MF the demon hunter

The Deal

After a couple days of walking, they'd make it to a kingdom. ^Oh great, I'm sure there won't be anyone here that wants me dead for any reason,^ He'd say sarcastically.

"What sssshould we do bosssss?" Wraith would be beside him, with Tank and Watcher being behind.

^I want you all to stay behind, hide yourselves as best you can, meanwhile Grabber if you can hear me, I want you to stay underneath me as best you can.^ Wraith would nod, going back to where Tank and Watcher are, and telling them what to do. MF would go towards the entrance of the kingdom, being stopped by a few guards. "STATE YOUR BUSINESS!"

^I'm here to visit an old friend of mine,^ He'd lie.

The guards would look at each other, then nod, letting him through, "Don't cause any trouble."

^I won't.^ He'd walk through, walking through the town square. ^Now...where can I find some quick and easy money?^ He'd ask himself. The town square would be crowded, with shops and homes everywhere, people constantly moving. A few people would glance over at MF, others staring at him either in wonder or in hostility.

"There!" A guard would point at MF, a few guards starting to run at him.

^What the fuck did I do!?^ He'd start to run, pushing people aside to try and escape.

The guards would chase him throughout the square, eventually cornering him. "You're coming with us criminal scum!"

^What the fuck did I even do?^ He'd have a hand on his dagger handle.

"The princess orders you come in!"

^The princess? The hell does she want?^

"It does not matter, royal orders, come with us or we'll force you in!"

MF would draw his dagger, ready to fight, ^Like hell you're taking me in!^ Suddenly, he'd be knocked out from behind, falling to the ground. "Come on guys, get your act together," a female voice would say jokingly to the guards. "We're sorry m'lady."

"Whatever, c'mon let's get this guy in."

...

MF would start to regain consciousness, as he looked around he saw lots of guards, then he realized something, he was in the throne room. He looked up, seeing the king, queen, prince, and princess in front of him, all sitting in their thrones. He'd try to move, but being restricted from being tied up in rope, his dagger was gone, and so was his radio.

"Your highness's, he is awoken!" One of the guards next to him would say to the royal family.

The king would look at MF, "Who are you?"

MF would just sit there, unable to answer.

"...Answer me." The king would demand, one of the guards would kick MF in the stomach.

MF would just sit there, looking around for his radio, seeing that one of the guards further from him would have it.

"I said answer me! We know you can talk!" The king demanded again, a guard kicking his back.

He'd look over at the guard with the radio, nodding to them.

The king would look over, "...The device?"

MF would nod.

"...Alright, give him the device." The one guard would come over to MF, hesitantly putting the radio in his hand, which was tied behind his back.

MF would fiddle around with the radio a bit, then turning the volume up so the king could hear him from where he was. ^Your highness, I have many questions.^