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Picking up the garbage by the Computer Desk, Vermillion shook her head; why didn't her Grandchildren keep the Living Room tidy? It seemed that every single morning, she was using her abilities from her Hourglass to clean up what seemed like the remains of a Tornado hitting the rather large house. Shinichi Sanders, age 14, was to bolt down the hallway, sliding to the complete stop, only to step up onto the plush Carpet for the dining room, slamming his book onto the floor. "Hey Grams, I can't sit here and eat all of this food; I got Track Practice this morning and Vyce is going to choose the best team for the Tournament next month. I HAVE to be there on time or the Coach is going to make us run laps until we drop DEAD. I'm taking some Orange Juice and an Apple. Love ya....I'm out of here......!!!" Said the young male, who strapped a belt around his pile of books, slung them over his shoulder and helped himself out of the sliding glass door of the same room. She then shook her head, now shutting the sliding door back, only to lock it. "I swear I wish I had another life. What do these kids think I'm RUNNING here? An adolescent daycare???? This is ridiculous. I'd better see how Tapestry is doing then. At least SHE WILL clean up around this place. Tapestry dear?? Come and have some breakfast please. We have to go tot he Market and get some fresh Fish for your Grandfather when he returns!" "Yes, I KNOW. I'm just finishing up dusting in the Library Grams; I'll start on the bathroom in a few minutes, then I'll freshen up the Linen Closet alright?" Replied a nice subtle voice from the second floor. She stood about six feet and three inches, and had Purple/Black hair. She began to pack up her box of cleaning materials, now bolting over to unplug the Carpet Shampoo Machine. "We are going to need some Pasta for the Fish, and some fresh Cilantro so that I can start on the Salad Grams. If I don't forget, we should head over to the Market to get some coals so that I can BBQ the Fish skin side down. You know how Grandfather likes his skin with crunch on it. Reesie didn't show up again for work, so you know what that means. We have to dock her pay yet again. My tests came back for the Pre-fix Virus; and good new is, it's Positive!!! They are going to send my training kit sometime today so that I can get started on Non-Linear Sand-making. How did you and Grandfather get INTO this business in the first place Grams? You never veer to far from not telling me the entire story you know." "Well, THAT in itself will be revealed sooner than you think dear. You have to keep your options open as well. Now hurry up so we can head on out...."

"Fine. Well, they found another Corpse over on Broad and 5th Avenue. Witnesses report a few gunshots, some arguing, and then nothing; silence almost if you will. Octavia, I want you to go and ask around to see what you can come up with; and DO NOT hurt anyone this time. I'm tired of paying out law suits you know. Just take it in stride please. My HAIR is going to fall out from the both of YOU driving me crazy!!!!" Octavia nodded, now reaching for his long Trench Coat, "That in itself will not be difficult to undertake M'lady. I am quite sure that short inquiries will get us the information that we require." "Why do I have a HARD time trying to believe you Gothra? Just stick to your order this time...ppplleease???"

(OOC: Work Scheduling has other participants busy folks....PLEASE STAY TUNED!!!! Posts will be continuing VERY SOON!!!!!) Benny

Orbis then smirked a bit, trying to think. "WAIT a MINUTE!!!! Are you talking about the Ancient Ruins that my dad worked on almost 20 YEARS ago? A lot of people DIED during that cave-in by the way. YOU are the guy that helped to gather up all of those NOTES that are in the Museum......YOU were THERE!!! I don't fucking believe this shit!!!! You're the JAZZ-guy from the newscast from 20 years ago. You played a SOLO on the Sax to commemorate the deaths of the 25 people of the cave-in. Rescuers found everyone's remains and sent them out to Sea. YOU are the JAZZ-GUY!!!! This is INCREDIBLE!!!" Bydo then stood up, wiping her tears, giggling some, "I still have that video in my archives sis; the man plays a MEAN-ass Saxophone when he feels like it. So, I hear that you are here on business Uncle. DAD would LOVE to catch up with you on old times. I'm SURE of it. You HAVE to come to my House for Dinner!! MOM is going WIGG OUT!!! This is SO frigging COOL!!!!!"

