Jecka was on her computer, in her normal IRC channel, the radio DJ on the PA station whispered, "everyone make a Christmas Eve wish, it's 11:11!"
She thought it very strange, as that happened in the Ace Attorney series. She quickly flipped the radio off, and went back to catching Pokémon.
Her IRC channel beeped, "We should have a battle!"
Link chimed in "Actually, I was thinking Triforce Heroes!"
"Does anyone even play that any more." PhoenixTears asked quickly.
"Yes, now lets Den!" Link excitedly shouted.
"Who said you're calling the shots?"
Jecka was more confused as there were definitely these people's voices in her house, and not over the IRC channel.
PhoenixTears pointed to herself. "I call the shots. We denned last year and failed..."
Kairai smirked, "We persevered and beat the strange shadow Links."
Yuriko pursed her lips, then started yelling how they couldn't appreciate it if they didn't beat Zelda 2, pretty much the others rolled their eyes at the obsessive NES player.
"The Little Mermaid is calling you!" Meme grinned quickly.
"Is that even on the NES classic?" Yuriko asked real quick, seeming semi interested in the classic system. "I'll totally buy it if it is!" Came her exclamation.
Conia shook his head, "You do know your favorite games speed runs are less than ten minutes topped."
"Two words, Darkwing Duck." She stuck her tongue out with a smirk.
Link shook his head. "That's 3."
PhoenixTears patted the girl's back. "Depends on who you ask."
"Wait did you guys come here to deliver me an NES classic!?" Jecka grinned.
"I need to find out what games it comes with." It was Yuriko again.
"Well, I was just about to make my wish!" Her voice grew excited.
"Your wish came true we're here." Jd- grinned.
"I didn't exactly wish for you guys to be here!" In the blink of an eye they all disappeared, back to what they were doing earlier.
Jecka frowned and looked at her sister, "I kinda wish they were back." Her sister blinked confused and quickly left the room, and she was surrounded by all of the people again.
Eko blinked, "Aww, I was just finishing my drawing..."
"So why are we here?" Meme asked quickly, waiting for Jecka's answer.
"I don't know, it was lonely with just my sister." She had shrugged, it wasn't all that was standing around though.
Cleaning his Sniper riffle, stood Korn. He looked to the group and blinked, even more confused than Eko was, "You're not Gin."
"You're Korn!" Her eyes lit up, though she wouldn't lie, she was a bit freaked out, he was more intimidating than she realized.
"Wait you know me!? I was just having a Pokémon battle with Vodka." Came his answer fast.
Now it was the whole group's turn to blink. Most of them remained silent and confused with dumb looks on their faces. Korn just shrugged noticing the 3DS in Jecka's hand. "We should have a battle! You should meet my Sniper team." Luckily, the tall lanky man pulled something from his pocket, a 2DS, which no one actually questioned, in fear of the sniper himself.
"I have a sniper team too!" Jecka exclaimed. The sniper and Jecka played all night, they each had the same amount wins, as they did losses, as the whole group looked on confused, most played some mini games to please Sophocles...
"We have one more battle." She said, "but we can give the winner a prize they couldn't have otherwise." She smiled.
"Uh, sure, Gin's probably gonna kill me when I go back though."
"Or Vermouth!" Someone yelled as they broke rocks through Alola.
"You're on, if he kills you, just tell him you found someone cooler than him."
Korn laughed, "he'd kill me twice if I said that."
They all nodded, trying to forget they ever joked.
"Alright, you have to join Mafia if I win and I will steal your hat."
"I'm already in the Black Organization, I don't need to join Team Rocket."
Jecka pouted, but then laughed, "Well it's kinda a game we play..."
"Who do you want me to kill?" He grinned, strangely dead serious.
The group hoped Jecka had no enemies for their sakes...
"Umm, we can come up with terms if you win..." Jecka blinked, but was unsure if she would win, their teams were pretty even in levels and attack.
"One more hit and that person is done!" Someone randomly announced, though they each had two Pokémon each left.
Her's a Horsea, and his a Spearow. Somehow the battle was being projected on a giant screen, and everyone was really confused why he had a level 100 Spearow.
"Kick his butt, Horsea!" One of the viewers yelled.
"You can do it, Korn." Another person yelled, and the sniper lifted his head to search who actually would be cheering for him.
"Umm..." The group shook their head, Jecka's Horsea survived on one hit point, and then attacked the small bird with an ice beam for the winning blow.
"You did it!" Someone ran over and hugged Jecka as well, as the battle ended.
Korn lifted his arm, "Congratulations, little lady." He nodded fast, "you won."
She was in disbelief, but was a little excited and a bit scared over the win. She had never really used the team before, nor trained it to perfection.
"You're good, kid, but I can't stay here to join your mafia." He frowned a little, taking the black cap off his head.
"Well here are the rules, if you wanna come back to play, just show up, whoever the game master is will get you a part, I'm sure!"
"Sure thing, kid. There's one other thing, hatched this the other day, and don't really need a sparkly Horsea." He offered the trade. "Hope ya enjoy..."
He bowed his head after he closed his game console. "I'll see ya around, just remember anyone you need snuffed out, let me know."
"Don't forget me!" She called, as he lifted the hat and placed it on top of her head.
"Don't worry, I've got more...and doubt I can forget you or this whole crazy group, it's kinda like the Organization." He noted, disappearing, as it seemed his time was up there.
"Well...that was weird." Jecka's face contorted and she touched the hat in disbelief, looking at the Horsea's OT in her game, "Can't believe it's perfect."
"Can't believe Korn would raise a Pokémon with loving care..." Raiden blinked, still confused.
"Can't believe the BO play Pokémon..." Parker's voice was over heard.
"Oh, go away." Someone grabbed him by his ear and dragged him away.
"So when are they coming back to murder us?" PhoenixTears quickly asked.
"No more wishing for Black Organization members at all!" Yuriko grinned.
"Aww, I was gonna wish I could be Gin..." voice coming from none other than Conia.
The group shook their head. "It's about time for Mafia right?"
"Yeah!" They started giving out the roles, Santa'sapprentice, the game master smirked.
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Meanwhile:
A not so happy Gin glared at the sniper, "and where were you all this time?" He asked, grabbing the paper he was carrying.
"You know I sneak out for tournaments, Chianti does it as well." He answered with a grin.
"Who knows our names?" He became angrier with the man.
"Just some kids, let's just say this tournament was about sniping.
Gin read, "this seems like a game...hmm...Did you get the name of them..."
"Yeah, most of them signed that." The papers were plucked away from Gin, by the blonde woman. "Hmm...I think we should try it. And use their names." She yawned. "Gin, go freak out on him later. I'll work on this...hmm..." Vermouth stepped out to work on the game for the group.
Gin grumbled, "I absolutely hate that woman..."
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After a few hours, the Black Organization was starting their first mafia game, Vermouth had surprisingly chose all the characters perfectly, and they named it DCTP Fan Mafia, the enigmatic Jd- was of course, Anokata, Conia, his right hand man was Gin, Kairai, was the stupid disguiser, among others, cause if I kept going, this would give the author away even more than it probably already has.
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"Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays from the BO and all of DCTP!"
We love you, Jecka!
God bless people!