They call me the Pizzaguy!

I'm Jim and I'm Antonios best man. I know the city like my pocket and can assure you, that there is lately strange stuff going on in here. Let me tell you about it! (Open rp blog for the tmnt- universe. This is a sidecharacter and half oc.)

[antoniosbestman-blog]

in the sewers

[themonstersunderground]

"So,you have encountered other mutants before?"asked Quarry a little surprised to hear this and not entirely surprised either at the same time. With the number he himself encountered it was no wonder this young lad would run into a few.

"It does…cut back ones social life and outdoor activities substantially."he nodded in agreement with a small smile,"No offense taken. You are just curious and there is no harm in that."

[antoniosbestman-blog]

"Yes." Jim's face lit up "I saw four mutant turtles with ninja weapons several times and also met some of them personal. They are really cool! And then is there this cute little opossum, which was a girl before. We are close friends now! I think she lives in the central park." His smile grew a little wider when Quarry said, he was fine with Jim. "Can I ask you then what you are doing when you are not helping strangers to find their keys in the sewers?"

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ooc

((okay, first of all: Sorry, that I didn't respond till now and second: sorry that the quality isn't that good. Please have some cookies *gives cookies to rp-partner*))

[antoniosbestman-blog]

Hello, little one!

[opawsome]

“Nah, we better not punch the Kraang at all… They got really hard faces. I wonder if that’s their whole body though. One of my brothers kicked my other brother in the nuts one day and it really really hurt him. We could totally do that! And punch the Purple Dragons!” Of course, Florence had no idea what she was talking about. One did not simply punch the Purple Dragons and kick the Kraang in the crotch. Even if the latter would have any effect, it was still a really bad idea. “We’d kick so much butt for justice!”

[antoniosbestman-blog]

"Okay, I keep that in mind." answered Jim and chuckled over her plan. "Of course are we beating butt. But don't let us rush things."  He sobered up and got serious again.

"The Kraang and the purple dragons are dangerous. So never fight against them alone! Get help instead. I don't want you to be hurt." said he slowly and with a dead serious expression.

[antoniosbestman-blog]

"Why should you be afraid? That's right up there in the top five dumbest things I've ever heard. I can give you at least three reasons why you should still be afraid."

Jim let out a loud, horrified scream when the weed monster appeared in front of him. In utter panic tried he to run away. But he didn't came far, since he fell over his own feet and crashed hard to the ground. "DON'T KILL ME PLEASE!" yelled he and scrambled backwards away.

[antoniosbestman-blog]

in the sewers

[themonstersunderground]

“Welcome.” nodded Quarry with a smile. Though the question caught him a bit off guard as he thought a bit on it. It was a bit obvious to any that knew him Quarry sometimes hated his mutation for good reasons and a bit frightened too. What with the whole regressing part. It did have some benefits though, least his and his fellow Underground Mutants’ Mutations did.

“I don’t mind,” replied Quarry softly before standing back up,”It’s no different from being human…you just look different and get traits from whatever you mutated into. I was spliced from different genes and given certain traits,so I don’t know if I can vouch what it’s like for others. May I ask why do you want to know?”

[antoniosbestman-blog]

"I met other mutants and got curious." answered Jim. "Some of them were human before and I just wanted to know how much that changes a life, besides the lack of contact to other humans or daylight." He felt a little embarrassed about his boldness and added: "I am sorry if I offend you with my questions."

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debt of honor II Purplesmasher

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“You doesn’t need to see her every day, because she isn’t living in your house!” answered Jim wryly. He followed Casey’s advice though and emptied the bottle with one long draw, grimacing while gulping it down. That tasted awfully bitter.

Jim tossed his bottle into the trash bin as well, but from a closer distance and not at all as cool as Casey dumped his. He turned towards him. “And what did you made, that she liked you?”

[wellknowncrazy]

Casey never really thought about what it was he did that made some girls fall to  his feet- hell even his most recent encounter puzzled him a bit. He’d usually just accepted it and ran with it. He shrugged “Dunno actually… usually just let em’ bitch to me- course, every chick likes being told she’s hot and stuff I guess. Don’t hurt when ya got a six-pack, cool bike, can break a face when needed to, got some skills or talents- I fix junk… tried guitar, pretty much suck at it but play a girl a few chords of some gay-ass song like Collide and you’re in.”

[antoniosbestman-blog]

Jim slumped down on the stairs in again and sighted in defeat. "When thats it what girls like will I never get a girlfriend."  He glanced up at Casey and asked: "Do you have more beer?" Jim wasn't in a mood to care anymore.

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So, after all that's happened to you, are you still afraid of anything? Like Spider Butts, or that plant guy?

