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Bing Bong

@_@ Woah Craziness! @_@

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Akiyo

Description

Name: Bing Bong
Hair Color: White
Race: Half-Demon
Appearance Age: 15
Real Age: 10,000,000,000,000,000,000
Weapons: Fushu Mushu
Spells: Sukiyuki Ching Chang Spirit Beam
Bio: He can kill anything just by thinking about it and nothing can hurt him or kill him. When he gets mad he can destroy whole galaxies, but his half-demon blood keeps him alive and invincible through all of it.

So begins...

Bing Bong's Story

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Bing strode into the restaurant and took a seat. When approached by a waiter he pushed his white bangs to the right and said, "Mitsubishihondasashimi?"

The waiter stared at the seemingly fifteen year old kid and replied, "Uh, I'll get you a water."

Bing said, "Sushitoyota!"

While sitting quietly Bing Bong watched Sky and the developing scene in the restaurant.

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Huey's face scrunched up in annoyance when the teenager denied his request. At this point he was used to getting whatever he wanted, so being denied so promptly didn't sit well with him. He downed the last bit of wine in his cup before making his way toward him. The posse of 10 followed closely behind--though that wasn't surprising.

The young adult had no regard for personal space, lifting one hand to cup Sky's chin while he examined his features. "You smell strange." he commented. "What are you?" He could tell that he was at least partially human, but there was something more to him. Something greater.

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Sky flinched, pushing the man's hand back forcefully and taking a step away. Clearly, he wasn't okay with being touched. "Weirded out, for starters." he responded defensively. "What the hell is your problem? I smell strange? Fucking what?"

The teen grimaced at the group behind the man, "Look, I don't know what your deal is, but I don't want anything to do with your weird-ass cult of groupies, or you feeling me up."

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Bing Bong watched curiously as Sky was touched. He called out to Sky, in case he needed help, " Kyototamagachitoyota?"

As he spoke he reached for his weapon.

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The mouth on this one. "Oh settle down will you? I'm merely giving you a proper examination." said the darked haired male as he circled Sky one time. He took particular interest in the wings jutting from in-between his shoulder blades. "That's it isn't it? You're a Nephillm!" he exclaimed.

"That makes us brothers, you know." Huey paused to turn around and shoo away his group of devotees. "I've never met another Nephilim before, especially one with wings." His excitement was evident in his change of tone. There were so many questions he wanted to ask.

His attention shifted to Bing Bong only for a moment, trying to make sense of what sounded like gibberish to him.

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"A what?" Sky replied, frowning and squirming under the man's gaze. "And we're not brothers. Not unless the same asshole knocked up your mom as mine. And the chances of that are fairly minimal."

He glanced over at the man saying weird words, giving him a questioning look for a moment, but ultimately deciding to focus on the asshole in front of him. At least the groupies had dispersed.

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Character Portrait: Tierge Di Grun Character Portrait: Sky Evans Character Portrait: Huey Aboen Character Portrait: Bing Bong
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Tierge watched on from a balcony in the elegantly style restaurant that he had made for the convenience of his business front. Subterfuge was a disconcerting attribute to have at any given moment, when doing any given thing. This is why, him being a 5 foot tall black battle mage, it was important to know everything that was going on, all whilst being unseen. No body knew of his presence on the high up balcony. In fact, the balcony itself was cloaked in a veiling magic, that was then sent into and out of a parallel dimension, over the course of the day at seemingly random varying hours. Most of the patrons who enter the fine dining establishment are magical in nature or highly sensitive to it, which is why this Japanese/Terra Fusion Cuisine establishment was such a hub. All of them felt the magical pull of this places's foundation, and since all the entrances to the patio out front and the front door where varying in locations, over the city due to magic of the space/time variety, it was easy to find.

However, as Tierge watched his restaurant, noticing the odd figure who crept in from the rain, he was wandering what was going on with the staff. He knew first hand, that every single employee here, had an intelligence that exceeded the IQ of 150, as well as a magical affinity and harsh training for detection magic, healing magic, and covert operation. So he couldn't fathom, outside of maybe business, as to why that man got in the way he did. However, since there was not yet a problem, Tierge's glowing yellow orbs for eyes, underneath his over sized mage's hat, began to wander elsewhere. He kept an eye out using a skill set he learned long ago for recon, but he began to telepathically communicate with the staff to get to catering other tables and leaving that particular group of servants, and nephilim alone. They were easy to spot, Nephilim, they glowed a certain way with their strong auras, but Tierge saw a bit of a problem with the staff being so incompetent today. So he communicated that they need to tidy up security, running dishes, and bussing tables.