Okay, will SOMEONE please get this man a GUN??? LOL John Wick.....you silly ol' Wick...lol... Count me IN!!!! DOn't know what this is ABOUT, but Benny ALREADY HAS A TITLE: a TITLE that is GREATER than you ALL: ................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... D-----C---N. Benny

There is a certain, "Storm" that is raging in my heart...... The Sun's "RAZE" can't get through. I am FINALLY GETTING THINGS together....... I can send the first $50 through PAY-PAL for you to get PAID....I need ART Sketches!!! Should I SEND MATERIALS AS WELL? you KNOW WHO YOU ARE!!! FIND ME!!! Benny

A WAVE of Dark Terror would INTERFERE with ALL of Xylex's abilities; as well with his OWN powers. The bullets were to simply bounce off a field of Dak Terror that enveloped the six females and Obitus himself. A voice would echo out from nowhere: "NO!!! NO FIGHTING M'LORD!!! We will get into TROUBLE!!! That's ENOUGH!! We CANNOT do that!!! Not with the Geostratum at READY!!! Obitus!! THAT IS ENOUGH!!!" Obitus and the six females were to INSTANTLY FALL to their KNEES in SUBMISSION!!! Phyllis knew the voice, but did not know the person IN person!!!! "We CANNOT FIGHT!! You are THERE for SECURITY!!! I've had enough of my subjects being killed by our OWN!!!" Said the voice yet AGAIN. A figure would materialize before everyone.....the after-images of his own self were following him, each one looking the same as this 16-year old teenager. He was about six feet and four inches tall, along with three LARGER females, all about seven FEET tall. It was Ben!! He had HAD enough!! Ben then looked over to the Boss, who just nodded as he finished having his cigar. The rest of the Mine Workers bolted out of ALL of the Convoy Vehicles and dropped to their knees in submission. Phyllis, however, did not KNOW whom this individual was, and only folded her arms in protest. The Boss walked on over to Phyllis, reaching back with his right hand, now launching it to the back of her head!!!! "OUCH!!! Hey!! Boss...what did you DO THAT for old man?" She asked in a hasteful manner. "That person IS The Master Benaires dear. You should bow and show some respect you know." O_O "WHa-Wh-WHAT?????? HE is the M-m-m-m-...m-m-m-Master? Oh my GOODNESS!!!! A thousand pardons M'Lord!!! I'm just trying to--" Phyllis nervously replied, now kneeling before him personally. Ben giggled and was to stretch out his right arm to clasp it into the hand of the old Miner. "J'Briel...it's good to SEE ya old man!! I see you are trying to get these rookies into shape still huh?" He asked, now smiling as Obitus remained completely silent; eyes closed in thought. he KNEW that he was going to be in serious trouble with Ben. The Old man still had that stupid cigar in his mouth, but he chuckled at Ben, now replying, "Still looking good kid!!! I see they STILL prostrate themselves at your feet these days huh? Well, it's just as well. We have packed away and was in the process of transporting the Drakenite as you had ordered kid, but we RAN into some PROBLEMS as you can see." "Xylex...how many times do I have to go over this with you? NO fighting. I'm going to designate a place FOR this kind of skirmish in a little while. We need to get this stuff into STORAGE so that Planning and Development can weigh it in to make sure that we have enough of it. I'm not trying to RUIN your fun Xylex, but we are living on delicate times in this city. I do NOT want to ruin anything that we have built up until we get the Geostratum built soon. Just trust me on this alright? Now as for YOU SEVEN.........Obitus......You are in deep trouble for holding up Drakenite Shipments, Murdering of your OWN kind, Robbery, making threats to people in the city, and a plethora of other shit that I'm going to enjoy reading over from these Police reports. Man.......this is going to look bad....Have a crew come and scrub that blood off the road please J'Briel.....Everyone get up and get to your vehicles. WE are going to get this Drakenite to storage....." Obitus walked with the other females, head now hanging down in shame.

Send some shots!!! PEACE out to CODY G!!! my MAIN G, working and making that money!!!! do YOU have a SHOT to fire!!! Send some love Valucrians!!!

