trip to candyland [mission]

[AALEKH KASWALA]

Aalekh warmed his hands outside the airport. It was small and obscure just like the town itself and its poor condition was prominent. It seemed the size of a house the only indication of its classification as an airport was the small strip visible beyond the chainlink fence. Aalekh had stayed at a small town inn near the airport and had yet to visit the tiny hamlet. He had waited for Erika expecting her to be the head of investigating the place. He knew the Akuma was near the town but he had yet to see when or where it came out of at night.

The small barrel in front of him was full of some kind of flaming substance that he had yet to identify but it seemed to stink terribly. Aalekh thought he saw a hand in the pile of burning substance. He was starting to get freaked out anyways. The innkeeper had gave him a cold and distant look and almost turned him away. The rest of the residents seemed to act like he was some of intruder and give him the evil eye. These people seriously creeped him out, it was almost like they were some kind of cult or something.

HE figured that recent events had just put them on edge. If Aalekh was in their situation he might have been a little cold to any intruders. Aalekh hoped Erika got here soon he was frankly still a child and the comfort of slightly insane woman would put him to rest. It was his first mission and so far everything was incredibly nerve racking.

(So we should play this out resident evil 4 style, get chased out by villagers and then find an akuma)

[ERIKA GRAY]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width: 450px; padding: 10px;][bg=121212][style=font-family: arial narrow; color: #00BBFF; font-weight: bold; font-size: 20px; letter-spacing: -1px; line-height: 16px; padding-left: 5px; border-left: 300px solid #00BBFF;]'CAUSE WHEN YOU[/style] [style=text-align: justify; color: #e4e4e4; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 3px; font-family: arial;]LOOK INTO MY EYES, YOU'RE A WONDERFUL SURPRISE.[/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #e4e4e4; background-color: #212121; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #222222;] [style=zoom: 1; filter: alpha(opacity=70); opacity: 1.0; margin-right: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 10px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/vtOKk.jpg); float: left;] [/style] The figure dressed entirely in white stepped out of the airport, stretching and yawning at the same time trying to get rid of the drowsiness from her nap during the plane ride. But as soon as the chilly breeze of Russia brushed against her face when Erika finally got out, the problem was no longer. “Ugh, good thing I wore decided to wear the thicker coat.”

[/color]She spoke quietly to no one in particular while reaching a hand up to hold the strap of her small backpack in place before it had a chance to slip off her shoulder. The town gave her an eerie feeling, even before she got off the plane. The plane she was on wasn’t even half full – um, which might be because it was a small town and all – and the airport staff kept sending her odd looks. Not that it bothered the albino too much since she was pretty much immune to those from all the times she got them so many times in the Order. But she was getting a weird vibe nonetheless.

Cyan eyes quickly spotted a familiar face some distance away…and is that a fire pit she sees?

Shaking her head to get rid of a random image of some medieval sacrifice ritual that popped into her mind, Erika jogged behind the exorcist and gave him a pat on the back. “Hey rookie! Hope I didn’t make you wait for long!” [/color]She chirp with a grin.

“So, got a schedule planned yet?” [/color] She asked patting at the small backpack she was carrying. Other than a extra set of clothe, food (mostly sweet, obviously), almost half of the bag was filled with first aid items. And in case of emergencies where self defense is necessary, she always had the butterfly knives up both sleeves. “I packed light, so I have no problem if you want to get started right now. Y’know, going around town chatting with the villagers for a bit and stuff.” [/color]

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[AALEKH KASWALA]

Aalekh watched as his partner in crime came strolling out of the airport dressed in all white. All her objects seemed to rammed into one tiny bag seeing as she hadn't really brought any other carry on's with her. He glanced a different passenger come out of the plane as well, there was something a little off about him. He didn't seem evil or anything but with the brief glance he had gotten from him, it was much friendlier than the other glances he got. He shook all the negative thoughts out of his head. Lost in thought he forget that his partner had arrived.

Then sweets came out of nowhere and scared the living shit out of Aalekh. He almost jumped when she gave him a pat on the back. "Oh I've only been out here a few minutes." Aalekh was of course lying. His Inn creeped him out so much he had been standing out here for around an hour now. That Innkeeper seriously gave him the creeps. He was one of those people who plastered on an obviously fake smile all the time. Frankly, whenever he passed by the innkeeper he felt he would be the next victim in a horror movie.

A small black car rounded the corner. A tall driver exited the vehicle. He held a small white sign with the names Aalekh and Erika scrawled onto it. The man approached them giving them a bow. "Excuse me Mr. Kaswala and Mrs. Grey, the innkeeper has requested you be moved to a different area in the village, he no longer wants you to stay in his inn, a refund has been given and are inside your bags.." Aalekh simply stood there with shock written all over his face. "Can you even do that." He was kind of pissed.

"Here is our schedule, we get with this dickhead and find a few more creepier dickheads and have ourselves a dickhead survey to find the demonic dickhead Akuma."

"Every villager you meet will be referred to as dickhead from now on."

Aalekh turned to the driver. "get back into your car, dickhead." The driver bowed and went back into his car. He turned to face Erika, "Lady's first." He said with a change of attitude and a politer tone.

(So whats going to end up happening is we drive over a casm on a flimsy rope and the guy drops us off turns around on the bridge and the bridge collapses and he dies. FORENSIC MODE FOR HOW THE BRIDGE BROKE, i would have him kidnapped but i mean its creepier if he dies like this. Resident evil mang, resident evil.)