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Munkustrap

The Silver Tabby, the top stud, the Sentinel, the target for most bad magic spells

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Princess Awinita

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Name: Munkustrap {Munkus, Munk, Munku} Grayhame
Age: unknown
Fur Pattern: silver and black tabby
Breed: Norwiegan Forest, Main Coon, Javanese mix
Hight: 7'2 & 1/2
Eye color: green

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This outfit is worn without sleeves as he is also a Jellicle Scout and Sentinel, his claws take the place of the hidden blades on the wrists

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His two Zoot Suits {more common suit is the second link}
His method of transport
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Munkus and Misto purchased a 40' long motorhome from Thor's Motorhomes company. The model is the Challenger series. This is used as Munkus' home away from home. For the moment. Unfortunatly {or is that thankfully ?}, Misto has the keys to this monster.
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His signature sword
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Munkus also possesses a Cane Sword of stainless steel when not using the katana
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So begins...

Munkustrap's Story

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A silver and black paw pulled open the door to the bar and a tall silver tabby dressed in a stolen trenchcoat stepped in, "What in the name of the Great Cat did Misto do wrong this time ?" He wondered aloud. He took a look around, not much going on. Hey at least he wasn't in the next Hairy Putter party. Thank the Rumpus for small favores. He meandered over to a table and took a look at what was on the menu. One thing he was looking for was either freshwater or something similar ot at least get the smell and aftertaste, of the spell out of his mouth, anything would do. He gave a raised eyebrow to the drunken thing in the corner who was scarfing down fish like it was going stale, given by the scent it was. There went alcohol on his list, he went for the noalcoholic drinks instead. At least he had not run into any Silver Tabby fangirls yet.

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Seeing the bubbles out of the corner of his eyes Munkus muttered to himself, "Murray's gonna eat my next script, with mustard!" He grumbled, finally finding what he wanted to drink, some Diet Coke with a Irn Bru chaser, hold the diet coke. Anything to get his nerves back into working order, as long as the stuff was not Skimbles family wine, he was oki doki for the moment. Maybe. Now how to get back home. Unless Misto really goofed up on the spell. Because if he did goof on the spell, Munkus was not happy, well he was happy mostly because of two things, the first there were no Silver Tabby fans ganging up outside the place. And two, well, there were no Silver Tabby fans ganging up outside the place. So two out of three wasn't that bad at all.

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At the sound of the door opening the Silver Tabby took a look, seeing the white wolf enter he grumbled to himself softly "Oh great, just my rotten luck, did Misto transport a Pollicle with me too ? When I iget back I'm gonna tie a knot in his tail..." The silver tabby was clearly not that happy. In the fact that his order had yet to get filled. What did a guy have to do to get some service around here ? After all ,wasn't this a bar ? after all it said PUB out front so why not ?

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"Try getting disspelled to a plane that you really don't like." Came a voice from the Silver Tabby seated not too far from the recently woken Maeleth. Munkus was trying to keep himself calm for the moment, but where was his dang blasted sock sucking clod kicking Irn Bru ? No service in a place liek this made some people walk out, but then again Munkus wanted a drink, maybe he could make sense of things. yeah sure, with the Pollicle nearby, not really possible.

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To Maeleth the voice continued "Possibly will become hell if I don't get my drink" It was clear the owner of the voice was thirsty and was near ready to raid the bar for the Irn Bru in the place because his throat hurt and he still had the bad aftertaste of Mistos spell that went wrong. So therefore he was not in the best of moods. In fact he was thinknig of starting up that law firm. Maybe. Now where in the name of the Everlasting Cat was the bar keep ?

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Well here he was again, unable to get a drink, where was the clod kicking sock sucking barmaid anyhow ? It didn't matter, Munkus waited still for his order of Irn Bru. The poor guy was rather moody at the moment. With only two things in his favor, no Silver Tabby fans ganging up outside and no silver tabby fans ganging up outside. So that was so important it was worth mentioning twice. Now where in the name of the Everlasting Cat was his drink order ? Mars ?

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The doors opened and Fig Newton walked in, Well not really it was actually a guy in a white and black pinstripe suit right out of a 1920s mail order Sears Roebuck catelog. In fact it was not exactly a guy either, it was a seven foot two and a half inch tall silver and black tabby cat with a bit of a shorot fuse on his temper. The silver tabby in the Zoot Suit took a seat and took off his hat, setting the hat on the table he once more tried to order a Mt Dew. Where the Great Cat was the service in this place ? Heck with that! Where was he for that matter ?

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Mr. Mistoffelees walked into the bar, looking around being sort of quiet and aloof, fairly shy. Before spotting...wait...was that Munkus? In a suit?! where did that come from?! Misto walked up to Munkus and silently sat down."Hello..."

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It was the arrival of the same guy he was blaming for his predictament that startled the Silver Tabby, either that or it was how timid his friend was sounding, With a strangled "JEEEEEEEp" type of noise Munkus noticed Misto. "Nice going hotshot. Look where you got us. Something musta went wrong on that transport spell of yours." Munkus said. Seeing The look towards his clothes Munkus patted the suit vest "Like it, got it for a song over at the clothiers. I started to sing and they gave me the suit to shut me up." Munkus was not one of the best singers in the tribe but he was a good lookout for incoming objects. "Want some Irn Bru ?"

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Well that was quite odd. Misto comes in, sits down says hi then zonks out, Musta been one powerful spell to zap them both into the place. Speaking of which where were they anyhow ? Munkus was not the best at reading anything lately anyhoo. So he just took a sip of his finally arrived Irn Bru and leaned back in his chair, unaffected by the darkness, the cat was able ot see perfectly in pitch darkness. Which was actually pretty nifty for most things. He remained seated in his chair as chaos pretty much went off all around he and his out like a light friend.

