Thursday, February 21, 2008

Junk Story - Mix Speaker's,Inc. [Night Two]

Welcome to the world of Mix Speaker's,Inc.
[Character Introduction and Night One]

Night Two “DoDo&PaPa”




“What do you mean by “complete?”

Little Angle asked, not understanding the meaning of the female dweller’s sudden words.

“Well, let’s talk more deeply at leisure after. I am Skeleton Witch, a pleasure to meet you. Oi, Moon Wolf!! Food ready?”

“My most humble apologies, Mistress. I shall bring it presently. Rurururururururururururururururururururururururu”




When they had filled their stomachs on lizard salad, spider soup, and snake barbeque, Skeleton witch opened her mouth.。

“Now then, shall we come to the point? This company was set with a specific purpose. Details are here, written in the boss’s notebook. Read there, okay?”




-Gentlemen. The world is now living in poverty. The balance of this world where angels, demons, monsters, evil spirits, fairies, humans have all come to live together is beginning to collapse. At the hands of a group of monsters, it appears that cases where, night after night, humans are attacked are increasing. Are such gentry in my company, not in my company, you ask or not ask, but this is an extremely grave matter, and for it to occur in the world of monsters is shameful.

The three wandering travelers, Little Angel, Little Devil, and Big Franken should soon arrive. I want you to join forces with them and guide the world toward peace. I will send orders from time to time through my pets DoDo&PaPa. Be sure not to forget to feed them. Well then, good luck to you!-

Mr. X




“DoDo&PaPa are in the boss’s room in the basement. I’ll show you the way.”

In the room down the dim stairs, books were pilled in disorder, and in side a crow and a dove were left loose.

“What the hell’s your problem. What the hell’s your problem.” Fluttering his wings, the crow, PaPa pecked at Little Devil’s head.

“What the hell do you mean ‘what the hell’s your problem’? I’ll kill you.” “Come on, calm down. These little guys are pretty cute.” In contrast to PaPa, the dove DoDo stopped on Little Angel’s shoulder and raised his eyes curiously at Big Franken.

“You’ll be working together for a long time, now. Let’s become good friends. Digi Vampire, how about waking up soon?”

“Mumble, mumble. You, bastard, some blood?”

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