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Oracle

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	"We are but simple travelers in search of information. We offer Cheetos and Twinkies in tribute."		"We are but simple travelers in search of information. We offer Cheetos and Twinkies in tribute."

	She sets down the bag she was carrying.		She sets down the bag she was carrying.

	"AND WHAT ABOUT THE DRINKS? YOU DARE OFFER TRIBUTE WITH NO FITTING DRINK?"		"AND WHAT ABOUT THE DRINKS? YOU DARE OFFER TRIBUTE WITH NO FITTING DRINK?"

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The Organizer

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	Most of the time – that is 70% of the time – the people who construct anything in InfiniCon had the senses to make the proper paper work and hire real construction workers. The remainder 25% they still hired proper construction workers, but didn't fill out the paper work. For an ever growing city like InfiniCon, that was still a lot of people.		Most of the time – that is 70% of the time – the people who construct anything in InfiniCon had the senses to make the proper paper work and hire real construction workers. The remainder 25% they still hired proper construction workers, but didn't fill out the paper work. For an ever growing city like InfiniCon, that was still a lot of people.

	5% of the people ~~neither had~~ proper construction workers, or didn't fill out the proper ~~paper work~~. They seem to have the idea that InfiniCon is anarchy. It's not, we can't let them build where they want or how they want. They are my biggest of concerns. I'm supposed to handle it delicately, our group wants to be secret, so how do I stop their working. Usually this is also where the story ends. I call the police, the police throws them out if they can't afford the construction, they crawl back in and they end up in the undercon.		5% of the people didn't have proper construction workers, or didn't fill out the proper paperwork. They seem to have the idea that InfiniCon is anarchy. It's not, we can't let them build where they want or how they want. They are my biggest of concerns. I'm supposed to handle it delicately, our group wants to be secret, so how do I stop their working. Usually this is also where the story ends. I call the police, the police throws them out if they can't afford the construction, they crawl back in and they end up in the undercon.

	As I arrived at my front desk this Tuesday morning – cloudy sky above – I was immediately notified of such an event. Someone was trying to build a house on their own in the suburban area of the city, they had begun overnight so it had not been noticed before.		As I arrived at my front desk this Tuesday morning – cloudy sky above – I was immediately notified of such an event. Someone was trying to build a house on their own in the suburban area of the city, they had begun overnight so it had not been noticed before.

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	Following vague signs on the walls, he navigated the empty hallways until he got to a single, iron door. This one was locked with a magnetic lock, as he was told, which would only unlock with powerful electromagnetic force when the correct numbers were entered into the keypad. It was a tricky system that most Infinicon businesses didn't use due to its expensive nature, but what was behind this door was obviously worth it.		Following vague signs on the walls, he navigated the empty hallways until he got to a single, iron door. This one was locked with a magnetic lock, as he was told, which would only unlock with powerful electromagnetic force when the correct numbers were entered into the keypad. It was a tricky system that most Infinicon businesses didn't use due to its expensive nature, but what was behind this door was obviously worth it.

	~~==the job==~~
	~~"anoymous"~~
	Ugh, it was just another day in infinity city you know how it goes. You see im not the nicest fella in fact you could say i did some things that some people didn't appreciate. I i got a call from some g-man about how they had a job for me. of course i accepted because money dosen't come easy around these parts you see. The man said that i had to get someone. The person exactly well... he said i had to tag n' bag some pokeymans trainer. or whatevs i know what he ment. he told me they had runners bringing in crack inside of pokeballs or some shit like that. he said he got the intel on a inside job. I dont care what fandom you are a part of or how many thugs you have working for you this person the boss told me to arrest was mental because his intel said he had men in pokemon suits and he thought they were real pokemon, Like one dude he sent to kill the crackhead "trainer" was captured and never heard from again. im not so foolish to run in there without a gun because the g-man didnt tell him that the crackhead was a adult and not some teen who bought crack on the street. and had some crackhead episode. This guy is a dealer. Anyway enugh talk. lets get to what you came for: The action, this crackhead deals from some apartment complex turned drug compound. theres nobody outside so i open the door and the lobby in also empty. Huh weird, on the second floor there is one door with all sorts of posters with pokemon on them. This is the one. i kick it down and say "OK ASSHOLE YOUR DRUG-FULED DELUSION IS OVER!" pointing my gun in the room the only thing i see is a room FULL of pokemon stuff. Plushies, more posters, mountains of cards, and tapes of the animated series this stuff might be valuable, if i gave a shit. There is a crt television COVERED in pokemon stickers from top to bottom playing the animated series. I kick the vcr so hard the tape falls out, the tape is labeled: ep: 38 somethin somethin porygon (english) the episode is terribly dubbed using someones impression of the character voices. Isn't that banned footage? how did he get it on tape? did he use the crack money for that? what wouid happen if this got onto the black market? anyways there a thug on the couch under a pile of pokemon blankets and plushies. this isnt the guy because he isnt in the ridiculous outfits these pokemon "trainers" wear. He was probbably watching the show and passed out because he watched the banned episode. i search the place for drugs but the place is full of pokeballs. It wouid take days but if i got backup and maybe a few experts it would expedite the process. the passed out guy falls off the couch. Under the blankets a dozen plastic pokeballs tumble to the ground and bust open revealing crack. i confiscate all of it. in the window there is a alley and there is a car parked there. The man is standing right behind the trunk dealing crack to some other crackhead. i run downstairs and go to the alley. He is finishing the deal to some crack addict with his delusional goons dressed as pokemon then i say: "YOUR TIME IS UP!" he says: "another challenger! how strong are you?" then he says: "go team!" and his thugs run after me the boss told me not to kill unless i had to. so i let the come at me and i say: "dont make me shoot!" he says: "charizard use cut!" and i say sarcastically: "g17 use 9mm!" and shoot the goon in the head before he couid hit me and i say (sarcasticly): "its very effecive!" he says: "charizard fainted!" i say: "BRING IT ON ASS-MUNCH!" he says "blastoise! use water gun!" the gut dressed as blastiose clearly delusional tries to hit me with a super soaker. and the freak says: "its not very effective!" i shoot the thug trying to refill his soaker. the dealer tries to pay me for "besting him in battle" and he gives me 5 bucks im like: Whatever sicko. "youre comin with me bub!" he says: "you cant catch me! im a trainer! not a pokemon!" i say i dont have time for this i confiscate the rest of his drugs and throw him in the back of my van. In short these are the kind of people who shouidn't tangle with unless you're a proffesional like me. "dont do drugs kids!" i tell him: "winners don't do drugs" then i put him where he belongs: the slammer then i get my money and pick up the phone for the next job... log ended.

