Thread: Shantae and the Pharaoh's Legacy (StarMech & Dake21)

Said Hospitality Ein mentioned did not show more beyond that, however. Since as soon as he stepped a bit out of the chamber she snapped her fingers. A pack of Tinkerbats picking him up as a group and then tossed him overboard. Luckily he fell on a rather convenient pile of hay near the port Surprisingly soft given how real-life hay is never like that. That's a fantastic cartoon universe for ya'... Either way, Pirates be Pirates, Ein'd suppose. Regardless, amazing sex or not, he was now dealing with one of Sequin land's most notorious outlaws. One had to wonder how else his life could go from here and out.... ------------------------------------- The Next Day... Are you sure about it, Uncle? The description given to me fits the bill 11. This is certainly not good news... In another hot sunny day in Scuttle Town, things weren't so glamorous at the workshop of the local mechanist and inventor Mimic. Sitting upon his comfy chair the old man stroke his long white beard as he discussed thing with his niece and local Guardian Genie of the town, Shantae. Said energetic bellydancer was standing up with arms crossed, walking back and forth while his Uncle explained the situation. The summer breeze swaying her long purple hair slightly. There's not doubt about it. that poor man somehow managed to fish out that infernal Magic Lamp again... Huffed Mimic, Oh, and here I thought chucking it into the depths of the ocean would have closed things up for good! Do you think it still works? Asked Shantae as she brought her hand under her chin and tilted her head slightly. Uncle Mimic was quick to answer. We can't know for sure. That thing is particularly ancient. Even with my previous research I was never able to find out how exactly it worked or who even made it. Now, when you had it for a while, its powers were able to absorb all that Dark Magic and turn it back into Light and restore your powers, but before that... I know. Risky used it to absorb all my magic to begin with. Responded the girl, although a bit down. Remembering that experience always gave her chills down her spine. You think it she may have stolen it from that fisherman? I wouldn't cross up the possibility of her trying out some old tricks. However...the lamp was stolen silently in the dead of night. While Risky Boots' plans have always been more... Explosive? You can say that again. Uncle Mimic sighed. She enjoys causing panic. This seems way different from her way of operation. Hm, has Sky learned anything new yet? Not yet. She send out Wench to take an overhead view of the town, but so far no sight of it. Explained the beautiful tan-skinned young girl. I even tried call Rottytops, but she is nowhere to be found. What about Bolo? Well he kind of... Shantae scratched the back of her head awkwardly, ...got stuck in the Shop's air vents... Again!? Mimic rose his eyebrow. Shantae simply sighed as a response followed by a nod. Her expression quickly shifted into a determined one. Bringing her hands to her hips, she exclaimed, But don't worry, Uncle. We'll find that Lamp and whoever creep that took it. And when we do, he or she is gonna have a personal meeting with the end of my hair! The old man chuckled slightly, Now now. No need to rush things out, dear. We still need to gather more information first. Could be very dangerous specially for you. Besides...didn't the Mayor had you in another assignment? Shantae sighed again before explaining, Yeah, but it seems pretty dull so far. All i'm doing is searching clue about this Doodie Swiper , as he calls it...he really needs to come up with better names. After some more talking, Shantae eventually exited the workshop. As the warm sunshine enveloped, she stretched softly and gathered energies for the day. Truly oblivious about the events that would eventually occur within our story....