As everything began to sort of balance out Tierge decided he would meet a few customers that were in the VIP section, tucked away in the expansive restaurant. Tierge knew that he would need to open it up to the public for premium soon. But, the other part of the establishment, were not yet done with its magical fortification. What's funny is how no one seems to noticed, that upon entering the entrance of the restaurant at any location, they end up 200 hundred feet in the sky, because the building actually floats above the city. It never ceases to amaze him how he an never actually freak anyone out with his appearance here, but the knowledge of complicated space/time magic will keep everyone from believing this is possible. Tierge didn't want to speak out loud today, for his Terran was always choppy unless it was telepathic, but regular customers were finding it less invasive, so he would just keep a clone here to watch everything as he went to please the stuck up high rollers.

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Bing bong grew impatient waiting for his drink. He looked around for the waiter and sat back, frustrated. He studied the room before standing and approaching Sky to ask him if he could sit with him, "Toyotasashimi?"

He smiled politely waiting for an answer.

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Zii hated the fact that she had to be working at the busiest hour, on the busiest day, but the damn restaurant needed her. He helped that she was undercover on a mission looking for someone, doing recon, but this was still unbecoming work for a warrior who thirsted after action. She was hell bent on making sure every customer was taken care of. In fact, he job was just supervising manager. A thankless job that need her pay in creased to 100 gold an hour. But she was so happy to be payed in gold anyways. This restaurant, thanks to magic took all forms currency, gold be the most favored.

Zii saw some snob of a brat talking the a group of people, and saw how impatient one was getting for some whine. Although she was a good 200 hundred feet across the damn restaurant, she had to go make sure it was taken care of. She happened standing next to the kitchen, so she asked for a 200 hundred year old whine that was from another world, literally, it was from another planet. Tierge had expensive taste and vast connection, because this one bottle, that was being handed to her by one of the chefs, was worth 300,000 gold. Each bottle was worth a small business, but even she knew that they used this particular bottle as a base for every sauce made here that was wine based. Not even mentioning the damn steaks and beef that was braised or sauteed with this stuff. As she walked the bottle over in a iced gold bucket, she realized how much in the dough Tierge must be rolling in. No wander each plate is ludicrously expensive...yet, most people here, dirty money or otherwise, still manage to pay up.

She approached the table and spoke up.

"Complements of the house. A 200 hundred year old Regurith Shei Thue, one of the more finer, and more expensive wines in house. This wine has tones of oak, nut, and exotic stone fruits from an outer galaxy. I saw you impatience on the staff, I apologize as we are at peak hours and understaffed for the day. Please allow me to alleviate the mess with this, I hope you appreciate it, and that there are now apprehensions." She said in the most polite form of her normally aggressive voice, ever. She placed the wine down, opened it, and poured three chilled glasses that she brought with her to the near brink.

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"Tss." Huey sucked his teeth in the most scornful way possible. "You're more clueless than I am." He searched his mind for the verse that mentioned his kind by name: Genesis 6:4. "The Nephilim were on the earth in those days--and also afterward--when the sons of God went to the daughters of man and had children by them. They were the heroes of old, men of renown."

Just in case that didn't make things clear enough for him, Huey went on to explain it in layman's terms. "Half Angel, half Human. I didn't mean blood brothers. Just as all Angels are related, so are all the Nephilim from the divine blood that flows through us."

He was hoping that this guy could give him some insight on his angelic half, but now that he knew he didn't even know the basics, it didn't seem likely that he'd be of much help. He glanced in Bing Bong's direction during his approach. Didn't he realize that they had no idea what he was saying? He wasn't even sure if that was an actual language.