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	Ugh, it was just another day in infinity city you know how it goes. You see im not the nicest fella in fact you could say i did some things that some people didn't appreciate. I i got a call from some g-man about how they had a job for me. of course i accepted because money dosen't come easy around these parts you see. The man said that i had to get someone. The person exactly well... he said i had to tag n' bag some pokeymans trainer. or whatevs i know what he ment. he told me they had runners bringing in crack inside of pokeballs or some shit like that. he said he got the intel on a inside job. I dont care what fandom you are a part of or how many thugs you have working for you this person the boss told me to arrest was mental because his intel said he had men in pokemon suits and he thought they were real pokemon, Like one dude he sent to kill the crackhead "trainer" was captured and never heard from again. im not so foolish to run in there without a gun because the g-man didnt tell him that the crackhead was a adult and not some teen who bought crack on the street. and had some crackhead episode. This guy is a dealer. Anyway enugh talk. lets get to what you came for: The action, this crackhead deals from some apartment complex turned drug compound. theres nobody outside so i open the door and the lobby in also empty. Huh weird, on the second floor there is one door with all sorts of posters with pokemon on them. This is the one. i kick it down and say "OK ASSHOLE YOUR DRUG-FULED DELUSION IS OVER!" pointing my gun in the room the only thing i see is a room FULL of pokemon stuff. Plushies, more posters, mountains of cards, and tapes of the animated series this stuff might be valuable, if i gave a shit. There is a crt television COVERED in pokemon stickers from top to bottom playing the animated series. I kick the vcr so hard the tape falls out, the tape is labeled: ep: 38 somethin somethin porygon (english) the episode is terribly dubbed using someones impression of the character voices. Isn't that banned footage? how did he get it on tape? did he use the crack money for that? what wouid happen if this got onto the black market? anyways there a thug on the couch under a pile of pokemon blankets and plushies. this isnt the guy because he isnt in the ridiculous outfits these pokemon "trainers" wear. He was probbably watching the show and passed out because he watched the banned episode. i search the place for drugs but the place is full of pokeballs. It wouid take days but if i got backup and maybe a few experts it would expedite the process. the passed out guy falls off the couch. Under the blankets a dozen plastic pokeballs tumble to the ground and bust open revealing crack. i confiscate all of it. in the window there is a alley and there is a car parked there. The man is standing right behind the trunk dealing crack to some other crackhead. i run downstairs and go to the alley. He is finishing the deal to some crack addict with his delusional goons dressed as pokemon then i say: "YOUR TIME IS UP!" he says: "another challenger! how strong are you?" then he says: "go team!" and his thugs run after me the boss told me not to kill unless i had to. so i let the come at me and i say: "dont make me shoot!" he says: "charizard use cut!" and i say sarcastically: "g17 use 9mm!" and shoot the goon in the head before he couid hit me and i say (sarcasticly): "its very effecive!" he says: "charizard fainted!" i say: "BRING IT ON ASS-MUNCH!" he says "blastoise! use water gun!" the gut dressed as blastiose clearly delusional tries to hit me with a super soaker. and the freak says: "its not very effective!" i shoot the thug trying to refill his soaker. the dealer tries to pay me for "besting him in battle" and he gives me 5 bucks im like: Whatever sicko. "youre comin with me bub!" he says: "you cant catch me! im a trainer! not a pokemon!" i say i dont have time for this i confiscate the rest of his drugs and throw him in the back of my van. In short these are the kind of people who shouidn't tangle with unless you're a proffesional like me. "dont do drugs kids!" i tell him: "winners don't do drugs" then i put him where he belongs: the slammer then i get my money and pick up the phone for the next job... log ended.		Ugh, it was just another day in infinity city you know how it goes. You see im not the nicest fella in fact you could say i did some things that some people didn't appreciate. I i got a call from some g-man about how they had a job for me. of course i accepted because money dosen't come easy around these parts you see. The man said that i had to get someone. The person exactly well... he said i had to tag n' bag some pokeymans trainer. or whatevs i know what he ment. he told me they had runners bringing in crack inside of pokeballs or some shit like that. he said he got the intel on a inside job. I dont care what fandom you are a part of or how many thugs you have working for you this person the boss told me to arrest was mental because his intel said he had men in pokemon suits and he thought they were real pokemon, Like one dude he sent to kill the crackhead "trainer" was captured and never heard from again. im not so foolish to run in there without a gun because the g-man didnt tell him that the crackhead was a adult and not some teen who bought crack on the street. and had some crackhead episode. This guy is a dealer. Anyway enugh talk. lets get to what you came for: The action, this crackhead deals from some apartment complex turned drug compound. theres nobody outside so i open the door and the lobby in also empty. Huh weird, on the second floor there is one door with all sorts of posters with pokemon on them. This is the one. i kick it down and say "OK ASSHOLE YOUR DRUG-FULED DELUSION IS OVER!" pointing my gun in the room the only thing i see is a room FULL of pokemon stuff. Plushies, more posters, mountains of cards, and tapes of the animated series this stuff might be valuable, if i gave a shit. There is a crt television COVERED in pokemon stickers from top to bottom playing the animated series. I kick the vcr so hard the tape falls out, the tape is labeled: ep: 38 somethin somethin porygon (english) the episode is terribly dubbed using someones impression of the character voices. Isn't that banned footage? how did he get it on tape? did he use the crack money for that? what wouid happen if this got onto the black market? anyways there a thug on the couch under a pile of pokemon blankets and plushies. this isnt the guy because he isnt in the ridiculous outfits these pokemon "trainers" wear. He was probbably watching the show and passed out because he watched the banned episode. i search the place for drugs but the place is full of pokeballs. It wouid take days but if i got backup and maybe a few experts it would expedite the process. the passed out guy falls off the couch. Under the blankets a dozen plastic pokeballs tumble to the ground and bust open revealing crack. i confiscate all of it. in the window there is a alley and there is a car parked there. The man is standing right behind the trunk dealing crack to some other crackhead. i run downstairs and go to the alley. He is finishing the deal to some crack addict with his delusional goons dressed as pokemon then i say: "YOUR TIME IS UP!" he says: "another challenger! how strong are you?" then he says: "go team!" and his thugs run after me the boss told me not to kill unless i had to. so i let the come at me and i say: "dont make me shoot!" he says: "charizard use cut!" and i say sarcastically: "g17 use 9mm!" and shoot the goon in the head before he couid hit me and i say (sarcasticly): "its very effecive!" he says: "charizard fainted!" i say: "BRING IT ON ASS-MUNCH!" he says "blastoise! use water gun!" the gut dressed as blastiose clearly delusional tries to hit me with a super soaker. and the freak says: "its not very effective!" i shoot the thug trying to refill his soaker. the dealer tries to pay me for "besting him in battle" and he gives me 5 bucks im like: Whatever sicko. "youre comin with me bub!" he says: "you cant catch me! im a trainer! not a pokemon!" i say i dont have time for this i confiscate the rest of his drugs and throw him in the back of my van. In short these are the kind of people who shouidn't tangle with unless you're a proffesional like me. "dont do drugs kids!" i tell him: "winners don't do drugs" then i put him where he belongs: the slammer then i get my money and pick up the phone for the next job... log ended.

