ROOK: For my next batch, I arranged the agents thusly:
- 3rd floor: Travis, Leaf, Star
- 2nd floor: Gordon, Lyndsay, Mike
- 1st floor: Aran, Magellan, Annie
- Basement: Wolfah, Gonk, Carl
ROOK: I rearranged their furniture, and sent them on the following missions.
- 3rd floor: High School Yearbook *** C/P
- 2nd floor: Magical Disaster **** P/S
- 1st floor: Sewer Search *** S/N
- Basement: Red Buddy *** P/A
ROOK: I changed to something club-appropriate.
ROOK: C'mon, Buddy, let's go clubbing!
BUDDY: Right behind ya, pal! It's not really my scene, so I'll just hang out outside in case of bad guys.
ROOK: Suit yourself.
ROOK: We returned to the Industrial District, and from there, to Club Candy. I danced, DJed, and talked to DJ Candy, Zack, Makoto, and Sapphire while waiting for texts from Walker, Marlon... Makoto, and Sapphire. Buddy stayed outside, as he said.
MAKOTO: Your dispatchable units have arrived. Comparison analysis versus median highschooler reveals: sufficient charisma. Probability of success has increased by 10 percent.
ROOK: Not too surprising. One's a rock star, one's a ninja, and all of them are pretty friendly.
WALKER: Rook, this could be the big one. I see you've sent your best men... well done, agent! Everyone, hold your breath and let's go!
ROOK: Some of my best men are lemurs.
SAPPHIRE: Awesome! Your team is perfect! You need lots of stamina to handle Red Buddy! Alright team, put on your radiation badges and get ready to drink!
MARLON: Why Rook, thanks for sending along these delightful fellows — they'll do nicely! I think one might even be able to enchant their way out of a paper bag.
LEAF: Rook, I've totally got this one covered. I'll hold a concert in the high school auditorium, and the price of admission will be to just sign Makoto's yearbook. I'll call it "Makoto Aid"! Hey, it's a good cause!
MAKOTO: Your dispatchable units are performing within acceptable parameters. Probability analysis reveals a greater than 65 percent chance of attaining "popular" status through the yearbook signatures. Kit.
ANNIE: Rook, is this safe? I have to protect my vocal cords, and everyone knows rats go right for the throat!
ROOK: I don't know about the sewers they're in, but I didn't see any rats in the sewers in the industrial district.
CARL: I don't know, boss. I'm just not feeling anything. Maybe this stuff only works on the living?
GORDON: You know, friend, I've always thought a well-trimmed goatee the very pinnacle of facial grooming!
STAR: Hmm, this high school has a really bad ninja infestation, Rook. You'd never see them, of course, but all the shuriken embedded in the bathroom walls is a dead giveaway.
SAPPHIRE: Hiya, Rook! The first phase of the taste test is underway. Test subjects totally dig the taste of Red Buddy. And they have an interesting radioactive glow!
MARLON: First, we must track down the source of this infestation. Team, disperse!
MAKOTO: Time is running out. I require a large concentration of students to maximize my signatures. Query: where shall I search for this large concentration of students?
ROOK: I advised her to try the library over the locker room.
WALKER: Alright, Special Agent Rook. The tunnel branches up ahead. A trail of oil seems to lead in one direction, but the other path smells kinda like food. Which way should we go?
ROOK: I advised them to follow the oil.
GONK: Gonk like energy drink! Drink taste good. Metal can...not so good.
MAKOTO: Rook, I am currently in the high school library, but there are no students here. Multi-query: where do the students go when not in class, and why do they not invite me?
LYNDSAY: Princess Butter with a beard? Hee hee! Serves her right!
WALKER: Following the trail of oil led us to a few scraps of weapons-grade metals. I think we're on the right track!
TRAVIS: Makoto? Teah, she's really cute, but everytime she walks by my phone reception goes all crazy. Anyway, should I invite her to my party this weekend, or use my Robocall app to campaign for more yearbook signatures?
ROOK: I advised "party", just to see what would happen.
SAPPHIRE: Omigosh omigosh omigosh! The fusion reactor that holds Red Buddy has overheated and is about to explode! We only have two options: Drink all the Red Buddy at once, or launch the reactor into space!
ROOK: I have them launch it.
MARLON: We've managed to track the source of the facial hair outbreak to a rogue beard elemental. We're going to try to dispel it! I think I have plenty of backup to get this done. Away we go!
ARAN: In such nauseating conditions, one can easily be distracted by horrible stenches. I find sewer rat style an excellent method for keeping one's focus.
TRAVIS: Good call, Rook. Word got out that I invited Makoto to my big party this weekend, and now the other girls are starting to pay more attention to me. Oh, and to her as well!!
SAPPHIRE: Good call, Rook. The Sim Space Agency, like, totally noticed our emergency launch of the Red Buddy reactor! Now they want to give us an exclusice contract to supply their rocket fuel!
