"Dara, breakfast is ready," the genital woman's voice says. The men felt his bedsheet pulled away from him. He quickly yanks it back. "Get up!!" yells out the woman in frustration. "Honey, just give me just five more minutes, and I promised I will get up in a second," said Dara with an unclear accent. He tucks himself into the bedsheet, covering himself entirely in it as he quickly falls asleep. " You told me the same thing ten minutes so get up," said the woman
Dara pulled the blankets off him to see a woman with long golden hair, worn in a bun. Standing 6' 3 tall, this caramel-skinned woman has a pious feel about her. A particularly notable feature was the eye patch covering her left eye, and she has a small bruise on her left arm. She has an oval face with a round chin, a narrow nose, ears that stick out, and fragile lips. Her blood-red eyes are droopy, and she has tapered eyebrows. She has elbow-length, straight.
She wears artistic eyeshadow, complimentary blush, black eyeliner, a complimentary foundation, and dark lipstick. She has pierced both of her ears. She has broad shoulders, toned arms, a wide torso with chiseled abs, a defined waist, curvy hips, and short legs. Her whole body is a canvas for numerous elaborate and poetic tattoos. She usually wears clean, simple clothes that are mostly vividly-colored, and she wears a ring.
"Fine, I will get up. Anyway, what are we up to today?" asked Dara. He slowly gets up from the queen size bed. Standing 6' 0" tall, this light-skinned man has a frustrating feel about him. A particularly notable feature is his lousy stance and his small port-wine stain on his left arm, which resembles an object's shape. He has a broad face with a pointed chin, a straight nose, little ears, and narrow lips.
His hazel eyes are slanted, and he has thick eyebrows. He has medium-long, curly, light brown hair, which is un-styled. Dara has long arms, a broad torso, and muscular legs. Dara wears a slightly off-colored foundation to even his complexion. He has a tribal tattoo on his arms, a Chicano-style tattoo on his wrist, an animal tattoo on his face, a text tattoo on his chest, a runic tattoo on his left foot, and a foreign language tattoo on his neck. He usually wears traditional clothes that are mostly colorful and well-fitting, and he wears an amulet. "Well, you said you wanted more people, " said the woman. They both head out of the bright blue room that had different artifacts on a large table.
Dara looks to his left to see the bright pink door. " Can you go set up the table so we can eat?" she asked. " Oh, I'm so full from last night, I can't even eat," Dara responded. "Oh, you're full… it's alright. You don't have to eat if you don't want to eat," she said as she looks into Dara's eyes. He quickly looks to the right, but she stays in his line of sight. Both of them are still looking at each other Dara sighs as he scratches his head. "Fine, I will go and set up the table," Dara said. " Thank you, dear, oh, also eat as much as you want," she said all cheerfully. " Please, someone get me out of here, anyone. I beg of you all-father," Dara says in his head as he holds his hand together.
Dara then feels his pocket vibrating. He sees the name Uno pops up on his phone. He quickly answers it to hear yelling and music in the background. "H-h-h-heeeey! Dara, has it been good, good. You know what you should do. You should come to the bar," said the man. " Are you drunk?" asked Dara in confusion. "I'mnotdrunkyou'r...drunk," replied the man, his words tumbling from his mouth in a rush of barely distinguishable syllables. "Also, Ella is here to so…" said the man as Dara begins to hear snoring.
" Hey, Uno!! You still there?!" yelled out, Dara in confusion. " Oh yea, oh, hh-heeey! Dara how's it been good, good you know what you should-" before he can even finish his sentence, Dara cut him off. "Fine, we are coming right now, so don't do anything stupid, okay!" said Dara loudly.
" Oh, bring Ai with you," said the man, then a bang. Dara then hangs up. "So I'm guessing that's Uno, you can say now you know it is Uno," said Ai, with a grin on her face. He then began to laugh sarcastically. "Wow, that was so funny. How do you think of your jokes?" said Dara. " Hey, that was hilarious," replied Ai as she heads towards the medium-sized glass table with secular iron legs. That was able to fit six people. "Let's get going before he causes any trouble," said Dara as he grabs a battle ax that was lying beside the table.
The ax head is small, with a crescent blade, a tapering lower edge, and intricate silver engravings. It had a walnut handle that was twelve inches/thirty centimeter long and had an elaborate grip inlaid with sapphire. It is of an average weight, is perfectly balanced, and should not be underestimated. " We can't yet. I have to go to the library, and I have to call the babysitter, then we can go to the bar," said Ai as she yawns.
" Okay, what are you looking for, anyway?" asked—Dara in curiosity. "I am trying to find a certain animal for my experiment, but I don't know which dimension it lives in, so I will go to the library and find an animal bestiary right now though I need to call the babysitter," said Ai as she begins to dial a number on her phone.