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	Ugh, it was just another day in infinity city you know how it goes. You see im not the nicest fella in fact you could say i did some things that some people didn't appreciate. I i got a call from some g-man about how they had a job for me. of course i accepted because money dosen't come easy around these parts you see. The man said that i had to get someone. The person exactly well... he said i had to tag n' bag some pokeymans trainer. or whatevs i know what he ment. he told me they had runners bringing in crack inside of pokeballs or some shit like that. he said he got the intel on a inside job. I dont care what fandom you are a part of or how many thugs you have working for you this person the boss told me to arrest was mental because his intel said he had men in pokemon suits and he thought they were real pokemon, Like one dude he sent to kill the crackhead "trainer" was captured and never heard from again. im not so foolish to run in there without a gun because the g-man didnt tell him that the crackhead was a adult and not some teen who bought crack on the street. and had some crackhead episode. This guy is a dealer. Anyway enugh talk. lets get to what you came for: The action, this crackhead deals from some apartment complex turned drug compound. theres nobody outside so i open the door and the lobby in also empty. Huh weird, on the second floor there is one door with all sorts of posters with pokemon on them. This is the one. i kick it down and say "OK ASSHOLE YOUR DRUG-FULED DELUSION IS OVER!" pointing my gun in the room the only thing i see is a room FULL of pokemon stuff. Plushies, more posters, mountains of cards, and tapes of the animated series this stuff might be valuable, if i gave a shit. There is a crt television COVERED in pokemon stickers from top to bottom playing the animated series. I kick the vcr so hard the tape falls out, the tape is labeled: ep: 38 somethin somethin porygon (english) the episode is terribly dubbed using someones impression of the character voices. Isn't that banned footage? how did he get it on tape? did he use the crack money for that? what wouid happen if this got onto the black market? anyways there a thug on the couch under a pile of pokemon blankets and plushies. this isnt the guy because he isnt in the ridiculous outfits these pokemon "trainers" wear. He was probbably watching the show and passed out because he watched the banned episode. i search the place for drugs but the place is full of pokeballs. It wouid take days but if i got backup and maybe a few experts it would expedite the process. the passed out guy falls off the couch. Under the blankets a dozen plastic pokeballs tumble to the ground and bust open revealing crack. i confiscate all of it. in the window there is a alley and there is a car parked there. The man is standing right behind the trunk dealing crack to some other crackhead. i run downstairs and go to the alley. He is finishing the deal to some crack addict with his delusional goons dressed as pokemon then i say: "YOUR TIME IS UP!" he says: "another challenger! how strong are you?" then he says: "go team!" and his thugs run after me the boss told me not to kill unless i had to. so i let the come at me and i say: "dont make me shoot!" he says: "charizard use cut!" and i say sarcastically: "g17 use 9mm!" and shoot the goon in the head before he couid hit me and i say (sarcasticly): "its very effecive!" he says: "charizard fainted!" i say: "BRING IT ON ASS-MUNCH!" he says "blastoise! use water gun!" the gut dressed as blastiose clearly delusional tries to hit me with a super soaker. and the freak says: "its not very effective!" i shoot the thug trying to refill his soaker. the dealer tries to pay me for "besting him in battle" and he gives me 5 bucks im like: Whatever sicko. "youre comin with me bub!" he says: "you cant catch me! im a trainer! not a pokemon!" i say i dont have time for this i confiscate the rest of his drugs and throw him in the back of my van. In short these are the kind of people who shouidn't tangle with unless you're a proffesional like me. "dont do drugs kids!" i tell him: "winners don't do drugs" then i put him where he belongs: the slammer then i get my money and pick up the phone for the next job... log ended.		Ugh, it was just another day in infinity city you know how it goes. You see im not the nicest fella in fact you could say i did some things that some people didn't appreciate. I i got a call from some g-man about how they had a job for me. of course i accepted because money dosen't come easy around these parts you see. The man said that i had to get someone. The person exactly well... he said i had to tag n' bag some pokeymans trainer. or whatevs i know what he ment. he told me they had runners bringing in crack inside of pokeballs or some shit like that. he said he got the intel on a inside job. I dont care what fandom you are a part of or how many thugs you have working for you this person the boss told me to arrest was mental because his intel said he had men in pokemon suits and he thought they were real pokemon, Like one dude he sent to kill the crackhead "trainer" was captured and never heard from again. im not so foolish to run in there without a gun because the g-man didnt tell him that the crackhead was a adult and not some teen who bought crack on the street. and had some crackhead episode. This guy is a dealer. Anyway enugh talk. lets get to what you came for: The action, this crackhead deals from some apartment complex turned drug compound. theres nobody outside so i open the door and the lobby in also empty. Huh weird, on the second floor there is one door with all sorts of posters with pokemon on them. This is the one. i kick it down and say "OK ASSHOLE YOUR DRUG-FULED DELUSION IS OVER!" pointing my gun in the room the only thing i see is a room FULL of pokemon stuff. Plushies, more posters, mountains of cards, and tapes of the animated series this stuff might be valuable, if i gave a shit. There is a crt television COVERED in pokemon stickers from top to bottom playing the animated series. I kick the vcr so hard the tape falls out, the tape is labeled: ep: 38 somethin somethin porygon (english) the episode is terribly dubbed using someones impression of the character voices. Isn't that banned footage? how did he get it on tape? did he use the crack money for that? what wouid happen if this got onto the black market? anyways there a thug on the couch under a pile of pokemon blankets and plushies. this isnt the guy because he isnt in the ridiculous outfits these pokemon "trainers" wear. He was probbably watching the show and passed out because he watched the banned episode. i search the place for drugs but the place is full of pokeballs. It wouid take days but if i got backup and maybe a few experts it would expedite the process. the passed out guy falls off the couch. Under the blankets a dozen plastic pokeballs tumble to the ground and bust open revealing crack. i confiscate all of it. in the window there is a alley and there is a car parked there. The man is standing right behind the trunk dealing crack to some other crackhead. i run downstairs and go to the alley. He is finishing the deal to some crack addict with his delusional goons dressed as pokemon then i say: "YOUR TIME IS UP!" he says: "another challenger! how strong are you?" then he says: "go team!" and his thugs run after me the boss told me not to kill unless i had to. so i let the come at me and i say: "dont make me shoot!" he says: "charizard use cut!" and i say sarcastically: "g17 use 9mm!" and shoot the goon in the head before he couid hit me and i say (sarcasticly): "its very effecive!" he says: "charizard fainted!" i say: "BRING IT ON ASS-MUNCH!" he says "blastoise! use water gun!" the gut dressed as blastiose clearly delusional tries to hit me with a super soaker. and the freak says: "its not very effective!" i shoot the thug trying to refill his soaker. the dealer tries to pay me for "besting him in battle" and he gives me 5 bucks im like: Whatever sicko. "youre comin with me bub!" he says: "you cant catch me! im a trainer! not a pokemon!" i say i dont have time for this i confiscate the rest of his drugs and throw him in the back of my van. In short these are the kind of people who shouidn't tangle with unless you're a proffesional like me. "dont do drugs kids!" i tell him: "winners don't do drugs" then i put him where he belongs: the slammer then i get my money and pick up the phone for the next job... log ended.

