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Ｆｉｒｓｔ Ｅｎｃｏｕｎｔｅｒ[FEITAN]

Feitan:
Y/N: 24
Feitan: 23
(Your height is up to you, but the default is 5'11)

You were walking around a junkyard, taking pictures of creatures. With ever picture, you wrote something down. You were,, "Famous", somewhat, for your ability to identify any species, when they were created, their origins, et cetera, just through a picture.

You eventually came to a large building. "What's that..?" You wonder, as you walk around the building. Curiously, you walked up to a small window and took a picture of the inside. Taking a photo and shaking it a little, you examined the contents.

It looked like a vault, with gold, rubies, diamonds, emeralds, all kinds of riches were scattered everywhere. You weren't greedy, but you wanted a closer look, so you carefully opened the window and wriggled in. Even with the size of the window, you were fairly thin and scrawny, so you slipped in with ease. You landed in a pile of gold, on your feet. "Phew, glad I didn't break anything. 'Specially not my camera." You thought out loud, then whipped out your camera and took pictures of the riches and jewelry, vaguely aware of the vault door opening.

Hearing something behind you, you turned around and, on impulse, took a picture. There was a hiss of surprise and annoyance at the bright flash. You took the picture and lowered your camera, noticing a short figure. You looked at the picture, the image showing. "...Wait..."

You looked at the person in surprise. "..Feifei?!"

He tilted his head for the count of five heartbeats. Then it clicked in his mind. "..[Y/N]?!"

You ran up to Feitan, who was utterly unprepared for what you were going to do, and pulled him into an embrace tight enough to crack a person's ribs. "Dude, have you been here for the past ten years or what?!" Feitan coughed. "Felt that. Ribs. Too tight. Owie." You let go, patting his shoulders. "Sorry, Feifei." He looked up at you, smile lines forming under his eyes. "It okie. We only ones here... Think so, enywey." 

That put you on high alert. You took out the hunting knife that was strapped to your left thigh. Feitan stared at you. "Put wepon down. Won't kill you... I think." You looked at him. "That's not reassuring at all." You said with an Are-you-kidding look. Feitan shrugged. "The spiders nice. Let me babysit." You stared at him, now amused. "Babysit who? And who are the spiders?"

"Spiders, Phantom Troupe. Babysit Kortop." He pronounced that Kore-Tuh-Pi. You thought for a bit. "...You mean Kortopi- Wait.. You're in the Phantom-" Feitan shushed you, pointing. There were other people entering the building. "Put knife awey." He whispered, and you did just that. You noticed a figure turn to the vault, where you and Feitan were standing. The person was blond, and had an Egyptian theme. Feitan sighed. "That is Phinks. I handle this." He walked up to him.

"Fei,, who is that?" The blond man, Phinks, asked, pointing at you.

"They're [Y/N]. Um, grew up together."

"..Hm, I could've mistaken you two for siblings. You have similar style." A man with a fur-lined coat, exposed chest, and slicked-back hair walked up to the two. "Or even-"

"Don't start." Feitan snapped. "Me younger, anywey.." The taller man chuckled.

"Hah, fine, fine. What are they doing in our Vault, anyway?"

Feitan looked over. "...Don't know. Sneaked in?"

You walked over to them, not caring about the potential danger. "The window was unlocked. I wanted to take pictures of the stuff in there." You turned to the tall man. "You, Priest gone wrong. You're... Chrollo, right? And you-" You turn to Phinks. "Sphinx. You're Phinks, but that's obvious." Chrollo and Phinks stared at you in shock. Then Phinks began to laugh. "This one's got balls!" He noted, and Chrollo nodded. "And they got into our Vault... They'll make a fine spider one day." He turned to Feitan. "Feitan, watch over them."

(I DONT KNOW WHAT I WAS DOING LMAKHJKAHJKKUSHJ)