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Munkustrap remained in his seat, watching calmly what was going on around him, while wondering if any medical pills for headaches were around, really strong stuff too for that matter. If anyone cared for it. Though he was slightly amazed at how calm the one guy was aside from himself. He'd never spotted him before. Munkus started digging around in his suit pockets where was that pipe he'd flitched off that old timer ? Ah there it was. Though getting a wiff of the thing he chucked it over his shoulder, nailing a poor bar patron dead on between the eyes. The guy fell like a sack of grain. The Silver Tabby never moved from his chair aside from what he'd just done.

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Mistoffelees suddenly woke up and looked around."W-what? what did I miss now? and hey that's a nice suit!" He exclaimed to Munkus, who he was still sitting next to."Oh yeah thats right...you were telling me you got it cause you were singing....you know never to sing alone silly!"

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Munkustrap nodded "Mhm, its comfy. They gave it to me to shut me up. I believe the propiters exact words were 'sock suckin' clod kickin' animal that can't sing to save his life' as I left the place." He liked his new suit. "You know I can't sing, Misto. Even a duet!" Munkus said with a slight smirk. He held up his drink "So, what got you here ? Please tell me your own spell didn't backfire on you this time. Otherwise we're sunk deeper than a Pollicles crap on a hot afternoon in the Saraha."

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Misto shrugged."I used the spell on myself too. You know me, it rarely ever backfires but I figure...hey...if I'm gonna put you through some crap, I might as well be by your side dealing with the same crap you are. And sure you can sing in a duet! you're not that bad. Its just that the duet has to be with another guy!"

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"Point taken." Munkus replied after taking a sip of his drink "I'm pretty sure we can get you a suit too. Besides, the people here are nuts, and there's no Silver Tabby fans outside waiting to pounce me first chance they get." Munkus seemed quite relieved about that fact. He snickered "Dad told you to do it didn't he ? To keep me sane I think he always said." Yeah that explained nearly getting stuck in that trashcompactor, which then turned into a dishwasher, the portal spells needed work at the time. "So, where are we exactly ? Or did you forget the map again ?"

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"There was no map this time...the portal was random." He stated as he watched Munkus with a slightly tilted head."Do they have any tuxedos maybe?"

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"So we're lost aren't we ?" Munkus asked, well this just got better and better. "I think they do have tuxes, though the guy threw me what might have been intended for some guy from a pound. Either that or it just came off a zebra." Munkus said reffering to his own suit. He finished his drink and set it on the table, "Well, you know what they say, misery loves company, so, I've been thinking of how to make the most of this." He put in another order for some more Irn bru, this time with a second cup.

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"Are are you really sure you want to offer me mountain dew?" He tilted his head a bit. Raising an eyebrow."Remember last time you did that?" Last time someone's fur color had been changed for a week to bright neon mountain dew green, someone else(Munkus) wasn't able to talk for 3 days, and Old Duturonomy was a kitten for a day.

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"Point taken again" Munkus said in reply, though he did keep the order as ordered, "Just this time don't look at me when you get the hiccups." Munkus said. Remembering that weird week, Alonzo was not too happy of being neon green at the time either. though having to take care of his dad was a whole different matter. "Besides most of the people here are possibly used to it." He explained what Misto slept though "A weird flying carrot blew itself up. Another guy just walked into thin air and disappeared, in other words the folks here are not exactly like back home."

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"Still...I don't wanna cause people trouble that we don't need to...specially when we don't know what they can do. Making enemies is not something I'd want in a strange place where my only friend is you."

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"True." Munkus replied thoughtfully. "Worse that can happen someone tries to kill us where we sit." He said. Of course the possiblity of that occuring were pretty good, Munkus however noticed most of the people in the place ignoring them. "Besides, I got the second best arm in the tibe, Worst comes to worst just give me stuff to throw that's sharp and point and maybe evne stale as a rock." Bagels that were ten weeks old were helpful indeed.

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Misto nodded at that. Taking the cup of Irn Bru and drinking a good portion of it."Or I could just make them poof...I am magical as we already know." He chuckled slyly and looked around. Before drinking more of the mountain dew.

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"Don't get funny any ideas." Munkus said, taking a sip from his own cup, Best case scenario Misto zonked oujt again, worst case scenario Munkus had trouble on his paws. In more ways then one. "Anyhow, my thought is this, this place is pretty crazy, I think we'd fit right in here as our own group, maybe a law firm or detective group. But first thing is first, you need to stop drolling and learn to swallow." Munkus said already slipping into something of a gangster likness already, man he loved this suit. "While we're here we need to make the most of it. I think going into a business for ourselves might be just the ticket, in the mean time you can try and figure out a way out of this mess."

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"Why? Don't you want to stay here and make a business out of this? I think we could make good private detectives... Considering we are...well...Jellicle cats and all." He winked at that."But I want a tuxedo instead of a suit...that okay with you?"

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"Smarter than a Pollicle that's for sure." Munkus nodded in agreement. "Alright here's the deal, As long as we're here we're cdetectives, you in a tux might stand out but who really cares, the last time I was here there were some clowns dancing a irish jig. Might pass it off as normal here I think." Munkus took a sip of his drink again. "Alright we'll get you a tux, and set up the private eye bizz. In the mean time while solving cases, we're gonna need a way home at some point." Munkus got homesick rather bad.