Jim flinched at the memory of these monsters. His voice was shaking slightly as he answered: "Why should I be afraid? They didn't show up in a while. Or... did they?"He paled visibly.

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@oneowlofmany

[oneowlofmany-deactivated2014031]

((weh…))

letting out a soft sound, Starlight closed his eyes and leaned to the petting, before Moonreader looked over, then away again, eyes narrowing, suddenly her wings moved out and she hissed dangerously at the shadows, where a masked owl walked out of, red eyes narrowed

[antoniosbestman-blog]

Jim flinched with his hand away from the black owl as the white one hissed. Did he something wrong? The boy looked hesitantly to his other shoulder, hoping that the animal wouldn't pick his eyes out. Owls had scary sharp spouts.

As Jim saw, that the attention of the white one was on something farther away in the shadows, looked he at the same spot and tried to make something out in the darkness. Only after a few moments saw he the red eyes sparkling and his breath hitched. It was another owl, but this one gave him somehow the creeps. How can it have red eyes?

[antoniosbestman-blog]

Hello, little one!

[opawsome]

“The who? What’s a Kraang?” Flor looked up at him, her brown eyes wide with curiosity, her tail waving about. “Are the Kraang the guys who got Auntie? Are they some kinda gang? Some kinda… same-looking gang with really hard faces?” Her back straightened and her head tilted to the side. “It’s a funny name, who’d name their gang ‘The Kraang’?”

[antoniosbestman-blog]

“Slow down, Flor!” said Jim smiling and ruffled her fur again. Then started he to explain: “Apparently are these guys in business suits some kinds of alien robots, who call themselves the Kraang. They brought this strange substance, which mutates people, with them and seem to like kidnapping people. But I don’t know why they do all these things. My friend knows maybe more about this.”

[opawsome]

“So they WERE robots! That’s why the guy’s face hurt Auntie’s hand! And they… THEY brought that stuff? It was their stuff?” A corner of her mouth pulled back in a half-frown. “But you haven’t met them, right?” She leaned in and murmured, with a tiny grin on her face, “I don’t think you should punch their face if you do. Save your face-punching for the Purple Dorkbutts. I’ll totally back you up.”

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"I don't know what stuff they brought." admitted Jim. "I only know this much about them." He laughed at her conspiratorial behavior and answered in a whisper: "Agreed. We keep the Kraang for later, when we have enough of Purple Dragon punching."

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I'm not tasting like pizza!

[darknessgivestheninjapower-blog]

Leo looked up just in time to see his second katana fly towards him. The hows and whys were quickly solved when he saw Jim sprint away from the streetlamp. Leo caught the katana in his free hand and followed in hot pursuit. The boy had good aim, he had to give him that. But while Spiderbitez had stopped trying to club Leo to death, he was now once again coming after Jim.

The exact thing that Leo had hoped wouldn’t happen. But this time, he had more equipment. Apparently the pizza-boy was bright, too.

Leo quickly slung the sticky thread around the nearest lamp post and raced after the two. “HEY! I’m your opponent!” he yelled at the top of his lungs, no longer caring who heard them. When the spider mutant turned, Leo slid down beneath the thing’s legs on his knees and managed to bind five of its legs to the lamp post at once. Spiderbitez stumbled. That was more than Leo had hoped for. He yanked his katana loose, sheathed his weapons and grabbed Jim’s arm. “RUN!” he yelled and pulled the boy after him. With his free hand, he finally grabbed for his t-phone and punched in the first number that came to mind: Raph’s.

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Jim nearly lost his balance as the faster turtle grabbed him and pulled him away from the ugly spider. "Where are we going?" asked he breathless and shot a last glance back when they fled down the street. The ugly spider monster was horribly screaming in his anger and started to spit this acid green slime around. A cold feeling crept down Jim's spine. This thing was trying to eat him moments ago! They were fast out of sight, running down the street and turning seemingly random around corners. A couple of streets away from it pulled the boy his hand free and came to a sudden halt. His lungs and throat were hurting and his heart hammered like crazy in his chest. Jim nearly toppled over, because his legs felt like jelly and were shaking really bad. He looked wheezing up at the blue banded turtle. They still heard the bone chilling screams of the spider. What now?

[antoniosbestman-blog]

in the sewers

[themonstersunderground]

“Yes,”nodded Quarry looking up to the other,”We’re not blood related as far as I can tell…but we’re family and have been together for a while now.”

He turned back to looking, sniffing and catching the smell key’s metal. He scurried forward a bit and picked them up before holding them up to Jim.

“These are your’s I believe.” he replied with a small smile.

[antoniosbestman-blog]

"Wow! Thank you. It seems to have sometimes it advantages to be a mutant." said Jim smiling and took the keys. But instead of taking them into his pocket, was he looking thoughtful at them. "Can I ask you something?" said the boy and looked up to Quarry. "How is it to be a mutant?"

