Domino: Rumors, go ahead.
Zippo: I don't know much. But there are stories that the Locker Bounty Hunter Service is founded by a Palangan. A mighty one, they say. He probably wanted all scum in one party to fight the same goal. Which is unknown though.
Domino: Ok, nice to knuw. But Why some Palangan called Jones?
Zippo: Well there is a human myth I've heard of. It's about a doomed monstrous Pirate Captain called Davey Jones. He once sailed the oceans of planet Earth, killing thousands of Human sailors on his path. People around there called a death by Davey Jones: 'Being send to Davey Jones' Locker'.
Domino: So a mythical Humen Palangan goos to this solar system, which is totally random. And uses the neme his human Groopies made up for a coorperation? Proceeds tu have a son, which is alsuw a Locker hunter. Get's wanted, and THEN I also shuw up in the picture? That is fuckin ferfetched Zippy.
Zippo: If we only knew the intentions of the Locker, it probably would make more sense.
Domino: I rether not find out! Zippo, we should've stayed Monster Hunters. Back to the good ol' timez!
Zippo: You are hauled in the Locker remember? Join or be killed. So was I, and so was our other team mate.
Domino: Yeah, because of this particuler situetian I am in I will be dead anyways, just a metter of time.
Zippo: You are being so negative!
Domino: Which is normally yer task, Zippo why ar ye not bein negatif?
Zippo: Just rest for some days Domino, let's watch Noah's fight on the telly tomorrow. I am sure no hunters know you are here.
Domino: *sigh* Fine, but watch meh words. Tomurrow whil we watch Noah fight, some hunter cums wailin in.
