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kim cole-essam
noir excursion
POSTED ON Jun 8, 2021 4:46:59 GMT
Kim’s eyes quickly sift through each nook and cranny, hands spacing cramped areas to better view them for any sort of incrimination.
But when all was said and done, he could come up empty handed.
“Clear.”
He announces, awaiting Fernando to regroup before Kim clears the Magic Room and promptly teleports them to their next destination: the middle of a bustling coffee shop’s dining room.
Kim forgoes the previous song and dance to get right down to businesses, the simple phrasing of, “This is a raid.” enough to bring those present to a standstill; the Gothorita once more isolating the shop off from the world around.
“Stick with me, Fernando, it’s a small shop, no need to split. Ana, escort the civilians to one side of the shop. Starfish, give her a hand.”
With his orders given, Kim moves through the shop, expecting Fernando to follow; the Kirlia nudging those present out of their seats and towards another seating area with the mental persuasion of psychic. And for those that choose not to budge, a shadow slinks across the ground, a Gengar placing them under a Hypnosis and commanding them to move by force.
Sticking close to Fernando, Kim speaks under his breath.
“At the very least, magic room will cut us off from the outside while we’re here, but even if we come up empty handed in one place that doesn’t mean they still aren’t affiliated with rocket. We have to be as fast as possible.”
Kim’s eyes scan the vicinity as they walk through, eyeing the workers and their movements as well as their stations, hoping to find some hint of rocket within the facility.
“We have one more places I want to check after this one but stay sharp while we’re here.”
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