MightyMario
The Mightiest Mario
*Mark entered the interrogation room again, holding a tablet that had his bodycam footage*
Mark: Alright, let’s try this again.
Mark: Alright, let’s try this again.
*Daira begins playing his mind games once more.*Natalie: I’m tired and I have to work in the morning. Siy goes to bed at 8:30. You can sleep whenever you feel like it.
Cayde: Do you want me to check on her?
Natalie: If you want to.
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Mark: *to Daira* Are you going to cooperate with me?
*Siy is too busy drawing to notice, her Daffy plush sitting on her lap**Daira begins playing his mind games once more.*
Mike Daira: I don't know... are you going to continue threatening me?
*Meanwhile, Baby Face Metroid hovers over to the address he was ordered to kidnap two people from.*
Baby Face Metroid: Moses said I gotta work for Robbie... don't see why I have to do that, but, hey, boss' orders...
*The parasitic gangster peers into Siy's bedroom, not knowing anything about the inside of the house.*
Baby Face Metroid: This would've been way easier if he'd checked Matterport or something...
*Baby Face looks into the room, but then remembers he doesn't have eyes.**Siy is too busy drawing to notice, her Daffy plush sitting on her lap*
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Mark: If you don’t cooperate.
*An ATV stops nearby.** Mike noticed a building faraway *
Mike : Hey, we're in Sarasaland
Mew : Mew? ( How do you know this exactly )
Mike : My last, last, last, last, boss was a total sarasaophile, the building over there looks sort of like all those models he showed me
Mew : Mew ( Great for you )
Mark: No. We don’t do that here.*Baby Face looks into the room, but then remembers he doesn't have eyes.*
Baby Face Metroid: Welp, I suppose I shall have to rely on the scent of flesh. That's fun.
*Baby Face begins ramming against the window.*
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Mike Daira: Oh, what are you gonna do, cut off my thumbs? Break my kneecaps?
* Mike turns his head and notices the convo **Baby Face looks into the room, but then remembers he doesn't have eyes.*
Baby Face Metroid: Welp, I suppose I shall have to rely on the scent of flesh. That's fun.
*Baby Face begins ramming against the window.*
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Mike Daira: Oh, what are you gonna do, cut off my thumbs? Break my kneecaps?
*An ATV stops nearby.*
James Chaincaster: I can't believe he wants us to be the ones staging this plan of his while he gets to enjoy the luxuries this third-world country provides him with...
David Middlethwomp: I agree with you, but I'm honestly getting sick of hearing you complain...
Mike Daira: You sure? Sounds like you'd have a lot of fun...Mark: No. We don’t do that here.
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*Siy had music playing through earbuds, so she didn’t hear the ramming*
*Chaincaster begins laying explosives in various inconspicuous locations while Middlethwomp keeps watch.** Mike turns his head and notices the convo *
Mike : Plan?
Mew : Mew ( Party? )
Mike : Hm- shhhh shh
Mew : ...( ... )
* Mike tries to not look suspicious *
Mike : ( what are they doing? )Mike Daira: You sure? Sounds like you'd have a lot of fun...
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*Baby Face finally smashes through the window.*
Baby Face Metroid: I hate glass...
*Baby Face realizes he is not alone.*
*Chaincaster begins laying explosives in various inconspicuous locations while Middlethwomp keeps watch.*