Scenario:Illnott - King of the Nightlife
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King of the Nightlife
Illnott brings (Captain) to visit a night pool one evening, where she winds up being hit on by a playboy until the captain forcefully pulls her away. But Illnott takes advantage of the opportunity to secretly draw graffiti on the night pool and its visitors, which causes a huge commotion, just as she'd hoped.
(Captain) has been kidnapped.
As (Captain) was heading back to the bedroom, someone had suddenly reached out from behind, forcefully taking the captain outside.
But there is no need to worry—for the identity of the kidnapper is as clear as night from the pungent odor that tickles the captain's nose.
Choose: What are you doing, Illnott?
Illnott: Heh. Good night, little dude.
Illnott: Don't worry, I'm just taking us out on a little date.
Illnott: Am I playing too rough for you?
Illnott not in crew
This is Illnott, a guerrilla artist who paints her work anonymously.
(Captain) and Illnott had become conspirators after their fateful encounter on the streets one quiet night.
While walking through town one night, (Captain) happened to stumble across a bizarre scene of a woman leaning into a wall, inhaling rapturously.
Feeling uncomfortable, the captain had tried to get away unnoticed, but the woman quickly barred the way.
Illnott: Good night, little dude. Looking kinda pale there. Now why's that, when the sky is so dark and the moon so beautiful?
Illnott: See something you shouldn't have?
Illnott: Cool it, little dude. I'm just trying to commemorate our meeting, all right? You don't run across many people in the dead of night.
Illnott: Must've been some kinda fate that brought us together. So. You up for something crazy?
The woman introduced herself as Illnott before proceeding to draw on the wall in front of them.
(Captain) soon realized that Illnott was not a suspicious street lurker but an artist.
Upon Illnott's invitation, the captain had gone on to help complete her masterpiece for the night.
Illnott: Hey, that's a cute style. Got a real knack for this. You sure this is your first time? 'Cause you're a beast, little dude.
Illnott: Your tag's already pretty cool. But mix in the magic of the night, and it'll blow your whole damn mind.
Illnott: This is my style. I've got a thing for vampires and bats... Our badass overlords of the night.
Illnott: Shoot. Our stuff looks good together. That's one wild harmony we got going on.
Illnott: Hey, kid. Don't know about you, but I thought our meeting was worthwhile. Wouldn't mind doing this again.
Illnott: Just remember: nighttime is my time. You ever want to come out and play again, you come to me.
The two then parted ways, but not for long.
The captain soon put two and two together, realizing that Illnott was, in fact, the famous graffiti artist people call the "King of the Night."
The painting that Illnott and the captain had worked on together quickly became a hot topic in town.
The town was in an uproar as the people scrambled to find the King of the Night and (Captain).
After a day of being on the run, (Captain) managed to find Illnott again when night fell and pressed her for her objectives in drawing.
Illnott: What am I after? I just like drawing what I want where I want. What, that not a good enough answer for you?
Illnott: Then how about this? I want to mess people up with my graffiti. I want to toy with them, shock them, watch them lose their damn marbles.
Illnott: Now, let's talk business. When that sun comes up, you and I are conspirators. Only a matter of time before one of us gets caught.
Illnott: How I see it, only one way out of this. You let me on your airship, and under the cover of night, we make our getaway.
It was in this way that Illnott forced her way into (Captain)'s crew.
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Reminded of how the two of them had met, (Captain) gives a reluctant smile.
Illnott: What's with that half-assed smile? Look alive, kid. It's not every night you get to take a dip in a night pool.
It is then that (Captain) realizes Illnott has brought them to a pool, despite it being well into the evening.
Still caught in a tight hug, the captain looks back and catches a glimpse of Illnott in her swimsuit.
Illnott: Heh. Took you long enough to notice.
Illnott: So? How do I look in this swimsuit?
Illnott: Cute, huh? I'd say you're looking a hundred times cuter, little dude. You're as red as a tomato.
Illnott: Still, hearing you say that is pretty phat.
Illnott: Heh. What's the matter, little dude? You're getting pretty red there. What'll happen if I hug you tighter, hm?
Illnott: Oh my, that's quite the scowl. Fine, I suppose I'll let you go for now.
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Illnott finally releases (Captain) and takes out another swimsuit.
Illnott: Here, this one's yours. Hurry up and change so we can get this night party started.
Shaking off the question of how Illnott managed to get hold of the swimsuit, (Captain) obediently heads off to change.
Illnott: That's dope. It looks great on you, hehe.
Illnott: Yes, you've got quite the wild style. But... hm.
Illnott: Look, I'm not sugarcoating it when I say you're pure eye candy.
Illnott: But, well...
Illnott: You're sharper than you come across, huh? It looks a bit different on you than what I'd imagined.
Illnott: But it's not you. Heck no—I'd turn that look into graffiti any day.
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Illnott: It's the night pool... Here I was thinking it'd have more of an illegal vibe to it.
Illnott: But the pool's packed with good kids. What a waste of a beautiful night.
Seeing Illnott's disappointed face, (Captain) looks around the pool area.
Swimsuit Lady 1: Hey, doesn't that float over there look fun? Let's try it out! Wait, but that other one's cute too!
Swimsuit Lady 2: Just don't flip me over again, okay? You really scared me back there!
Playboy: Here, lemme give you ladies a hand! I'll keep you both afloat!
Swimsuit Ladies: We're good, thanks.
Illnott: Yeah, it seems more crowded here than a regular pool.
Illnott: But, hmm. Hmmmm.
Illnott: Oh!
Illnott: Well, we might as well try to enjoy ourselves! Whaddya say, little dude?