MIKE: For some of us, it's hard not growing a beard. A bottle of shaving cream only lasts so long when you're stuck in a hidden temple for years on end...
MAKOTO: Success occurred! Your dispatchable units have collected enough signatures in my yearbook to upgrade me to "Popular" status. Now I can spend my life wistfully looking back at this moment. Thank you, Rook.
WALKER: We've been following this tunnel for quite a while now. Either we're getting close to Morcu Front Inc., or we're completely off track. We'll know soon enough...
WOLFAH: Woof? *slurp slurp slurp* AROOOOOOOOOOOO!
MARLON: Good news! We managed to dispel the beard elemental. I think everyone on Capital Island is going to be fine... after a thorough shave.
I wonder who's in that version of the kingdom, anyway, and who's on Capital Island.
ROOK: Mmm?
In My Sims Kingdom, the character actually goes around the kingdom helping people, and starts on Capital Island.
SAPPHIRE: Yay! Your team gave Red Buddy a glowing review! Thanks, Rook. Look for it on store shelves soon, in both bellhop and royal messenger flavors!
ROOK: Ah.
(This video is too dark to make out. Magellan may be able to see in the dark, but this camera can't!)
Many of the people you know here have analogues there. Buddy is a royal messenger, for example. Vic is a janitor, and Rosalyn is a schoolmaster.
ROOK: Mmm. Anyway, I'm heading back.
ROOK: I did, collecting Buddy along the way. I then waited for Walker's text to come in.
WALKER: We've done it! The sewer passage led us directly to the Morcu Front offices—and their building is leased to Morcu Corp! This could finally give us some ammo against Morcubus. Good work, agent!
JENNY: Agent Walker says congrats on that sewer search He also says to go take a shower. Ok, that was just me.
ROOK: Good, because I didn't exactly accompany my agents. I'm sure Annie's getting hers.
JENNY: Yeah. Here's a trophy of Agent Walker, by the way, a small dinosaur skull, and an electric guitar and amp. Wow, who knew that Buddy guy would get an energy drink named after him? I think Sapphire owes him some sweet royalties. But you got a Buddy trophy, club gear, and another sofa out of the deal. Guess the team saved the kingdom from Marlon's hairy magical disaster? Doesn't make any sense at all, but whatever. I guess there's a reward involved... a bed, a bookshelf, and Marlon is available. ...Is Princess Butter going to be running his place when he's gone?
ROOK: Dunno.
JENNY: Great. You helped Makoto rise to the top of a peer pressure-based popularity system. Just try to find me in my class yearbook. But here's another robot, and another mission from Makoto.
- Prom Date
MAKOTO: I have just learned that in order to fulfill my function as a high school girl, I must attend a human social event knowm as "The Prom." I require a date. Please send suitable candidates at your earliest convenience.
20 minutes. 4 stars. Charismatic/Natural. Object and Recruit.
MARLON: Greetings! I am Marlon the Wizard. Not every case can be solved with fancy gadgets, you know. Sometimes you need a little magic! Abakadoobie!!
5 Paranormal.
- Missions
- The Extremest Case: ****; A/C; Outfits, Object
- F, Robot: ***; S/C; Outfits, Mission
- Justice for Justice: *****; A/C; Outfits, Trophy
- Music That Moves You: ***; P/S; Outfits, Trophy
- The Prominence: ***; P/S; Outfits
- Prom Date: ****; C/N; Object, Recruit
- Protection Detail: ****; A/P; Outfits, Objects
- Snack Thief: ***; S/C; Outfits, Object, Trophy
- Suckers Sabotage!; *****; C/P; Outfits, Trophy
- Tobor's Destiny: ****; S/C; Outfits, Object
- Recruits and Recruitables
- Annie: A,C,3S
- Aran: 4A,N
- Beebee: N,A,3C
- Carl: 3P,N,S
- Elmira: P,N,3S
- Gonk: 2N,3A
- Gordon: 5S
- Hopper: 2N,2A,C
- Leaf: 3N,2C
- Liberty: 3N,2C
- Lyndsay: N,2A,C,S
- Magellan: P,3N,A
- Marlon: 5P
- Mike: P,2A,2S
- Ms. Nicole: 4C,S
- Nova: 2P,N,2S
- Petal: 5N
- Pinky: P,4C
- Preston: A,3C,S
- Renée: 3N,2C
- Roger: 5A
- Agent Rosalyn: 2P,3S
- Skullfinder: 2P,3S
- Spencer: 2A,3C
- Star: P,4A
- Travis: 3C,2S
- Trevor: 5C
- Agent Vic: 3P,C,S
- Violet: 3P,N,S
- Wendalyn: 4P,N
- Wolfah: 3N,2A
- Zoe: 4P,S
Comments
- F, Robot: Gordon, Lyndsay, Mike
- Prom Date: Travis, Leaf, Petal
- Protection Detail: Wolfah, Marlon, Magellan
- Tobor's Destiny: Agent Rosalyn, Agent Vic, Carl
