The Taunting Thieves

𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙪𝙚

𝐊𝐮𝐣𝐚'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕: We were all sat down in a room, a room that appeared to be a kitchen. There was 2 men. One had short orange hair, tan skin, a hat and.... freckles? It was hard to make out. The other looked terribly short, had short black faded to red hair, dark tan skin and a birth mark on his chin. The little short guy was practically staring directly at me. "Take a picture, it'll last longer." I said as I sighed. He giggled softly "Somebodies a bit moody today! I'm Fentan!"

NAME: FENTAN SUZUKI
AGE: 30
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: SHORT BLACK TO RED FADED HAIR, 5'4, YELLOW EYES, SKINNY, TAN SKIN.
BIRTHDATE: 4/12/91
GENDER: MALE
NATIONALITY: PUERTO RICAN
HOME: PUERTO RICO
CURRENT RESIDENCE: JAPAN
ACCENT: NO
LANGUAGES: ENGLISH, JAPANESE
STATUS: ALIVE
OCCUPATION: TROUPE MEMBER
PRONOUNS: HE/HIM
SEXUALITY: BISEXUAL

"And you?" He looked at me and smiled "I'm Kuja"

NAME: KUJA ???
AGE: 24
BIRTHDATE: FEBURARY 19TH 1997
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: WHITE FADED LAVENDER HAIR, 5'9, BLUE EYES, SKINNY, WHITE SKIN, HAIR ACCESSORIES
GENDER: DEMI-BOY
NATIONALITY: ???
HOME: ???
CURRENT RESIDENCE: JAPAN
ACCENT: NO
LANGUAGES: ENGLISH, JAPANESE
STATUS: ALIVE
OCCUPATION: TROUPE MEMBER
PRONOUNS: HE/THEY
SEXUALITY: GAY, DEMI-SEXUAL

"And you?" Fentan said looking over at the other man. He lifted his head "Roman"

NAME: ROMAN TORCHWICK
AGE: 26
BIRTHDATE: OCTOBER 26TH 1994
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: SHORT ORANGE HAIR, 7'1, SKINNY, GREEN EYES, TAN SKIN.
GENDER: MALE
NATIONALITY: AUSTRALIAN
HOME: AUSTRALIA
CURRENT RESIDENCE: JAPAN
ACCENT: YES
LANGUAGES: ENGLISH
STATUS: ALIVE
OCCUPATION: TROUPE MEMBER
PRONOUNS: HE/HIM
SEXUALITY: BISEXUAL

Fentan sighed "I can tell your just a big meanie head!" Roman rolled his eyes and looked back down at his phone. I'd better be cautious of them. They're mysterious and seem like all they will cause is trouble.. An extremely tall man with seemingly long, pulled back black and purple fading hair, a cheap plastic mask covering his face, the mask looked like something out of High Rise Invasion walked into the room. "Hello there." "HI JIROOO!!!" The tall man sighed "Hello Fentan." Roman looked up and noticed the tall man, leaning towards Fentan and whispering in his ear "Oi Midget, who's dat?" Fentan frowned "First off! I am not a midget! I am 5'2. Midgets are under 4 feet tall! Second off, that's Jiro! He pointed at the tall man "Ah okey den. Tanks Midget." Roman had a thick Australian accent, it was quite hard for me to understand what he was trying to say. Jiro coughed "Now as you might've heard Fentan say, I'm Jiro, and I'll be your boss."

NAME: JIRO REN
AGE: 40
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: BLACK TO PURPLE FADED HAIR, 6'8, SKINNY, PLASTIC MASK, RED EYES, BURNS/SCARS ON FACE, TAN SKIN.
GENDER: MALE
BIRTHDATE: JULY 15TH 1981
GENDER: MALE
NATIONALITY: SICILIAN
HOME: ITALY
CURRENT RESIDENCE: JAPAN
ACCENT: NO
LANGUAGES: ITALIAN, ENGLISH, JAPANESE
STATUS: ALIVE
OCCUPATION: LEADER OF THE TROUPE
PRONOUNS: HE/HIM
SEXUALITY: PANSEXUAL

Fentan clapped and cheered "WOOOO!!! JIROOOO!!!" Jiro sighed "Thank you Fentan." Jiro started walking by each of us and gave us pieces of folded clothes and masks. "This is what you will wear." Fentan unfolded his outfit right away "Oo oo ooooo!! Fancyyyyyy!!!" Jiro looked at him angrily and snatched his clothing and folded it back up "Do not touch it until I say you may" Fentan rolled his eyes and put his feet on the table and crossed them, tipping his chair. "You may go into the changing rooms over there and change into your outfits" We all got up and entered the changing rooms. Fentan was done before Roman and I, he had tried to peek in my stall "Oooooo!!" I noticed him and pulled my pants on quickly "I can see you, you know" He backed away quickly and ran back out to Jiro. Roman came out. It had been 15 minutes and I was struggling with these damn jeans! I fuckin' hate jeans! Roman knocked slightly "Oi mate dew yew need help en dere?" "No thanks, I'm fine." I said, struggling. After 20 minutes of being in that damn stall, I finally came out and walked back to the room. Fentan was testing Jiro's reaction speed. "I have no time for this. Sit down right now" "Fineeeeee!!!" Fentan sat down and Jiro began handing us weapons. Roman looked down and back up "Wot are dese mate?" Jiro grabbed Fentan's pair of scissors for his explanation. "These are the weapons you'll use for your jobs, of course. Roman has guns and knives, Kuja has cards and Fentan has scissors as you can see. While I make preparations, you three are allowed to check out the place" Fentan squealed and jumped out of his chair "Exciting!!!" "30 year old man child..." I said under my breath

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