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2020-05-29T09:46:11Z

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	Ugh, it was just another day in infinity city you know how it goes. You see im not the nicest fella in fact you could say i did some things that some people didn't appreciate. I i got a call from some g-man about how they had a job for me. of course i accepted because money dosen't come easy around these parts you see. The man said that i had to ~~kill~~ someone. The person exactly well... he said i had to ~~kill~~ some pokeymans trainer. or whatevs i know what he ment. he told me they had runners bringing in crack inside of pokeballs or some shit like that. he said he got the intel on a inside job.I dont care what fandom you are a part of or how many thugs you have working for you ~~obviously~~ this person the boss told me to ~~kill~~ was mental because his intel said he had men in pokemon suits and he thought they were real pokemon, ~~like~~ one dude he sent to kill the crackhead "trainer" was captured and never heard from again. im not so foolish to run in there without a gun because the g-man didnt tell him that the crackhead was a adult and not some teen who bought crack on the street. and had some crackhead episode. This guy is a dealer. Anyway enugh talk. lets get to what you came for: The action, this crackhead deals from some apartment complex turned drug compound. theres nobody outside so i open the door and the lobby in also empty. Huh weird, on the second floor there is one door with all sorts of posters with pokemon on them. This is the one. i kick it down and say "OK ASSHOLE YOUR DRUG-FULED DELUSION IS OVER!" pointing my gun in the room the only thing i see is a room FULL of pokemon stuff. Plushies, more posters, mountains of cards, and tapes of the animated series ~~there~~ is a crt television COVERED in pokemon stickers from top to bottom playing the ~~show i~~ kick the vcr so hard the tape falls out the tape is labeled: ep: 38 somethin somethin porygon (english) the episode is terribly dubbed using someones impression of the character voices. Isn't that banned footage? how did he get it on tape? did he use the crack money for that? anyways there a thug on the couch under a pile of pokemon blankets and plushies. this isnt the guy because he isnt in the ridiculous outfits these pokemon"trainers" wear. he was probbably watching the show and passed out because he watched the banned episode. i search the place for drugs but the place is full of pokeballs. It wouid take days but if i got backup and maybe a few experts it would expedite the process. the passed out guy falls off the couch. Under the blankets a dozen plastic pokeballs tumble to the ground and bust open revealing crack. i confiscate all of it. in the window there is a alley and there is a car parked there. The man is standing right behind the trunk dealing crack to some other crackhead. i run downstairs and go to the alley. He is finishing the deal to some crack addict with his delusional goons dressed as pokemon then i say: "YOUR TIME IS UP!" he says: "another challenger! how strong are you?" then he says: "go team!" and his thugs run after me the boss told me not to kill unless i had to. so i let the come at me and i say: "dont make me shoot!" he says: "charizard use cut!" and i say sarcastically: "g17 use 9mm!" and shoot the goon in the head before he couid hit me and i say (sarcasticly): "its very effecive!" he says: "charizard fainted!" i say: "BRING IT ON ASS-MUNCH" he says "blastoise! use water gun!" the gut dressed as blastiose clearly delusional tries to hit me with a super soaker. and the freak says: "its not very effective!" i shoot the thug trying to refill his soaker. the dealer tries to pay me for "besting him in battle" and he gives me 5 bucks im like: Whatever sicko. "youre comin with me bub!" he says: "you cant catch me! im a trainer! not a pokemon!" i say i dont have time for this i confiscate the rest of his drugs and throw him in the back of my van. In short these are the kind of people who shouidn't tangle with unless you're a proffesional like me. "dont do drugs kids!" i tell him: "winners don't do drugs" then i put him where he belongs: the slammer then i get my money and do the next job.		