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Sky rolled his eyes, "Right. Well, whatever bond you think we share, buddy, I'm not on board. I give about as much of a fuck about gods and angels as I do about anything else that has had absolutely no impact on my life." he said, shaking his head. "Look, I'm not what you're looking for. I'm just a guy that happens to be half-angel. And I was disowned by the angel half of my parents anyway. I'm less angelic than most people, wings or not."

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Huey hesitated for a moment, trying to think of the right way to approach the situation. "You aren't even slightly curious about what kind of gifts you have? About the untapped powers that could be lying under the surface?" He couldn't understand how someone couldn't be interested in that sort of thing. Some people would die to be something more, something unique.

"Look, come back to my table." the request was accompanied by a gesture toward the table in question. "I'll have my admirers go elsewhere while we chat."

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Character Portrait: Sky Evans Character Portrait: Makthus Character Portrait: Nerio Character Portrait: Al Character Portrait: Ava Riss Character Portrait: Hayden F Walker Character Portrait: Huey Aboen Character Portrait: Bing Bong Character Portrait: Aria Azgoroth Character Portrait: Lionel the Gnome Character Portrait: Yu Yan Character Portrait: Beatrice Leazule
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There was a new regular at Eat Out. It wasn't unusual for restuarants to have regulars or new ones at that. However the amount of money or favors required for someone to frequent this establishment were extraordinary. Such to the extent that a regular could not show up for a month or so. Yet this newbie was here everywhere day for the last two weeks. And like clockwork she was here again.

A tall, young oriental woman. She was dressed plainly, professionally but she walked with a degree of elegance that was not normally seen even in the higher echelons of the business world. She seemed delicate but the observant of security of Eat Out would have seen the scar on her right shoulder on previous visits. Sufficient to say, there was evidence of mystery. This woman was more than she seemed and her frequent visits meant she was either someone powerful or she had friends in high places. This was enough to get the attention of some, the caution of others, but apparently it was not enough to get Tiegre's.

With every visit, she sat herself down as though she owned the place and when the Host came to her, she charmingly would say.

"I am here to do business with Mr. Di Gun." .

There were explanations, excuses, and many courteous apologies extended to her.

"I am sorry, Miss. Mr. Di Gun is elsewhere today. We cannot say when he will be back. I am certain you understand.".

Was today's excuse. Yet she seemed unphased.
"Of course I understand. Mr Di Gun is a very busy man. I am willing to wait here until he comes. I an certain you are all capable of catering to my needs as I do...for the 14th time, yes?".

The Host kept his composure despite the frustration he felt. Perhaps that dissatisfied her because Yu Yan went on.
"I am sure the staff is delighted! Another opportunity to redeem themselves after so many consecutive disappointments. I look forward to tasting your efforts.".

Conveniently enough, after every visit a review would make it on various sites on Eat Out's service. Needless to say, they were less than favorable and they were obviously from the same little miss that had requested for Tiegre's presence everyday.

"There was a man whom his peers called the Sleeping Dragon. I want something to drink that reminds me of his noble character and genius. Alcoholic of course. I will think of what to eat as I wait.".

The Host bowed and retreated inside where he could vocalize his frustrations and prepare the others to fufill Miss Yu Yan's outlandish requests.

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Character Portrait: Sky Evans Character Portrait: Makthus Character Portrait: Nerio Character Portrait: Al Character Portrait: Ava Riss Character Portrait: Hayden F Walker Character Portrait: Huey Aboen Character Portrait: Bing Bong Character Portrait: Aria Azgoroth Character Portrait: Lionel the Gnome Character Portrait: Larcìergé Dì Grün Character Portrait: Yu Yan Character Portrait: Beatrice Leazule
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Larc was moving quickly, absolutely floating (literally and figuratively) through the large kitchen. The first kitchen of many inside the restaurant. This was Kitchen 1, and it housed a staff of 26 people including the cooks and head staff members. Waiters of the highest efficiency moved in and out like erratic clockwork. Matching paces of everyone as needed. Orders where flying in through ear pieces and holograms. Making for each section of the kitchen to manage time and cooperation in the best way possible.

This was a kitchen bustling with precision and cleanliness, and the temperature was turned all the way up to 11. There was a concentration of magical energy permeating through the kitchen staff that was palpable and visibly purple. One Sous Chef - Alexer - was cutting a bundle of red chives and sliding the finished ingredients with the 'mise en place' for the table presentation over in Section c4. There was a table in need of some spicy garnish next, and they would have it brought. A spice mix was ground, and then hand mixed within the next 47 seconds.

