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<channel><title><![CDATA[Lucid9 - Side Stories]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://lucid9.weebly.com/side-stories]]></link><description><![CDATA[Side Stories]]></description><pubDate>Sat, 30 Jul 2022 21:21:07 -0500</pubDate><generator>Weebly</generator><item><title><![CDATA[Isamu's Greatest Criminals]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://lucid9.weebly.com/side-stories/isamus-greatest-criminals]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://lucid9.weebly.com/side-stories/isamus-greatest-criminals#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Thu, 16 Apr 2020 20:59:50 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Deleted Scenes]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://lucid9.weebly.com/side-stories/isamus-greatest-criminals</guid><description><![CDATA[[BLACK]&hellip;Yahiko: You ready, dude?It's utterly dark, but somehow, I can sense Yahiko blinking expectantly at me.&nbsp;How did I get myself roped into this?Yama: Yeah, I guess.Yahiko: Okay, let&rsquo;s go!Yama: Wait, wait, wait. You want me to go with you?Yahiko: You&rsquo;re my pupil! I gotta show you the ropes.Yama: I never said I was going inside the bank! I thought I was just the getaway driver![FADE TO WHITE]He ignores me and hops out of the car, flooding the trunk with blinding light.Y [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="paragraph"><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">[BLACK]</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">&hellip;</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Yahiko:</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"> You ready, dude?</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">It's utterly dark, but somehow, I can sense Yahiko blinking expectantly at me.&nbsp;</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">How did I get myself roped into this?</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Yama: </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Yeah, I guess.</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Yahiko:</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700"> </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Okay, let&rsquo;s go!</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Yama: </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Wait, wait, wait. You want me to go </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">with</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"> you?</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Yahiko:</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700"> </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">You&rsquo;re my pupil! I gotta show you the ropes.</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Yama: </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">I never said I was going </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">inside</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"> the bank! I thought I was just the getaway driver!</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">[FADE TO WHITE]</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">He ignores me and hops out of the car, flooding the trunk with blinding light.</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Yahiko:</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700"> </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Come on! We got a bank to rob!</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">This guy...</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Yama: </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Why don't you scream it out loud to make sure everyone heard?</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Yahiko: </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Oh, great idea. WE GOT A&mdash;&nbsp;</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">I toss the nearest object at him, which happens to one of our masks. He catches it with ease, shooting me an unusually sophisticated grin.</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Yahiko: </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">You think I would actually give away our masterful plan?</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">I clamber out of the car as he starts bounding towards the bank... without putting on the mask.</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Yama: </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Yahiko!</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Yahiko:</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700"> </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">What's up, young grasshopper?</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Yama: </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">...Your mask.</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Yahiko:</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700"> </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Oh, right.</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">But he tosses the mask into the street, instead pulling out&hellip; a mustache?</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Yama: </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">That&rsquo;s not a mask.</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Yahiko:</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700"> </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Why would I want to wear a mask? No one would be able to see my face.</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">That&rsquo;s the point&hellip;</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Yahiko:</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700"> </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Besides, I look good with a mustache.</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Yama:</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"> I&rsquo;m sure the other inmates will agree when you&rsquo;re in jail.</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">He completely ignores me and marches into the building, holding his pistol high in the air... which, somehow, doesn't attract any attention whatsoever.</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">[FADE TO BLACK]&nbsp;</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">I can only sigh as I pull my mask over my face and follow him in.</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">[FLASH WHITE TO:]</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">[THIS IS A STICKUP CG]</span></span><br />&#8203;<br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">#MUSIC: MARVELOUS MASA</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">[SFX door crash] </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Yahiko breaks through the front door with dramatic flair, despite the door being fully automatic, and waves his pistol threateningly.</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Yahiko:</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700"> </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">EVERYONE ON THE GROUND! THIS IS A STICKUP!</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">???:</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700"> </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Where&rsquo;s the stick?</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">A young woman suddenly steps from behind the counter. Judging by her uniform, she must be one of the employees. The nametag on her shirt reads &ldquo;Rui Hayata.&rdquo;</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">She crosses her arms, as if two armed bank robbers are nothing more than a simple annoyance interrupting her workflow.</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Yahiko: </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">(egotistical) Ah, my good lady! Cough up all the dough!</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Rui: </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">(smirk) This isn't a bakery, you know.</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Rui&rsquo;s eyes lock on me. Her face scrunches into a frown. Despite the situation, I can&rsquo;t help but find it a little... cute?</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Rui:</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700"> </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">(surprised) You seriously don&rsquo;t expect to rob a bank with water guns, do you?</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Yahiko: </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">(shocked &gt; egotistical) Water guns?! No, no, my good lady, these are bona fide, dangerous firearms we have!</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Rui: </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">(exasperated) ...Are they, now?</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Rui: </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">(disapproval) Oh, no. Whatever shall we do?</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Yahiko: </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">You should give us all your money!&nbsp;</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Rui: </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">(exasperated) Yeah, sure, why not? Come over to the desk.</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">...Wait. Is it really that easy? It can't be that easy. This woman has something up her sleeve.</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">I open my mouth to warn Yahiko, but my tongue is frozen to the roof of my mouth. I'm unable to speak; I can only watch the scene proceed before me.</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Yahiko obediently plods to the desk, but Rui holds out her hand.</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Rui: </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">(smirk) Sorry, sir. We don't allow facial hair at our desks.</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Yahiko: </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">(shocked) What?! But my beautiful mustache...</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Rui: </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">(disapproval) You want your money?</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Yahiko: </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">(egotistical) Well, alright.</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">He reluctantly removes his mustache. Idiot. So much for a disguise.</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Rui slips a piece of paper across the counter.</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Rui: </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Right. You can have all the money you'd like; just fill out this form and you're good to go!</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Yahiko:</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"> (shocked) Wow! Really?!</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Yahiko: </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">(egotistical)</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700"> </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Dude, robbing a bank is so easy. We should do it all the time!</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">I try to voice my concerns, but I still can't move. Or talk.</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Yahiko:</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"> (confused) Let's see. Name, address, contact info, social security number... Okay, is that it?</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">...How did this guy ever become a contracted bank robber?</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Rui:</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"> Yup! Perfect.</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">She yanks open a huge vault of cash, throws it into a giant sack, and throws it on top of Yahiko.</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Yahiko:</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"> (shocked) Gyack!</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Rui:</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"> Thank you for robbing at Isamu Imperial Boarding Bank! Come again!</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">Yahiko:</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"> (egotistical) Oh, we will! See, newbie? That wasn't so bad, was it?</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">Yes. Yes, it was.</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">I can hear the sirens already. Sirens that sound oddly like... text message alerts?</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">#MUSIC FADE OUT</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">[FADE TO WHITE]</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">[MYRIAD APARTMENTS, #208D. 8:28 AM.]</span></span><br /><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight:700">[SFX text tone]</span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)"> I'm suddenly propelled into reality: lying in my comfy bed with my phone ringing obnoxiously next to me.</span></span><br /><br /><strong>&#8203;END</strong></div>  <div><div style="height:20px;overflow:hidden"></div> <div id='762886893289706045-slideshow'></div> <div style="height:20px;overflow:hidden"></div></div>]]></content:encoded></item></channel></rss>