Ugh, it was just another day in infinity city you know how it goes. You see im not the nicest fella in fact you could say i did some things that some people didn't appreciate. I i got a call from some g-man about how they had a job for me. of course i accepted because money dosen't come easy around these parts you see. The man said that i had to get someone. The person exactly well... he said i had to tag n' bag some pokeymans trainer. or whatevs i know what he ment. he told me they had runners bringing in crack inside of pokeballs or some shit like that. he said he got the intel on a inside job. I dont care what fandom you are a part of or how many thugs you have working for you this person the boss told me to arrest was mental because his intel said he had men in pokemon suits and he thought they were real pokemon, Like one dude he sent to kill the crackhead "trainer" was captured and never heard from again. im not so foolish to run in there without a gun because the g-man didnt tell him that the crackhead was a adult and not some teen who bought crack on the street. and had some crackhead episode. This guy is a dealer. Anyway enugh talk. lets get to what you came for: The action, this crackhead deals from some apartment complex turned drug compound. theres nobody outside so i open the door and the lobby in also empty. Huh weird, on the second floor there is one door with all sorts of posters with pokemon on them. This is the one. i kick it down and say "OK ASSHOLE YOUR DRUG-FULED DELUSION IS OVER!" pointing my gun in the room the only thing i see is a room FULL of pokemon stuff. Plushies, more posters, mountains of cards, and tapes of the animated series this stuff might be valuable, if i gave a shit. There is a crt television COVERED in pokemon stickers from top to bottom playing the animated series. I kick the vcr so hard the tape falls out, the tape is labeled: ep: 38 somethin somethin porygon (english) the episode is terribly dubbed using someones impression of the character voices. Isn't that banned footage? how did he get it on tape? did he use the crack money for that? what wouid happen if this got onto the black market? anyways there a thug on the couch under a pile of pokemon blankets and plushies. this isnt the guy because he isnt in the ridiculous outfits these pokemon "trainers" wear. He was probbably watching the show and passed out because he watched the banned episode. i search the place for drugs but the place is full of pokeballs. It wouid take days but if i got backup and maybe a few experts it would expedite the process. the passed out guy falls off the couch. Under the blankets a dozen plastic pokeballs tumble to the ground and bust open revealing crack. i confiscate all of it. in the window there is a alley and there is a car parked there. The man is standing right behind the trunk dealing crack to some other crackhead. i run downstairs and go to the alley. He is finishing the deal to some crack addict with his delusional goons dressed as pokemon then i say: "YOUR TIME IS UP!" he says: "another challenger! how strong are you?" then he says: "go team!" and his thugs run after me the boss told me not to kill unless i had to. so i let the come at me and i say: "dont make me shoot!" he says: "charizard use cut!" and i say sarcastically: "g17 use 9mm!" and shoot the goon in the head before he couid hit me and i say (sarcasticly): "its very effecive!" he says: "charizard fainted!" i say: "BRING IT ON ASS-MUNCH!" he says "blastoise! use water gun!" the gut dressed as blastiose clearly delusional tries to hit me with a super soaker. and the freak says: "its not very effective!" i shoot the thug trying to refill his soaker. the dealer tries to pay me for "besting him in battle" and he gives me 5 bucks im like: Whatever sicko. "youre comin with me bub!" he says: "you cant catch me! im a trainer! not a pokemon!" i say i dont have time for this i confiscate the rest of his drugs and throw him in the back of my van. In short these are the kind of people who shouidn't tangle with unless you're a proffesional like me. "dont do drugs kids!" i tell him: "winners don't do drugs" then i put him where he belongs: the slammer then i get my money and pick up the phone for the next job... log ended.