"Slide to table, SA c4 chives and spice mix is en route." was tersely spoken to a waiter on standby, Alexer was already back in motion taking on a precision cut of veggies for another special garnish finish, since it was to order and needed to be done with temperature and texture in mind. The staff moved without a second's notice. Instantly snapping into motion. It was a 'blink and miss' type situation. The red chives and spice mix disappeared in the blink and would arrive in the back section the fancy elegant restaurant within seconds.

"I have a reoccurring customer for Chef. One miss Creed." was spoken from an expediter. Instantly, everyone froze for half a second, before snapping to attention. The staff waiting for Larc's order.

Larc would turn to the kitchen.

"Area's 2 and 3 focus on the current orders coming in. SA c4 is handled, that was the last big order. I need Sous Chef Alexer to task your team on the Provolov Lamb Rack, with Ah Jus Blue Turt. Uriel, make a veggie medly of the heavens, and Yithurk, start that fricking cocktail RIGHT NOW!" Larc blurted out with energy and a new smile.

He turned on his heels as the staff snapped in to thier new ordering, it was audible even. Every little clang, had purpose, the purple mist that was floating throughout the kitchen turned blue and bright. The staff was motivated, and they wanted to meet Larc's expectation. 8 staff members were rededicated to making a single dish, a special one. It would take a total of 5 minutes, but it was 5 minutes that would utilized everything that the staff knew up until today to make happen.

It was, after all, a dish that Larc himself sourced the ingredients for and invented. A take on traditional Terran cuisine, made to be similar to an off worlder's tastebud. Larc focused for moment. He closed his eyes and began chanting. Within 4 minutes, 60 seconds before the dish was meant to go out, there was a beverage half mixed and prepared in front of him, still in the mixing container. There was no glass. Instead, a beautiful assortment of red sand, green ice, blue ice, and some gold liquid inside of a syrup pouring bottle was placed in front of him.

Larc opened his eyes and moved his hands quickly, swooping over the sand instantly. The red sand melding and shaped from the heat and magic coming off Larc's hands. It would form a beautiful ornate plate, octagonal in shape, about size of a standard plate but with upward curving corners. It would be completely see through, with a red glassy tinge. It would have electricity running throughout the glassy plate. Giving it sparks and hues of blue, gold and green. Larc would move to the next item, the two pairs of ice. He would pic up his favorite knife and go to work, moving so fast and with precision, it would take only 10 seconds to complete, he would infuse the knife with life energy and magic. Each ice block was carved into two halves of a dragon-like structure that would hold the liquid of the drink inside, they would be combined to form one dragon of green and blue. The halves would combine in such a way that it would appear as if the tail of the dragon were holding up the spine of the glass at the bottom, whilst the arms and head were holding a chalice like cone shaped vessel for the liquid. Entire structure was difficult to describe, for it was a dragon from an ancient tribe he knew. It was pure art. Most of all, it was alive. The dragon on the glass would move a little and adjust itself, as if waiting for the liquid.

Larc looked over his shoulder to see the 5 cooks bringing various parts of the dish to the red plate he created. Just as he grabbed the golden ambrosia in the syrup pouring container, he had a green fruit in the shape of an orb placed inside the mouth of the glass dragon. The glass dragon seemed excited by that. It held the orb as Larc finished shaking the cocktail and poured a beautiful frothy red liquid into the glass. The glass dragon began vibrating in more excitement. Now, everything was ready. A waiter staff was at his side before he finished the thought. He waved her off.

"I'll be delivering this myself." Larc said, and turned on his hills to head out into the beautifully ornate restaurant. The interior was bright and filled with gold and lavish styling all around. Larc made a beeline for miss Creed's table, his Staff of Ygg would shift from the corner of the kitchen float/fly to catch up with Larc's feet that were moving fast. Two staff members of the waiting team would be holding the main dishes and the drink on elegant black waiting trays.

