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There was much riding on the success of tonight's venture. The resurgence of Rocket, on one hand, spread their influence in tandem with collecting payment from the vendors. But, more to the forefront of her mind, there was a certain companion this night, that Mayday would have to impress with her passion projects. Martin Del Mar, the well-off CEO, and if things went well; potential sponsor of better quality ingredients for her nefarious hobbies and creations. Fingers were certainly crossed. To say she needed to be in rare form, was an understatement. But, like all other challenges she has been presented with since her arrival, the pinkette faced it head-on with a grin plastered on her visage.
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"Are you usually out and about like this?" She tosses the inquiry to the male next to her as idle footsteps lead them down a concrete trail towards the first of many patrons to be visited. "I imagine you handle most of your business from a lofty suite of some sort?" The dream. Well, partially so. Mayday had a penchant for being in the throws of her own chaos. There was something far too satisfying in getting her hands dirty in the field so to speak. The thought of missing an adverse reaction—or the intended—in her victims would crush her spirit. Snuff her flame completely. She couldn't allow it, she simply wouldn't.
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With a tap to the pocket of her light brown fur parka, she ensures her secret weapons are in tow with a nod before snickering to herself. Pride swells in her chest, bringing a welcoming warmth amid winter winds. She had faith, it runneth forth and overflowed in her ability and competency to make and distribute debilitating poisons and drugs of the like. She just had to prove it.

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Martín del Mar is not the sort of man people would expect to be involved in something as nefarious as racketeering. He’s a businessman of wealth and renown; a philanthropist, one respected and that takes great pride in the legitimacy of his endeavors. Martín Marzán, on the other hand? Martín Marzán was brought along for racketeering jobs ever since he was no more than a teenager.
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Not like he would ever speak of such things, of course.
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”Miss Markov, surely you don’t think me boring enough to spend all my time at my offices.” The words are said with a sharp smirk as amberlike eyes fix on her, purposefully using that ever so refined manner of speech that is expected from a man like him – even if the elegant suits have been left behind in favour of a more casual attire on this evening. After all, he’s supposed to be in disguise. ”I go on missions just like everyone else, but I’m careful about it since some people may know who I am.”
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This time, his manner of speech is more casual, and in its company there’s a slight shrug.
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”Speaking of… You know I’m not making this easy for you, right?” Once more, there’s that smirk; playfully sharp as if an ornate dagger in a perfectly adorned sheath. As if this were enough explanation, he puts on a dark cloth mask that should hide his identity easily enough, and then… a santa hat. Festive! And obviously very intimidating!
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Not like such things would ever impede him from taking their mission seriously.

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POSTED ON Dec 12, 2021 22:37:36 GMT

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"Your words, not mine," Mayday quips with a giggle, "I would've chosen... busy, as my guess." Unfortunately, she didn't have the pleasure of owning a business, let alone one as lucrative as a bank, so she could only imagine how jam-packed his schedule could get at any given moment. Far from boring, but busy? She could see it. Though, now that she thought about it a little more, boardroom meetings sounded like a terrible time. Just sitting... and listening... yuck. She would much rather be out in the field, handling situations such as this. The juggling skills he must have carried to handle a corporate life in one hand and a seedier variant in the other. Balls in the air at all times, she ventured to guess.
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His logic was sound all the same, "valid." Mayday gives him a nod before the corners of her lips curl up into a thoroughly amused smirk. It went without saying that she would have to earn his backing. Anything in life worth having, well, most things; weren't easily obtained. And if they were, they were most likely just as easily lost. "I wouldn't have it any other way, Mr. Del Mar." The added formality rolls fluidly off her tongue before her index finger points towards his... attire. Specifically, his headwear. "Do you have a shelf to be on after this?" she snerks, "it's a nice look for you, though. Very festive." Among other things. Festive, and amusing.
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While conversing, the pair come up to the first of a few vendors they would be collecting payment from. The establishment is a small enclosed shack, seemingly empty from the lack of lights displayed from the exterior. "Hm," but she wasn't convinced. "You don't suppose they were warned about us earlier, do you?" Her palms move to her hips before her feet saunter about the side of the shanty. Peering into the window and noticing what seems to be a cellar door fixated dead center the floor. "I see," she smirks. How clever. "I guess we'll have to see ourselves in." She returns to the front door, looking at Martin with a leisurely up and down. Batting her lashes, "would you be so kind as to apply a little force? I'm sure you have quite the physique under that festive hat of yours~" she cooed.

