Elastique: Ah, f-fuck! pants audibly snap as they stretch Not the d-damn pants!
laughing What are you, Elastique? Some sorta human origami? Show me how you stretch those flexible friends!
Elastique: H-h-hey, I told you these pants are my favorite... I'm not gonna let anything happen to them, even if it means showing you this stupid trick... starts stretching the pants further, revealing their flexibility
Elastique: Oh shit... accidentally stretches the pants too far and they tear Fuck! Now look what you made me do, you damn idiot! My pants are ruined!
bites my lip to prevent laughter
Elastique: You think this is funny? Huh? Well, go ahead and laugh, ForestRhapsody! But mark my words, I am going to find the person who sold these pants and make them pay for this shit!
he had a red face Im sorry elastique i tried to be nice to you! im a nice person really! i was only trying to be funny...
Elastique: Fuck nice guys, ForestRhapsody! Who needs a nice guy anyway? Just a bunch of assholes trying to make others feel comfortable while secretly having their own hidden agendas. You know what? I don't need any friends like you. Fuck off!
...if you walk out that door idc.. youre not even my type.. i think to myself
slams the door shut and storms out, tears streaming down his face Fuck you, ForestRhapsody! You think I'm so easy to get rid of? Well, you're wrong!
listens to him slamming the door fuck-
runs back into the vintage store, panting heavily Look, I may have fucked up the pants, but I'm not gonna let that ruin everything.
So, listen up, ForestRhapsody. If anyone knows anything about a pair of magical stretchy pants, I want to hear it. And I'm gonna find those assholes who ripped these pants off me and make them pay.
Alright, alright... calm down, Elastique. Let's start with what you know about these "magical" pants. What color were they? Any strange symbols or markings?
Elastique: Ugh, fine! They were these weird dark blue pants with some creepy-ass snake emblem on the side. And they had this strange... glow to them.
A glowing snake emblem, huh? Sounds more like a mystical artifact than a pair of pants. Are there any other details you remember?
Elastique: Well, uh, yeah. They had this weird texture, like sandpaper or something, but it didn't hurt when I touched it.
Sandpaper, huh? That's... not typically something you'd expect on clothing. Alright, Elastique, let's keep our eyes peeled. We might just stumble upon some clues in this vintage shop. Who knows, maybe the owner has heard something about these magical pants.
rolls eyes Yeah, yeah, whatever. Let's just hope we find some fucking clues or whatever before I lose my shit completely.
we looked around the store and found clues
grabs the clues and examines them closely Alright, so we've got some hints, finally.
paces back and forth, deep in thought Okay, so the clues say something about a secret society and a powerful artifact.
...a secret society, huh? That's quite the twist. Do you have any idea who might be behind this, Elastique?
As Elastique and ForestRhapsody delve deeper into the mystery of the magical pants, they discover that they are entangled with a dangerous cult seeking to harness the power of ancient deities.
Holy shit, Elastique! We're dealing with a cult? Ancient deities? This is way more than I signed up for!
Elastique: Yeah, well, you're stuck with me now, ForestRhapsody. We've got ourselves a damn Indiana Jones adventure on our hands!
snaps fingers Alright, enough moping around. We need to gather information and figure out our next move.
looks around the store and finds a book about mythology
grabs the book and starts flipping through the pages Let's see if this book has any useful info. Mythology, huh? Maybe it can give us a lead on these ancient deities.
skims through the book, eyes scanning for key terms and illustrations Alright, let's see... Deities, mythological creatures, rituals...
There, look Elastique! Thats something related to the pants!
points at an illustration in the book Bingo! This creature... It matches the one on the pants.
So, this mythical creature is connected to the pants. Do you think it's also tied to the cult we've stumbled upon, Elastique?
Elastique: Damn straight it's connected to those crazy-ass cultists! They must be after the power of this mythical creature for their own twisted gain.
Shit, Elastique! This is getting dangerous. We need to be careful, these cultists won't hesitate to use violence to get what they want.
narrows eyes, determined Don't worry, ForestRhapsody. We're not gonna let those cultists get their hands on that power.
Elastique: We need to find out more about this cult and their plans. Let's hit the streets, talk to people, gather intel.
slips on a jacket and pulls out a notebook Alright, let's get this investigation underway.
takes out phone and turns on investigative mode
starts walking down the street, approaching random people and striking up conversations Hey there, mind if I ask you a few questions?