2601:600:A17F:3D0:80A1:3F4C:2525:164A at 02:07, 29 May 2020

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	Following vague signs on the walls, he navigated the empty hallways until he got to a single, iron door. This one was locked with a magnetic lock, as he was told, which would only unlock with powerful electromagnetic force when the correct numbers were entered into the keypad. It was a tricky system that most Infinicon businesses didn't use due to its expensive nature, but what was behind this door was obviously worth it.		Following vague signs on the walls, he navigated the empty hallways until he got to a single, iron door. This one was locked with a magnetic lock, as he was told, which would only unlock with powerful electromagnetic force when the correct numbers were entered into the keypad. It was a tricky system that most Infinicon businesses didn't use due to its expensive nature, but what was behind this door was obviously worth it.

			==the job==
			"anoymous"
			Ugh, it was just another day in infinity city you know how it goes. You see im not the nicest fella in fact you could say i did some things that some people didn't appreciate. I i got a call from some g-man about how they had a job for me. of course i accepted because money dosen't come easy around these parts you see. The man said that i had to kill someone. The person exactly well... he said i had to kill some pokeymans trainer. or whatevs i know what he ment. he told me they had runners bringing in crack inside of pokeballs or some shit like that. he said he got the intel on a inside job.I dont care what fandom you are a part of or how many thugs you have working for you obviously this person the boss told me to kill was mental because his intel said he had men in pokemon suits and he thought they were real pokemon, like one dude he sent to kill the crackhead "trainer" was captured and never heard from again. im not so foolish to run in there without a gun because the g-man didnt tell him that the crackhead was a adult and not some teen who bought crack on the street. and had some crackhead episode. This guy is a dealer. Anyway enugh talk. lets get to what you came for: The action, this crackhead deals from some apartment complex turned drug compound. theres nobody outside so i open the door and the lobby in also empty. Huh weird, on the second floor there is one door with all sorts of posters with pokemon on them. This is the one. i kick it down and say "OK ASSHOLE YOUR DRUG-FULED DELUSION IS OVER!" pointing my gun in the room the only thing i see is a room FULL of pokemon stuff. Plushies, more posters, mountains of cards, and tapes of the animated series there is a crt television COVERED in pokemon stickers from top to bottom playing the show i kick the vcr so hard the tape falls out the tape is labeled: ep: 38 somethin somethin porygon (english) the episode is terribly dubbed using someones impression of the character voices. Isn't that banned footage? how did he get it on tape? did he use the crack money for that? anyways there a thug on the couch under a pile of pokemon blankets and plushies. this isnt the guy because he isnt in the ridiculous outfits these pokemon"trainers" wear. he was probbably watching the show and passed out because he watched the banned episode. i search the place for drugs but the place is full of pokeballs. It wouid take days but if i got backup and maybe a few experts it would expedite the process. the passed out guy falls off the couch. Under the blankets a dozen plastic pokeballs tumble to the ground and bust open revealing crack. i confiscate all of it. in the window there is a alley and there is a car parked there. The man is standing right behind the trunk dealing crack to some other crackhead. i run downstairs and go to the alley. He is finishing the deal to some crack addict with his delusional goons dressed as pokemon then i say: "YOUR TIME IS UP!" he says: "another challenger! how strong are you?" then he says: "go team!" and his thugs run after me the boss told me not to kill unless i had to. so i let the come at me and i say: "dont make me shoot!" he says: "charizard use cut!" and i say sarcastically: "g17 use 9mm!" and shoot the goon in the head before he couid hit me and i say (sarcasticly): "its very effecive!" he says: "charizard fainted!" i say: "BRING IT ON ASS-MUNCH" he says "blastoise! use water gun!" the gut dressed as blastiose clearly delusional tries to hit me with a super soaker. and the freak says: "its not very effective!" i shoot the thug trying to refill his soaker. the dealer tries to pay me for "besting him in battle" and he gives me 5 bucks im like: Whatever sicko. "youre comin with me bub!" he says: "you cant catch me! im a trainer! not a pokemon!" i say i dont have time for this i confiscate the rest of his drugs and throw him in the back of my van. In short these are the kind of people who shouidn't tangle with unless you're a proffesional like me. "dont do drugs kids!" i tell him: "winners don't do drugs" then i put him where he belongs: the slammer then i get my money and do the next job.

