[99] Sidequests
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Challenge: [99] Sidequests
Title: SENPAI-TAICHOU X1999 Brand Matches
Word Count: 273
Spoilers/Notes: Uhh…revealing of an Org. member? >>; [MOST RETARDED DRABBLE EVER LOL.]
Warm breath puffed out his mouth. He stood in the rain, covered only by his Organization XIII cloak. He was disobeying orders but for the time being, this took over his main job.
He stepped inside the shop, bell ringing as his hood slid off, revealing giant spikes of gravity-defying red hair. Sharp emerald green eyes looked to the front of them, spotting what would finally complete a long-overdue quest of his.
SENPAI-TAICHO X1999 brand matches. After months of waiting, the store finally had a stock of them. The heavens had finally smiled upon a nobody.
An old man was situated behind the counter that showcased the lovely matches. With a joking smile, he called out, “Ho, if it isn’t the red-head! What brings you here today my boy?”
Axel grinned, mischief shining in his eyes, “Seems you still haven’t memorized ‘Axel’ yet, huh? Anyways, I’m here for the matches.”
He stared intently at the golden box, letting it be known that the matches were his for the taking. Casually sauntering up to the cash register, the green eyed man glared darkly at the old man, muttering, “How much?”
The old man raised an eyebrow, thick with age, “Think you have enough? You’re still a youngster.”
Cockiness getting the better of him, Axel snorted. “I’m sure I can pay geezer. So, what’s the price for the matches?”
A chuckle erupted from the man’s throat, coming out more like a dark cackle. “Seven hundred thousand munny.”
And that was how Axel, number VIII of Organization XIII, was forced to give up his long pursued goal and go back to hunting the keyblade master.
Title: SENPAI-TAICHOU X1999 Brand Matches
Word Count: 273
Spoilers/Notes: Uhh…revealing of an Org. member? >>; [MOST RETARDED DRABBLE EVER LOL.]
Warm breath puffed out his mouth. He stood in the rain, covered only by his Organization XIII cloak. He was disobeying orders but for the time being, this took over his main job.
He stepped inside the shop, bell ringing as his hood slid off, revealing giant spikes of gravity-defying red hair. Sharp emerald green eyes looked to the front of them, spotting what would finally complete a long-overdue quest of his.
SENPAI-TAICHO X1999 brand matches. After months of waiting, the store finally had a stock of them. The heavens had finally smiled upon a nobody.
An old man was situated behind the counter that showcased the lovely matches. With a joking smile, he called out, “Ho, if it isn’t the red-head! What brings you here today my boy?”
Axel grinned, mischief shining in his eyes, “Seems you still haven’t memorized ‘Axel’ yet, huh? Anyways, I’m here for the matches.”
He stared intently at the golden box, letting it be known that the matches were his for the taking. Casually sauntering up to the cash register, the green eyed man glared darkly at the old man, muttering, “How much?”
The old man raised an eyebrow, thick with age, “Think you have enough? You’re still a youngster.”
Cockiness getting the better of him, Axel snorted. “I’m sure I can pay geezer. So, what’s the price for the matches?”
A chuckle erupted from the man’s throat, coming out more like a dark cackle. “Seven hundred thousand munny.”
And that was how Axel, number VIII of Organization XIII, was forced to give up his long pursued goal and go back to hunting the keyblade master.
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Date: 2007-03-24 05:47 am (UTC)I bet you he smokes Lucky 7's. Seishirou would be proud.
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Date: 2007-03-24 02:41 pm (UTC)I like how intently you've presented this. Very, very good.