Welcome back to Valucre!!! benny

O_O The Miners shook their heads in disbelief; they were all going to get killed with Xylex showing off. Phyllis shook her head and walked past Xylex, scoffing out, "You are going to get us all KILLED Xylex. YOU idiot!!!" The ground began to vibrate a bit for now, as a BOOMING voice echoed out from all around them; "They SENT a PUPPY to take care of ME? How utterly BORING. Phyllis dear, hand over the Drakenite if you want to LIVE. You KNOW how this will END if you do NOT!!!" A rather large man, who stood about seven feet tall with a muscular build was to finally appear from the shadows. WITH him were six females, all with different-colored hair. They all were about six feet and some change as well, but not as nearly as built as this monstrous man. Phyllis did not stand behind Xylex; she was more concerned about the shipment. "Obitus, you KNOW that I cannot DO that; my Master will SCOLD me if we DO NOT get this shipment THROUGH this time. We are on a busy schedule, so please let us pass!!!" He began walking towards Xylex though!!! "This THING is supposed to be able to take care of ME???? Really funny Phyllis dear. I don't know whether to punch this goofy or to give it a Dog Biscuit!!! Ahahahahahahahah!!!" The Boss then lit up a cigar, looking over to the group of females that were with Obitus; what was Xylex about to do now?

"Bad guys? ehehehe....YOU are going to have to do better than that dear. Ask your so-called FIANCEE' about what is currently happening. Ta-ta for now Benny boy...heheheh...!!!!" Ben frowned up as he went over to examine his lobbed off wing, now reaching down to pick it up as it was still leaking that black substance and blood from the opening from where it was separated from his shoulder blade. "She is SO irritating!!! If you want to know WHY she is trying to kill me; that is a question that I really do NOT have an answer to. Come on, let's get my wing fixed and go over to my parent's house to get some answers dear. Oh that's right!! You've NEVER MET my parents have you? Oh wow...MOM is going to be SO geeked to meet you. I'd better call ahead." Ben said, now folding his bloody wing up so that he could carry it back down the elevator to get it fixed by the good Doctor. "Whoa....I leave you alone for 10 minutes and you get your wing chopped off huh Benny boy?" Said the Doctor, who was already on her way back up since she did hear the noise from so far away. Ben shrugged his shoulders, looking completely puzzled. Dr. Fowler sat down her Doctor's Bag and was to reach into her back pack to extract a soft mat for the two to sit on while she did the on-the-spot repairs to his damaged wing. "You know WHAT Benaires? You CERTAINLY know how to make me earn my PAY-CHECK at the end of the week. THAT is for SURE!!! Sit down while I give you some Astenite injections and fix your over-sized Turkey Wings lap-dog. Just raise up the back of your shirt for me will ya???" Ben kindly sat down onto the very soft mat, hoping that Erixa would be at his side while Stephanie made the repairs. She then began to inject the large syringes of Blue fluid into his arms; about seven of them to be exact. Ben took a deep breath, now reaching out for Erixa's hand in support. She began the tough task of mending the broken tendons, bones and the flesh back to the part of the shoulder blade that had been damaged. "Miss Erixa, you MAY want to turn your head for this as it is pretty gruesome. Hold still Ben; I'll only be a few minutes and then you can fold them back into wherever you put them. Geez, I still cannot figure out how in the hell you have 30-foot Turkey Wings folded neatly into your back like this. You are ONE strange dude. Oh, by the way; your dear cousin Abronex just arrived as well. Once I'm done here, you should go and brief her on what our next move is going to be; and I have NO idea what The Chief is going to do about all of this right now. Everyone is so scattered about and simply trying to figure out what to do next. Personally, I want to kick the ass of whoever it is that is causing this mess in the first place, and I'm pretty sure that it is going to get worse. And WHY did you BUILD me a HOSPITAL in the first place lap-dog?"

I agree with this Desi!!! DAMN, you're HARDLY around!!! Welcome!!! Anyways, back to the point at hand. Reasonable limits is something that even SEASONED players should know of. Your greatest strength can BE your WEAKNESS!! I AGREE WHOLEHEARTEDLY with Desi!! Carlos, you don't count because you are always striking up GREAT conversation, so you are EXCUSED!! ^_^ Benny

Okay...I WANT to work WITH newcomers and help them to get started, but I'm not sure if everyone is going to GO for that. I don't want to seem like some STALKER online or anything negative. What title should I ask for? I LOVE greeting the newcomers and checking in with them every now and then to see how they are navigating the site in all, but what would my title BE? I don't mind GREETING people; that's just what the BENNY Does. I KNOW...how about UNOFFICIAL MASCOT????? Well....? Get it? hehehe...GET it? Benny