2601:600:A17F:3D0:211C:1537:434E:1762 at 03:10, 4 March 2020

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	Inside was starkly different from the outside. Instead of the hyper-stimulating screens outside, grey walls created a scientific atmosphere which made Esper uncomfortable. Without the familiar glow and bustling crowds to blend into, he was out of place. Nevertheless, it was time to do what he was assigned.		Inside was starkly different from the outside. Instead of the hyper-stimulating screens outside, grey walls created a scientific atmosphere which made Esper uncomfortable. Without the familiar glow and bustling crowds to blend into, he was out of place. Nevertheless, it was time to do what he was assigned.

	Following vague signs on the walls, he navigated the empty hallways until he got to a single, iron door. This one was locked with a magnetic lock, as he was told, which would only unlock with powerful electromagnetic force when the correct numbers were entered into the keypad. It was a tricky system that most Infinicon businesses didn't use due to its expensive nature, but what was behind this door was obviously worth		Following vague signs on the walls, he navigated the empty hallways until he got to a single, iron door. This one was locked with a magnetic lock, as he was told, which would only unlock with powerful electromagnetic force when the correct numbers were entered into the keypad. It was a tricky system that most Infinicon businesses didn't use due to its expensive nature, but what was behind this door was obviously worth it.

	~~==THE HOLY RELIC==~~
	~~by an anonymous marine~~

	so im a guy who lives in the 40k area between the fantasy and sci-fi districts and the guys who roommate across the hall in my hab-block tossed around rumors of a real chainsword somewhere in the undercon later that morning in the café across the street I heard the same rumor then I saw some iron warriors from a different hab-complex trying to bust open a sewer grate with some crowbars but they struggled and gave up but they spread the rumors even further eventually all the chapters in the 40k district heard about the real chainsword in the undercon and soon people were searching for ways into the undercon then some blood angels jump out of a building and smash a hole into the manhole big enugh for a guy in power armor to get in so I grabbed my nerf bolter and my salamanders power armor to find the other salamanders to claim the holy relic of the emperor for forgefather vulkan! then the streets were a complete madhouse as chapters of every sort jumped down into the manhole but instead of furries under the 40k district there are traitorous worshippers of the chaos gods so three heretics jump out behind a makeshift barrier and open fire with their nerf blasters bouncing off the armor of our brothers with ease then after they deplete their ammumition the traitors flee as fast as they possibly can then we organize into chapters to go down different tunnels the salamanders are led by shas'lyre dalkor but I know his real name: john we go down a tunnel for 10 minutes then we run into a traitor outpost the traitors are well dug in with nerf turret emplacements every 10 feet manned by cultists we walk right through the fullisade of tack darts like nothing and claim the traitors manning the ground emplacements with ease but on makeshift towers lie more emplacements and traitors with improvised explosives the traitor radioed in for traitor astartes reinforcements then traitors clad in the armor of the night lords strode forth bearing plastic skeletons drizzeled with fake blood to try to scare the younger scouts a fools gambit because none of us wouid flee at the sight of a mere skeleton the traitors were also bearing the relic we seek the night lords charged accompanied by more cultists all covered in blood they open fire with their bolters and we return fire the one with the chainsword claims shas'lyr's life with the blessed weapon now soaked in his blood we go into a fury of revenge with me at the fron we defeat the night lords in our fury I claim the relic from the corpse of the night lords and we march back to the surface with the other chapters we mourn our lost but the holy relic is safe from traitors at last