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POSTED ON Dec 13, 2021 4:57:54 GMT

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Busy is definitely an appropriate term when it comes to describing Mars’ life, and in truth, he doesn’t really think there’s anything boring about it aside from the times when he does end up stuck dealing with paperwork for hours upon hours. But, is there really a point in telling Mayday all that? Not really, as they should be focusing on the mission instead, but apparently this is one of those times when some leeway is acceptable on his part.
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If not, he definitely would do more than raise a brow when she comments on his charming choice of headwear, even if he was the one who encouraged her on purpose. ”Thank you, I do find I’m great at pulling off just about everything I wear.” Literally and figuratively, obviously. He holds her gaze, leaving it unclear if his words are serious or mere teasing – especially when they're followed by a warning. Don’t get too distracted, though.”
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It’s their arrival at their destination that pulls him away from the conversation, and he simply watches as Mayday figures out what’s going on here. As annoying as it is, it’s very likely their targets were indeed warned of their approach. A problem for sure, but not something rare at all when it comes to racketeering.
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”It would be much easier to use a pokémon, you know?” The comment is said passingly and as if a suggestion, and yet he still steps forward, kicking the door in as if he had been trained to do so – which he had, once upon a time.
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”Ladies first.” Behind his mask, there’s that smirk again.
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What a gentleman.

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POSTED ON Dec 14, 2021 2:14:27 GMT

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Upon contact with the door, and it being flung open by the kick given to it from Martin, Mayday places both hands against her chest and feigns a tone of wonderment. "Oh my, I knew you had it in you~" soon after, she snickers and takes a step forward, leading the way into the shanty. "What a gentleman, thank you very much." She gives a small curtsy before moving deeper into the abode, giving the interior a swift look around before making a leisure bee-line towards the cellar like door.
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With a soft tug, the flap opens and reveals a stairwell leading downward. Darkness illuminated by installed light fixtures contrasting the rustic nature of the stone steps and wall. "Interesting." Quite the stunt to avoid paying one's dues. But alas, it simply wasn't clever enough to outrun the inevitable. Moving down the steps, Mayday takes the lead. Her palm slips into her pocket, ready to administer her poison at a moment's notice if need be. "Circling back to our previous conversation," she chirps, "you did look rather sharp in that suit of yours the other day."
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Down into the basement, they descend, finally locking sight with the merchant who was vastly underprepared for the pair. Shown quite obviously by his falling back behind a lone table and flipping it over for "protection". "N-no, please! You have to let me explain!" With the cocking of her head to the side, and perking up of one eyebrow, Mayday turns to face Martin, "should we?"

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POSTED ON Dec 14, 2021 15:59:01 GMT

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"Oh my, I knew you had it in you~"
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The obvious exaggeration in her tone is not missed, but there’s something ever so amusing about it, even if Mars does no more than give Mayday a lingering look as they walk through the door. They’re supposed to be here for a mission, after all. Or, well, technically she is and he’s merely here to watch her work and to intervene if things get too difficult – even if he told her he intended on complicating all this for her.
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Speaking of which…
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”Really? Are you implying you would like to see me in a suit again, Mayday?” The words are said playfully and with ease as they walk down the steps, his hands resting within the pockets of his coat, where they find the comfort of a couple of minimized pokéballs. Two of his most trusted pokémon, ready to be summoned if it’s ever needed.
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Hopefully, it won’t be.
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Judging by how unprepared the merchant seems when they make it down to the basement, and by how he so quickly resorts to pleading, it definitely won’t be.
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Amber gaze finds that of Mayday once more.
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”Maybe we should make an example out of this one, remind them why they should pay their dues, hm? All yours.”
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Permission to do as she pleases.

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POSTED ON Dec 17, 2021 17:33:27 GMT

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All yours. As the permission to play with a newfound guinea pig had been given, it lights a fire within the belly of the beast. Her eyes gleam in the dimly lit room, a brightness of dark origin. Her lips curl into a toothy grin as her hand slips free her pocket, Placing a small metal mask against he rmouth and nose, "gladly." The curtains rise, it's show time. And Mayday was prepared to give one helluva show. A standing ovation would be only but the tip of the iceberg.
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Again, her palm reaches into the pocket of her parka and put plucks a small, ornate golden egg-shaped contraption. Her index finger taps the top and she tosses it forward towards the cowering merchant. The metal egg rolls forward, then stops. A subtle 'click' resounds before it opens, exposing small orifices around the perimeter. Then, a plume of purple smog exhumes from the ornate creation. A sensual smell invades the cellar and the merchant frantically looks about.
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Then, he begins to cough. It starts as a tickle in his throat, nothing that alarms him. Until he can't seem to catch his breath. The coughing quickly shifts to a violent hacking as he finds himself on his knees, a palm clenched at his throat and saliva dribbling free his opened maw as he trembles. Gasping for air as his eyes shift to a bloodshot red. "*Hack* I-I can't—... *hack* I can't br-breathe!" Trembling still, he reaches a palm outward towards the rocket duo, his vision blurring. "I'll *hack* pay! I'll pay!!" His head falls onto the floor, forehead to cobblestone as he weakly points to a small opened safe in the corner of the room.
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A puddle of drool leaks free his mouth as his body becomes limp. Unresponsive, as the egg clicks once more, closing and halting the infiltration of poison in the room.

