Magical Sailor Fuku

*A rather old man in a dark grey business suit is riding thru the poorest section of the local suburb he called home. As he has his driver slowly drive from block to block, he seems almost dispondent. His search seems to be fruitless as they come to the end of the last block..."Head for home Jenkins, she still hasn't...Wait!!! right there Jenkins..." he points a trembling hand out towards ...

Ross is busy looking the garbage cans for anything that someone may stupidly thrown that he could sell at a pawn shop. You never know when someone might lose a ring.

As Jenkins stops the car, the old man looks at Ross thru the dark tinted glass. 'Yeessss!!! Though she is a bit flawed she has the potential, and such a flaw in a minor inconvenience...' he thinks. " Jenkins, I want you to follow that person. Once they are sufficiently isolated from prying eyes, approach them and bring them back to the car, understood." the old man tells the driver as he nods hs understanding and follows at a discreet distance...

Ross continues to look for stuff before moving on after finding nothing. It looks like he would to find another way to pay the bills for the month. He ends up in a secluded alley with no one around.

Once Ross enters the alley, Jenkins parks the car discreetly and follows him into the alley. Approaching the Boy quietly, he places a firm yet gentil hand on his shoulder..." The master would like to meet with you" he says in a soft gravelly voice that seems eerily calming.

Ross thinks about the situation and seeing the guy in the suit. He considers what it means and comes to the conclusion that some rich guys wants to give him money.

"Where do I go?" He asks.

"Come with me." he says in the same tone of voice. Guiding the boy out to the limo, it looks to be brand new, even though it is at least 60 or 70 years out of date

"Nice ride." He comments as he gets inside of the vehicle.

As he climbs inside, a slight chill passes thru him. He will see the old man in the dark grey suit sitting ther, looking him over very intently. As Jenkins gets behind the wheel once more and starts to drive, Ross probably won't notice a thing from the silk smooth movement of the car. Soon the old man speaks to him..."Greetings young one." he says in a youthful chipper voice that is surprising to hear in one so old...

"Umm hi." Ross says. "So do you wanna give me money or something?"

" or something" the old man says as he pulls out a small box. Handing it over to the young man, he will see a beautiful necklace pendant that glows with a cool light when he touches it...

"Wow this thing must be worth a fortune." Ross replies in awe.

"It's worth is far greater than any fortune." the old man says as the stone continues to glow. Soon, it's glow can be felt in Rosses hands as a compultion to put the thing on slowly starts to grow within him...

Ross for some reason puts the necklace on despite how girly it looks.

The glow dreads all over Ross as the warmth fills him, almost in a sleepy kind of way..."Yes, you see that precious stone is my family heirloom, and the family lines legacy as well." the old man says as a small tear come to his eye...