73.140.52.95 at 03:17, 26 February 2020

2020-02-26T03:17:36Z

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	so im a guy who lives in the 40k area between the fantasy and sci-fi districts and the guys who roommate across the hall in my hab-block tossed around rumors of a real chainsword somewhere in the undercon ~~they~~ later that morning in the café across the street I heard the same rumor then I saw some iron warriors from a different hab-complex trying to bust open a sewer grate with some crowbars but they struggled and gave up but they spread the rumors even further eventually all the chapters in the 40k district heard about the real chainsword in the undercon and soon people were searching for ways into the undercon then some blood angels jump out of a building and smash a hole into the manhole big enugh for a guy in power armor to get in so I grabbed my nerf bolter and my salamanders power armor to find the other salamanders to claim the holy relic of the emperor for forgefather vulkan! then the streets were a complete madhouse as chapters of every sort jumped down into the manhole but instead of furries under the 40k district there are traitorous worshippers of the chaos gods so three heretics jump out behind a makeshift barrier and open fire with their nerf blasters bouncing off the armor of our brothers with ease then after they deplete their ammumition the traitors flee as fast as they possibly can then we organize into chapters to go down different tunnels the salamanders are led by shas'lyre dalkor but I know his real name: john we go down a tunnel for 10 minutes then we run into a traitor outpost the traitors are well dug in with nerf turret emplacements every 10 feet manned by cultists we walk right through the fullisade of tack darts like nothing and claim the traitors manning the ground emplacements with ease but on makeshift towers lie more emplacements and traitors with improvised explosives the traitor radioed in for traitor astartes reinforcements then traitors clad in the armor of the night lords strode forth bearing plastic skeletons drizzeled with fake blood to try to scare the younger scouts a fools gambit because none of us wouid flee at the sight of a mere skeleton the traitors were also bearing the relic we seek the night lords charged accompanied by more cultists all covered in blood they open fire with their bolters and we return fire the one with the chainsword claims shas'lyr's life with the blessed weapon now soaked in his blood we go into a fury of revenge with me at the fron we defeat the night lords in our fury I claim the relic from the corpse of the night lords and we march back to the surface with the other chapters we mourn our lost but the holy relic is safe from traitors at last		so im a guy who lives in the 40k area between the fantasy and sci-fi districts and the guys who roommate across the hall in my hab-block tossed around rumors of a real chainsword somewhere in the undercon later that morning in the café across the street I heard the same rumor then I saw some iron warriors from a different hab-complex trying to bust open a sewer grate with some crowbars but they struggled and gave up but they spread the rumors even further eventually all the chapters in the 40k district heard about the real chainsword in the undercon and soon people were searching for ways into the undercon then some blood angels jump out of a building and smash a hole into the manhole big enugh for a guy in power armor to get in so I grabbed my nerf bolter and my salamanders power armor to find the other salamanders to claim the holy relic of the emperor for forgefather vulkan! then the streets were a complete madhouse as chapters of every sort jumped down into the manhole but instead of furries under the 40k district there are traitorous worshippers of the chaos gods so three heretics jump out behind a makeshift barrier and open fire with their nerf blasters bouncing off the armor of our brothers with ease then after they deplete their ammumition the traitors flee as fast as they possibly can then we organize into chapters to go down different tunnels the salamanders are led by shas'lyre dalkor but I know his real name: john we go down a tunnel for 10 minutes then we run into a traitor outpost the traitors are well dug in with nerf turret emplacements every 10 feet manned by cultists we walk right through the fullisade of tack darts like nothing and claim the traitors manning the ground emplacements with ease but on makeshift towers lie more emplacements and traitors with improvised explosives the traitor radioed in for traitor astartes reinforcements then traitors clad in the armor of the night lords strode forth bearing plastic skeletons drizzeled with fake blood to try to scare the younger scouts a fools gambit because none of us wouid flee at the sight of a mere skeleton the traitors were also bearing the relic we seek the night lords charged accompanied by more cultists all covered in blood they open fire with their bolters and we return fire the one with the chainsword claims shas'lyr's life with the blessed weapon now soaked in his blood we go into a fury of revenge with me at the fron we defeat the night lords in our fury I claim the relic from the corpse of the night lords and we march back to the surface with the other chapters we mourn our lost but the holy relic is safe from traitors at last