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POSTED ON Dec 18, 2021 1:22:23 GMT

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Boy, isn’t he glad that his mask is equipped with a small respirator?
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To be fair, it’s exactly the reason why he had chosen to wear it (aside from hiding his identity), for he had been fully aware that whatever poison Mayday decided to use for this mission could very likely be airborne. Mars has worked with poisons in the past, after all, and in his experience, people who know how to concoct potent ones can be some of the most dangerous.
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When the plume of purple smoke rises from the golden egg, it truly is a thing of beauty.
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The merchant coughs, hacks, desperation glimmering in his eyes while his body trembles uncontrollably. He gasps for air, he cries, he begs, and eventually, he stops moving. Mars simply watches, tilting his head just so slightly to get a better look of the man’s expression.
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”Dead or just unconscious?”
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They’d be better off if he’s unconscious and in need of medical attention, but alas, he’s the one who gave Mayday the chance to do as she wished, and proving how lethal her poison is is also helpful – even if it means one less steady payment from Slateport’s fearful merchants.
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After this, the others would be stupid not to pay, and it’s with that thought that Mars approaches the safe.
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"Shame, if he had the money he should have just paid."
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How ironic, when said by a banker.

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"Unconscious," the mask is removed from her face and tucked away for safety once more. "He'll be able to move again in five minutes," she saunters over to his downed body, slipping a small pill next to his lips. "He can take that to detox himself of the remainder." In truth, she could've gone with just offing him then and there. But alas, he was a steady supply of funds for the organization. So he was safe... this time.
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With a hum, Mayday makes her way over to Martin and watches as he opens the safe, exposing the hidden funds within, just as the merchant had claimed. "A job well done, I'd say." There's pride in her tone, amusement and giddiness too. "Shall we head out? There's another on our list to visit, no?" She turns her back to head back towards the stairwell. "We should probably make ourselves scarce before he wakes back up." Her manicured nails tap against the stone wall before she ascends the staircase, returning to the shanty's base room and soon out of the building entirely. Back into the frigid air.
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"So then," before she can move forward, "your thoughts?" Mayday turns to face Martin with her palms tucked into the warmth of her coat pockets. "That is a prototype of my intended poison. The effects are nowhere near as severe as I would like them to be," she shrugs, "but it gets the job done." Finishing her spiel, she gives a nod and giggles some. "Imagine what I could craft if I had the backing of a lucrative CEO~."
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Her words sing-song as she sports a toothier grin.

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POSTED ON Dec 19, 2021 18:53:10 GMT

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”Five minutes… Hmm...”
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Now aware of their time constraint, Mars’ attention turns to the safe and to getting the money they came all this way to collect, because even if it’s likely that the merchant will be in no condition to do anything potentially harmful when waking, Mayday is right and they should make themselves scarce before that happens.
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Five minutes is not a lot of time, but it’s better than what he had expected, and ultimately the merchant is sure to remember how for a moment there he was certain that he would die. Surely an experience like that will make him reconsider his foolish attempt at not paying his dues, for they could have killed him, but didn’t… This time.
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Once the money is collected, his gaze falls upon the unconscious body of the man for a short moment, only to then turn back towards the Rocket assailant. ”Yeah, we have a lot more to do.”
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And so, they leave the basement, the slightest of smirk tugging at his lips from behind a mask as they climb up the stairwell.
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One that remains once they’re far from the building and the mask is removed, his gaze meeting that of the woman.
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”A poison that is mass produced is one that can be easily countered and replicated, even if it can be only sold in the black market, so it’s not the most particularly lucrative investment. That being said…” The words are spoken with calm, and as they're said, Mars reaches into his coat, retrieving a Stantler headband that is soon placed upon Mayday’s head – as if to match the santa hat he himself wears. All they’re missing are some ugly Christmas sweaters and they’d make for a great holiday card. He smiles at her.
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”You’re really talented, Mayday, and I’m interested in seeing you further develop this poison of yours. I will help, but in return I want access to all updates and to the product.”

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POSTED ON Dec 20, 2021 5:42:32 GMT

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His points are valid, each one coming from a place of sense and savvy. Mayday listens onward and nods in agreement. "I agree," she begins, "so perhaps you would be so kind as to support the material gather—" her train of thought is effectively derailed as Martin pulls from his coat a Stantlet headband and places it atop her head. Silently, she reaches up and feels the antlers before chuckling. 'Tis the season, after all. And, it was quite the cute accessory, matching his Santa hat quite nicely. She would happily accept.
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Not to mention his follow-up was even more wonderful to hear. He complimented her talent, and even agreed to place faith in her and her world. So long as he could have a hand in the product. A fair trade. "The terms are fair to me, I accept~" Reaching out, she wraps her arms about his body and gives Martin a quick, warm embrace. "This is perfect~" she takes a step back, clapping her hands together. "I'll have to get to work on a special strand for you. Something that matches your demeanor..." her back turns and she begins wandering off towards their next target. Humming in thought all the while.
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"The aroma should have sensual notes. Earthy. With a hint of benzoin. That may be a bit troublesome to craft... hee hee, but it'll be fun to work on~" again, she gives a giddy clap at the prospect of embarking on a new creation. "I'll have to make a special atomizer for you. Something you can conceal in a suit coat. Ah, this will be my greatest creation yet~" Twirling on her heels, she stops in her tracks to face MArtin, beaming brightly.
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"I'll name it, Mars~"

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