"Oh, alright, I will let you take care of that. I will be putting on my armor," said Dara as he heads inside a blue door. " Sorry for the bother, but are you able to arrive early today, Angla?" asked Ai, pacing back and forth " Yes, I can, but why do you want me to come early?" asked the delicate feminine voice. "Dara and I are going to go recruit more people," Ai quickly replied.
"Okay, I will be there in a second," said Angla as she hangs up. Ai sigh in relief. She then begins to stretch. "Honey, are you done?" Ai calls out. She looks over her shoulder to see that Dara is wearing a Barbute helmet with a narrow T-opening with a bull horn. He has a left pair of greaves made of splinted leather with copper buckles that are blue and black. His right one was a golden greave made of steel with large claw marks.
A green and gold cuisse made of bronze with tarnished brass buckles, decorated with a staff. A black and silver pair of gauntlets made of steel-backed leather with bite marks, inscribed with two swords. A brown pair of vambraces made of hardened steel with tarnished silver rivets and covered spikes protect his arm.
He was also wearing a brown pauldron made of steel with antiqued brass rivets and eyelets and new straps and worn straps. His legs are covered in a green and silver cuisse made of steel with cold iron rivets and eyelets inscribed with an ear—a black breastplate made of hardened leather with bronze rivets that covered his chest. Dara was holding a black fur cape in his arm.
" Why did you dress up like that," asked Ai. " I heard a saying on tv dress for the job you want," replied Dara joyfully. He begins to hum to himself. " Babe, we are the one who is doing the hiring, and how did you put it on so fast?" asked Ai. "Oh, so they should dress for use that makes sense… but how are we suppose to dress like?" asked Dara, confused. He then walks up to Ai handing her the fur cape; Ai quickly attaches Dara's fur cape on to him. She turns him around to tie it even harder " Well, we will dress the same way but not all that. Wait, is that my fur!?" yells out Ai.
"Yea, it is your cot," replied Dara. " I was going to use that for an experiment that I wanted to test out," said Ai sighing at the devilment of the fur she had turned into a cape. " Oh, I'm sorry," said Dara as he begins to take it off. " No need it already too late. I can't use it anymore, so we will just have to hunt one down later. For now, let's go to the library, then we will go to the bar," said Ai stopping Dara from taking the fur cap off. She makes a circular motion with her arm. Then a large, light blue portal appears in front of both of them.
They walk through the portal to find a massive library in front of him. " I will be staying out here," said Dara. With a snap of the Ai finger, the portal disappeared. "Okay then, I will go inside," replied Ai. He watches as Ai heads inside. Dara takes a seat on the small stairs that lead to the library. He looked over to his left to see a kid that was 5'6; he had blond, blue eyes, and the left side of his face covered in what seemed like smoke.
Dara quickly gets up as he rushed down towards the kid. "That's so cool," says Dara, stopping the kid on the stairs. " Oh, thanks…wait, what's cool about me?" asked Ray. Dara hoovers around, looking in front and behind him. "Your face, of course, it's so cool that the left side of your face is all smokey. I wish I had that," replied Dara looking at the smoke intensely. " Well, you don't need the left side of your face to begin smokey to be cool. You have a cool armor and a big ax," said Ra.
" You might get this a lot, but can I touch it," asked Dara with excitement on his face. "This is the first time someone asked me, but yea, you can," replied Ray. Dara puts his hand through to see it feels cold. Ray's vision then begins to blur as if he was underwater. " Where did you buy your fur cape?" asked Ray in curiosity. " Oh, I didn't buy it. My wife and I hunted down a bear, and I fought it and killed it with my bare hands," replied Dara, still poking at his eye. " That badass, I want to kill a bear like that," said Ray. "What are you and the kid talking about," asked Ai. Both of them look up and see Ai carrying a large book. That was six inches long and three inches thick.
"I am Ray, and who are you?" asked Ray, looking at the large book. He then quickly gets distracted by her eyepatch. "I'm Ai. It's nice to meet you, Ray," Ai said to him in a motherly voice. She slowly walks up to Ray; he then realizes how she towered over him. " Dear, can he join us? He can just be in accountant, or he can just clean," asked Dara as he looked into Ai's eyes. " I don't think it's a good idea to have him work for us," replied Ai. She quickly turned away from him. " I do need a place to work cause I'm new around here. I do know how to clean, so if you're able to, can you please hire me," asked Ray. Ai looks behind her to see both of them looking at her.
"Damn it, fine, I will hire you. Welcome newcomer, let me reintroduce myself. I am Ai, and this man here is my husband, Dara," said Ai with a smile on her. She begins to make a circular motion with her hands. "Wait, what type of job is this?" asked Ray, realizing he has no clue what he just joined. Ray then looks down to see a portal at the bottom of the stairs. Ai throws a card at him.
"Welcome to the Protection Agency. Our goal is to protect and help any jumpers on their adventure. So let's get going and recruit more people," Ai and Dara said simultaneously. Ai heads through the portal while Ray stands near it, worried about what to do. Dara then pushed him in the portal as he chuckled to himself. "Ray opens his eyes to find himself in a bar.