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Character Portrait: Sky Evans Character Portrait: Makthus Character Portrait: Nerio Character Portrait: Al Character Portrait: Ava Riss Character Portrait: Hayden F Walker Character Portrait: Mada 'Alexis' Mykrul Character Portrait: Huey Aboen Character Portrait: Bing Bong Character Portrait: Aria Azgoroth Character Portrait: Lionel the Gnome Character Portrait: Larcìergé Dì Grün Character Portrait: Yu Yan Character Portrait: Beatrice Leazule
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Larc strode/floated to the other side of the table and took a seat in a practiced smooth motion. He pulled the seat out and the seat would magically pull back in, perfectly catching him in just the right position. His Staff of Ygg would float over to his right side, changing colors once more to a brighter beige cinderwood color. Clearly intrigued, it would would look as if it was swinging in a small motion from side to side. Larc would look steal a glance at his Staff of Ygg before shifting his gaze back to his guest.

"Hello my esteemed guest - Miss Yan. I can only guess the reason you have been coming here is because you can afford to enjoy our food daily! I would be honored, only except my staff members informed me that they have not managed to satisfy your palate. Disappointing to say the least. I take great bride in my abilities." Larc would began. His waiters would have flanked the table by now, two on each side. One of them would have placed the dragon styled chalice on the table already. The liquid inside would be red, with a layer of froth at the top that would appear to be sprinkled with flecks of gold, upon closer inspection however, one would notice that the entire top level of froth was actually shifting with swirls of lively gold. Like a golden snake in the liquor.

"I decided that I would see for myself all the things I need to know. The truth of my esteemed customers continued presence and request for a Di Grun, the capabilities of judgment towards my food, and whether I need to shut down my services for an intervention. I will not tolerate poor service." He finished. It would be clear through the extremely toothy smile and the measured tone that his expression showed his exact feelings of amusement and pride. A scary expression it would be too. Di Grun's were all born with a mask of darkness over there faces, the only thing visible would be yellow orbs for eyes and sharp pointed teeth that would show when smiling. Through magic, they morphed their fangs to look like normal teeth, but there was one in the family did who not mask his. Larcierge Di Grun was unfiltered among his family and kin.

The little dragon on the chalice, as if on cue, would slither further atop the chalice and aim its snout to the sky. It would blow a 3 foot flame upwards. The flame would be green in color, giving off a very infectiously calming and overwhelmingly invigorating area of effect, instead of the heat of normal. It would surprise everyone, including the waiters.

Larcierge would smile even wider however.

The fruit in its mouth would shine and even brighter green, sparkling and glowing, before being dropped in the drink by the little dragon. To which the dragon would maneuver back down towards the bottom of the chalice. It would inhale once more, then breath a gentle chilling breath of blue mist to cool the bottom of the chalice, keeping the optimum temperature where its supposed to be.

"Before I answer any questions about the famous legendary Sleeping Dragon of Ancient China, nor inquiries of intent/desires any further, please...let us have you drink. I shall indulge with you out of respect. As one should." Tierge said, and one of the waiters will place a chalice made of beautiful black obsidian. It would also look like glass, similar to the one Yu Yan would have. The same waiter will pour a brown liquid that one could assume was a small batch special. Larc would move when Miss Yan moved to sip.

Of course, he and all the staff noticed the man appearing through doors suddenly, but the table had his full attention. Someone would greet the customer withing seconds.

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Character Portrait: Sky Evans Character Portrait: Makthus Character Portrait: Nerio Character Portrait: Al Character Portrait: Ava Riss Character Portrait: Hayden F Walker Character Portrait: Mada 'Alexis' Mykrul Character Portrait: Huey Aboen Character Portrait: Bing Bong Character Portrait: Aria Azgoroth Character Portrait: Lionel the Gnome Character Portrait: Larcìergé Dì Grün Character Portrait: Yu Yan Character Portrait: Staff of Eat Out Restaurant Character Portrait: Beatrice Leazule
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An impeccable dressed staff woman appear next to Alexis, greeting her with a big smile.

"Hello ma'am, how may I seat you today? We have a couple of seats in the common area, we have two in the VIP section and one private room viewing of Kitchen 2 available. The private room comes with a surcharge. But there will be a dedicated team making your food, and you get an exclusive menu of the original dishes curated by the Chef of the Week."