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"Ah Miss Croft, you are back earlier than I expected." Jacob, a young man who was of a wealthy background and had a certain...fascination, with rare and undiscovered artifacts, had recently gotten a contract with the world's most infamous treasure hunter. The Tomb Raider herself, Lara Croft; beautiful, witty and every bit capable it was said she could explore where no one else could and came away with great treasures time and again. Such a reputation proceeded her, which is why Jacob tasked her with finding something for him in South Africa. The item in question was said to be a relic of some lost civilization and was a golden staff that had a rare sapphire gem embedded at the end of it. Some didn't even believe such an item existed, which is what Jacob tasked Lara with finding if it did exist. Promising her a hefty fee for her troubles if she could succeed in such a job. And given her return to his quarters with the staff in her hand, she seemed to do her job and rather efficiency.

This was so dumb... Those had been the thoughts that drifted through Android 18's mind, she was currently having a run in town while Krillin was busy tending to a father/daughter event at Marron's school. The android's eyes cast upon a most curious event, a man on the street who seemed to be dressed rather fancy and had a white mime's mask covering half his face. In truth, not the weirdest thing 18 had ever seen in her life, but what the man was preaching seemed to get her focus and attention. "Come one come all! Jacob the Amazing will be here to entrance anyone who thinks their mind is a fortress, if anyone can resist my charms then by all means this valuable cash prize is all yours!" Seemed he was a hypnotist of some kind, an art 18 could only roll her eyes at. What a ridiculous nothing to think you could just wag your fingers or something and bring someone under your will. It was so stupid. However, when 18 saw that the cash prize was a whooping 10,000 Zeni she suddenly saw a

“Welcome to Seventh Heaven! I'm Tifa Lockhart.” The beautiful worker spoke from behind the counter, a sweet smile and a lovely figure was the first thing anyone would be greeted with upon entry. Case in point, a young man who seemed to smile seeing her as he tipped his hat her way. The young man walked through the doors of Seventh Heaven; the most famous bar located within the slums of Midgar. Whether one was well off in these circumstances or struggling it was universally agreed that Seventh Heaven was the place to be for a good drink. And as this man entered and saw the rather beautiful face who greeted him behind the bar counter, he could understand part of the appeal. "Always nice to see a positive smile around here. A pleasure." Tifa smiles and greets the guest warmly while cleaning some of the counter. She is clad in her usual attire, a red tank top and black skirt. Her black hair tied back in a bun. The smile of course, never leaving her face, there was just this nice energy

"Hello, my name is Makima; a Public Safety Devil Hunter. Hmm, you seem quite interesting~" Interesting was the words that came to the mind of this soft spoken woman who seemed to have just this...this aura about her. Jacob, a young man who was being viewed as a Devil Hunter candidate, could pick this up at his first meeting with her in a coffee shop. He took a sip of water, feeling the heart in both the metaphorical and literal sense before he worked up the voice to speak. "T-thank you. You seem, interesting as well Miss Makima." Hmhm... Yes... Thanks for the compliment! Makima was looking at the young man with a very soft and kind expression. It was clear that Jacob was a man of culture and taste, just by the way he wore his elegant suit, as well as having a very polite and smart way of talking. She liked that. She would like to have a good companion to have good conversations with, and what better way than to use a contract? If she made a contract with him, he would be smarter

"So, the great Umbra Witch herself. Have to say been excited to hear the tales about your...let's say "exploits" of sorts." Jacob, a young man who seemed to be a humble antiques shop owner, had recently called for a contract with the most infamous of the slayer of angels. Bayonetta was renowned for her beauty and charm, but she was also known to be a bit of a wildcard who often brought trouble where she went. Though this reputation seemed to only draw her interest as he invited her inside his shop. A tall, beautiful and dark woman approaches him and gently takes his hand, a sly grin on those lovely lips of hers. "Oh, what can I say? I have always been adventurous. So many wonders in the world to see and so little time, you know what I mean." She is dressed with a stylish black suit under an equally black coat and a golden hair pin. On her feet there are knee-high boots. Her face and hair shine with a faint purple glitter as she just seemed to radiate this dominant beauty. Visible