Choose: That's quite the mischievous smile.
Illnott: I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about. Hehe.
Illnott: Come on, we're here already. Let's grab a float and hit the pool.
Illnott: Sounds good. Let's grab one of those floats we saw earlier.
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Illnott pulls (Captain) by the hand and, together, they lower themselves into the pool.
The graffiti artist grabs a nearby float and gets on it with the captain.
Illnott: Whoooa... Hm, balancing on this thing is harder than I thought. Little dude, move a bit more to the—
Illnott: Eeek!
The float flips over, sending the two into the water with a splash.
Illnott: Bwah... Sheesh, even my hair's all wet now.
Choose: Did I just hear an "eeek"?
Illnott: Forget you heard anything.
Illnott: Wipe that smirk off your face, kid. Quite the wolf in sheep's clothing, aren't you?
Illnott: Well I demand some compensation. Tell you what—you can be my float instead. C'mere, you!
Illnott pounces at the captain, and the both of them crash into the water again.
(Captain) comes up above the surface and splashes water at the mischievous artist.
Illnott: Heh... Ooh, you really did it this time.
The two of them laugh as they continue enjoying their time together at the night pool.
Once they have exhausted themselves in the water, the two move to the lounge chairs beside the pool.
Illnott: That was dope... Who knew you had that much energy, little dude?
Illnott: I'm usually pretty confident in my stamina, but even I'm feeling pooped from our swim.
Playboy: Hey, girl. How 'bout I bring you somethin' and the two of us can chill?
Illnott: Are you for real?
Illnott: Can't you see I'm busy? I've got someone dope with me and won't be needing your company, thank you very much.
Playboy: Aw, come on! Let me in on the fun too.
Playboy: Or more like, you're not gonna have much fun with a kid like that. Me though, I can show you a real good time.
Illnott: Hunh. Naughty little boy, aren't you?
Illnott: I'd say things are getting pretty illegal here.
Illnott: All right, why not? Think you could fetch a lady a drink?
Playboy: Of course! And after I get you your drink, you're gonna hang out all night with me, aren'tcha?
The stranger puts his arm around Illnott, pulling her close.
Illnott: Watch it.
Playboy: Chill ouuut. This is how people get to know each other.
(Captain) immediately grabs Illnott by the hand and pulls her away from the man.
Playboy: Huh?
Illnott: Oh my.
The captain's grasp is tight as the two walk quickly away, leaving the stranger at the poolside behind.
Illnott: Would you look at that? Our little dude's grown up to be a knight in shining armor.
Illnott: I hafta say—holding a girl's hand that tight makes you pretty illegal too.
Choose: Was I being too pushy?
Illnott: Hah... Not at all. I love that kinda stuff.
Illnott: Only when it's from you though.
At Illnott's sly grin, the captain's shoulders relax.
Her bright smile is a drastic change from the somewhat bored expression she wore earlier when they had first arrived at the pool.
But (Captain) senses that behind that smile lurks a kind of mischief.
Illnott: I'll have to thank you for saving my butt back there. Luckily, I've got the perfect thing prepared.
Illnott: We're in for an illegal night tonight! It's time for a party!
Illnott: Let's get bombing!
Illnott claps her hands together, and the pool area is filled with a chorus of delighted cries.
Swimsuit Lady 1: Whoa! Look at that wall over there! Wait, there's something on the floor too... and on the sides of the shop!
Swimsuit Lady 2: Wow, the pictures are glowing! Is this some sort of special show? It's beautiful!
Swimsuit Lady 1: Huh? Hey, I can see some kind of design on you.
Swimsuit Lady 2: It's on you too! Hehe, we match! Cuuute!
Playboy: What the! My whole body's glowing! What the heck is going on here?
Swimsuit Man: Wait a minute... Doesn't this graffiti look a lot like the King of the Night's? Does that mean he's here at the pool?
Playboy: Seriously? The King of the Night? I hear his stuff sells for millions of rupies... Is that how much I'm worth now?
Illnott: Ahahaha! Cool stuff, right? Now this is what I call a good time!
Choose: When did you do all this?
Illnott: While we were having fun earlier, of course. Easy peasy. Turned out pretty sweet too.
Illnott: I prepared some luminous paint to go with the whole night pool vibe beforehand!
Illnott: Heh. I gotta say, I'm lovin' everyone's reactions here.
Choose: Why's everything glowing?
Illnott: I used a special kinda paint. It's super dope.
Illnott: It reflects the teensiest bit of light, making it look like it's glowing. Pretty sweet, huh?
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Illnott: I might've gone slightly overboard with the guy earlier. I practically dunked him in paint.
Illnott: The stuff doesn't come off easy either. He's gonna have to put up with it for a few days—but that shouldn't be a problem since he was begging for attention anyway.
Illnott nods to herself, satisfied with her work. (Captain) thinks back to a few hours ago.
Illnott: Oh!
The captain realizes it was then that Illnott had come up with this idea for surprising everyone.
(Captain) sighs.
Illnott: Oh yes, extremely happy. Who wouldn't be after bombing an entire pool?
Illnott: Well, but the best thing that happened is definitely this.
Illnott gives (Captain)'s hand a squeeze and smiles.
Illnott: My King of the Knights. Heh-heh.
At Illnott's unwavering gaze, (Captain) blushes and turns away, feeling embarrassed.
Illnott: Heh. Well aren't you cute.
Illnott: All right, the night's still young. Whaddya say we get back to partying?
Tugging the captain by the hand, Illnott leads the way back to the water.
With the spunky graffiti artist as company, (Captain) goes back to enjoying an unforgettable night by the pool.