Post by Yakito on Feb 29, 2024 17:16:49 GMT -5
The Crystal Casino resort, no matter how sumptuously rich and inviting it was with its assortment of sounds and sights designed to captivate, was no better than a poisonous apple; this is to say that it was rotten to the very core, a polished rock under which countless insidious roaches had taken refuge. Supporters of the old regime before Ticoga's takeover of the Empire were abundant in the countless gambling saloons. These nobles and businessmen who didn't have the good of the Empire's citizens at heart were busy commingling with each other, sharing and hatching plots in the dark to retake what was rightfully theirs. Such plots were, of course, doomed to fail from the very start - this was the reason why Ticoga oh-so-fervently scorned the old backstabbing ways of his people.
Yakito was no different in his outlook of treachery; it was nothing more than a coward's tool destined to be used by obsequious sycophants who kept their cards close to their chest. The foxy Earthling wanted to witness the depravity of Arcose for himself, to immerse his being in the wretchedness that he would endeavor toward cleansing to make his foster world a more welcoming place for his ma and all the other mas of all the little Imperial citizens.
It is with thoughts of an improved Arcose that the newest prospect of the Armored Squadron made his way to the Frozen Moons. Once arrived at the infamous Crystal Casino, Yakito loitered around with his hands nonchalantly tucked into his pockets. With the half-mask rebreather with a single puce-colored scouter lens and his black beret matching with the thermoregulated bodysuit he donned, he looked the part of a hardened mercenary. At least it was the case if you didn't consider his awfully short and fluffy stature.
"What do we have here..." Yakito heard a ruckus coming from one of the many mini casinos constituting the super resort. Could it be a lofty noble who lost a high-stake bet? Or perhaps it was some opportunistic criminal who saw an opportunity to snatch the pot while no one else was looking? Only one way to find out!
Yakito was no different in his outlook of treachery; it was nothing more than a coward's tool destined to be used by obsequious sycophants who kept their cards close to their chest. The foxy Earthling wanted to witness the depravity of Arcose for himself, to immerse his being in the wretchedness that he would endeavor toward cleansing to make his foster world a more welcoming place for his ma and all the other mas of all the little Imperial citizens.
It is with thoughts of an improved Arcose that the newest prospect of the Armored Squadron made his way to the Frozen Moons. Once arrived at the infamous Crystal Casino, Yakito loitered around with his hands nonchalantly tucked into his pockets. With the half-mask rebreather with a single puce-colored scouter lens and his black beret matching with the thermoregulated bodysuit he donned, he looked the part of a hardened mercenary. At least it was the case if you didn't consider his awfully short and fluffy stature.
"What do we have here..." Yakito heard a ruckus coming from one of the many mini casinos constituting the super resort. Could it be a lofty noble who lost a high-stake bet? Or perhaps it was some opportunistic criminal who saw an opportunity to snatch the pot while no one else was looking? Only one way to find out!
PL: 70,000 (Yakito is in his Base form.)
UT used: N/A
KP: 6/6 - MP: 0/6 - HP: 000/250
Traits: Bare-Knuckle Brawler [ACTIVE], Self-Sacrifice [1/1], Turtle School Secrets [INACTIVE]
Utility Items: Scouter, Weighted Teddy [INACTIVE]
WC: 357
TWC: 357
UT used: N/A
KP: 6/6 - MP: 0/6 - HP: 000/250
Traits: Bare-Knuckle Brawler [ACTIVE], Self-Sacrifice [1/1], Turtle School Secrets [INACTIVE]
Utility Items: Scouter, Weighted Teddy [INACTIVE]
WC: 357
TWC: 357