[antoniosbestman-blog]

@oneowlofmany

[oneowlofmany-deactivated2014031]

the silver owl took the bread without pausing in her movement, though the black owl gently nibbled his finger before taking the bread, fluffing up his feathers to let the young man pet his softer downy coat under his feathers

(Dawww~ Lucky Jim~!)

[antoniosbestman-blog]

Jim held his breath while stroking the soft feather coat. He moved his fingers hesitantly over it, afraid to scare the beautiful animal away. “You two are real beauties!” whispered he in awe. ((yeah : / I despise this lucky bastard right now, because I want to cuddle with fluffy owls as well!))

[antoniosbestman-blog]

Hello, little one!

[opawsome]

“The who? What’s a Kraang?” Flor looked up at him, her brown eyes wide with curiosity, her tail waving about. “Are the Kraang the guys who got Auntie? Are they some kinda gang? Some kinda… same-looking gang with really hard faces?” Her back straightened and her head tilted to the side. “It’s a funny name, who’d name their gang ‘The Kraang’?”

[antoniosbestman-blog]

"Slow down, Flor!" said Jim smiling and ruffled her fur again. Then started he to explain: "Apparently are these guys in business suits some kinds of alien robots, who call themselves the Kraang. They brought this strange substance, which mutates people, with them and seem to like kidnapping people. But I don't know why they do all these things. My friend knows maybe more about this."

[antoniosbestman-blog]

in the sewers

[themonstersunderground]

“It’s nothing to be sorry about…natural human reaction.” nodded Quarry before looking around the dark,”Keys huh?”

He quickly crouched down on his knees and began to search. He used all his heightened sense to his advantage. Even for being lost in a sewer,it would be easy to locate the missing keys.

“I live here.” nodded Quarry looking around,”Use to live further underground…but it was lonely for me and my brothers.” 

[antoniosbestman-blog]

Jim started to search as well again, still glancing from time to time at the mutant. "You have brothers?" This bit of information took the boy by surprise. 

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debt of honor II Purplesmasher

[wellknowncrazy]

“Talk like it’s super serious business.” He finished the remainder of his bottle and tossed it into a nearby trash bin. “Better finish that dude- hot beer is gross and the longer you hold it the easier someone can see you.”  How /did/ he know her? “Good question- ” he paused for a moment before his memory caught up with him “Her pops used to get his ride fixed by my dad back in the day and she called my grandma’s place lookin’ to see if he was still in the game when her car was busted up.”

[antoniosbestman-blog]

"You doesn't need to see her every day, because she isn't living in your house!" answered Jim wryly. He followed Casey's advice though and emptied the bottle with one long draw, grimacing while gulping it down. That tasted awfully bitter.

Jim tossed his bottle into the trash bin as well, but from a closer distance and not at all as cool as Casey dumped his. He turned towards him. "And what did you made, that she liked you?"

[antoniosbestman-blog]

Hello, little one!

[opawsome]

Her ears flattened against her head and she squeaked. “The Purple Dragons are meanies, you should punch them in the face!” Of course, Florence didn’t realize that one did not simply punch the Purple Dragons in the face. At his question, though, her shoulders slouched and she tugged on the cuffs of her jacket. “It’s kinda a bad story. There were these guys in suits, and when my auntie and I were going to her house I said hi to them, and then they went towards my auntie and there was this fight because they weren’t any good.” Florence shuddered as she continued to tell Jim her story. “One of them had this blue stuff and it spilled on me. It really hurt, for a long time, and then my auntie was telling me to run and then she was gone and then I was this.” She tore out some grass from the lawn and tossed it aside. 

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Jim chuckled at Flor's outburst. Her childish innocence was incredibly cute for him. "I better not try this." said he smiling.

 The smile vanished from Jim's face, when the little mutant told him her story. After she was done, laid he a hand on her head and stroke her fur slowly. "We will find her." said he and smiled encouraging. "I know someone who can help us. She is searching for the Kraang as well."

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in the sewers

[themonstersunderground]

“I’m sure that was the case.” replied Quarry though the note of sarcasm was in his voice,”What are you even doing down here?The sewers are no place for people.”

He had seen him looking for something earlier, figuring he dropped something into the sewer. What exactly though he wasn’t sure. Must of been important to climb down here and retrieve though,maybe keys or something like that?

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"I am sorry." said Jim and looked with genuine regret over his words at Quarry. He was sometimes really stupid. "My keys fell through the manhole cover and I try to find them here." explained the boy and glanced for a moment unsuccessfully around his feet.  "Why are you in the sewers? Are you living here?"