior. He would have to respect a little.
So Evan quickly gain his composure and gave Duster his usual wicked smile. "Hmph, very well. I'll accept your apology. Just make sure teach your little pet some manners." Duster then asked about Evan's abilities, which made young man give a loud crackle. "Hahahaha. And then some. You're standing in front a genius spirit wielder. But it would be best to discuss things in my office."
Once they enter the office, they would see a rather modest and minimalistic. There a few chairs they could sit in.
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Post by Timmir3 on Nov 12, 2015 19:02:34 GMT
((Sorry. Completely missed that you posted for this.))
"Pet. Who are you calling a pet you..." Duster quickly placed his hand over Lea's mouth before he can continue.
"Yeah. Let's get going." Duster agreed before giving Lea a dark look. This could be his only chance to find his son, and he didn't want Lea to ruin it for him.
Duster, Lea, and Zelda then followed Evan as they were led to Evan's office. There they found themselves in a very modest room. One that seem pretty unlike what one would have expected on how Evan carried himself. Though perhaps that was meant to be the case on purpose.
The group then each took a chair as Duster began, "Now before we begin. Let me ask how many missing persons cases have you solved before?" He asked calmly, just wanting to make sure he wasn't going to end up wasting his time.
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Post by evan88 on Nov 14, 2015 5:29:27 GMT
Once his potential client had made himself comfortable in his office, Evan slowly strolled his way in. He had asked him how many missing person cases that he solved. So it seems that this old man wanted to have someone found. It sounded like a routine job from his old occupation. He chuckled darkly a bit and moved over to a file cabinet close to his desk. He opened it and pulled out five folders, throwing them rather dramatically on his desk from his client to read. These files have detail information on the cases that he solved during his private investigator work in Shibuya. “Heh. I think these files on my previous cases should suffice.” Evan went over to his chair and sat down. “So it’s seems you want me to find someone for you. Well, as long as they still exist, they will be found. So I assume you have a photo of the target, erm…the mission person, I mean. Still have the mind of mercenary there.”
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Post by Timmir3 on Nov 16, 2015 22:01:49 GMT
"Uhh... Yeah. I do." Duster moved to pull out his wallet and reveal a school photo of Jimmy to Even. "It's my son. His name is Jimmy. He disappear about a year ago now and I have reason to believe that he's somewhere in the digital world. Do you think you can actually find him?"
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