They say that those who pray for a miracle would be greeted with divine aid upon these temples. Needless to say, Jacob was never much one for this kind of open admiration for the gods, but it seemed the young man had been praying for aid in the Temple of the Water Goddess. He never actually expected anyone to show up, much less the blue-haired beauty herself. "W-wow, the Goddess Aqua? Have to admit I...this is an honor..." Course this man's words would feed the ego of Aqua, as this girl was a lot of things...humble had not been one of them. So, this seemingly show of praise and admiration she would milk for all its worth. Aqua had a slight grin on her face as the Water Goddess let out a little laugh before she smiled at the mortal who summoned her. “I see, so you're praying for my divine aid? Well don't worry because I, Aqua, the Goddess of Water am here to give you my divine blessings. You should consider yourself lucky, it isn’t every day that a mere mortal comes face to face

The crowd roared in approval as there seemed to be a battle in the coliseum. No, this was not the infamous tournament Mortal Kombat, but more of an...open invitational. Ever since Kitana assumed the throne she had wanted to instill some more order in the chaotic Outworld. Now there was to be a more spirited battle between one of Outworlds champions and a representative of Earth Realm in a sort of customary battle to "honor" each realm. Mileena, the savage chaotic clone "sister" of Kitana, was selected as the Outworld Champion for the day, and a chance to spite her sister who she had a bloody history with was enough to bring a smile on that infamous face of hers. Her opponent? A relative unknown fighter named Jacob who had not earned much fame in battle far as anyone knew. Yet Kitana seemed confident enough in his ability to bring him here, and as both competitors made their way to the arena a young man with an athletic physique and a glimmer in his eyes greeted Mileena. Mileena's eye

"Oh? Were you hoping to speak to the S-class hero Tatsumaki? Well, out with it!" Tatsumaki, in as charming a mood as she usually is, seems to be annoyed at some random guy from her POV bumping into her while she was doing a promotional event in Tokyo. The young man, Jacob, seemed to be a foreigner who none the less offered a friendly smile towards the esper hero. "Sorry but just not everyday one gets face to face with one of the premier heroes in the world. I was hoping to get a bit of a word with you? Sure your foreign fans would love to hear the words of the talented and beautiful Tatsumaki from her own lips." "I hope you are not someone who thinks they can just butter me up in the hopes they can get something signed or even a date." Tatsumaki frowns, seemed her reputation of being hard to deal with had been more than realized, however, as she seemed to read his intent the heroine sighed out. You want to talk? Fine. Just don't waste my time." Flicks her dress to one side.

Yoruichi was out and about on the outskirts of Karakura Town, some recent Hollow activity had been sparked around this area and with Urahara busy aiding Ichigo with his unstable Spiritual Powers and Gotei 13 having their own hands tied, it fell on Yoruichi to clean up this mess. Though not alone. She was sent to make contact with a rogue individual, a Quincy of all people named Jacob who supposedly was quite skilled in the art of Hollow hunting. Yoruichi had not worked with a Quincy directly before, barring one of Ichigo's friends, but Urahara seemed to believe his skills would be useful so who was she to know. At the contact point it seemed a young man with an old straw hat sat waiting as he glanced up at the former Gotei 13 captain. "Hum, so you are miss Shihouin? An honor to be sure~" That would be me, you must be Jacob I take it. Didn't tell me you had company~" That "company" in this case was a monstrous Hollow that appeared and tried to attack the pair. Tried being the key

Ahsoka Tano, a former Jedi who while still dedicated to the fight against the Sith split from the Republic convinced the Jedi Council had lost her way. Ahsoka seemed to be traveling down a murky road of some backward planet near the edge of the galaxy; there were rumors of one of those fearsome Inquisitors in this system. Ahsoka seemed to scan a bar as several individuals mingled about, but a figure in the back who seemed obscured by a cloak of sorts which seemed to get Ahsoka's attention. Ahsoka approached the figure, her lightsabers at the ready in her holster. Ahsoka had not drawn either of them but this minor show of force would be enough to convey the threat itself. “Who are you? Where is the Inquisitor? I know that there is a contact here with the information I seek, and I am not afraid to do what I must to get what I need to know.” The man glanced up as Ahsoka made her not so subtle threat and even displayed her sabers as a means of showing she was not messing around.