"Come on gents. Can I call you gents? Or is it ladies under all of that armor?" He called to the relic guard in front of him. "Doesn't matter! I will baffle those tiny brains in no time!" He fans the cards out in front of him, aimed towards the guard.<br/><br/>Brent wasn't fond of being in jail, but then again, who was? He'd stolen the pack of cards off of another inmate a few weeks ago and had finally conned one of the relics into getting close to him around what he grudgingly called playtime. These...minions were nothing more than that...minions set to take orders without a brain for themselves ad Brent was going to use that lack of brain to get out of here and rejoin his family, were they still inside the walls. Surely they wouldn't leave him.<br/><br/>Once the relic grabs a card and he instructs the...thing not to show him, Brent puts the card back in the middle of the deck and begins to shuffle.<br/><br/>"So what do you think of that black ranger?" He asks, though he doesn't expect the relic to answer him and he doesn't. "You know, you seem like a smart guy if I do say so myself. I bet you could take him." He hands the deck of cards to the minion and asks him to hold it, one hand on top and one of bottom of the deck. Brent places his own hands on top of the Relic's . "That one eyed creep needs a club to defeat the ranger. I bet you could do it with your bare hands." When Brent pulls his hands away, he grabs the deck of cards as well as a security key car. Flashing the Relic a random card that isn't the correct one, the acrobatic criminal sighs and shakes his head.<br/><br/>"See, too smart for even me. You should tell your boss that you deserve more than guarding some dumb criminal. Tell him you want to take on the power ranger," he manages to say innocently, his lips slowly shifting into a smirk as the relic walks off. "Too easy," he mutters as he pockets the deck as well as the key card into his pocket.<br/><br/>He looked around the yard, green eyes looking for the next sucker.  Instead, his eyes fell on Mika, sitting against the far edge of the field.  He could try his luck with her, or she might punch him.  Personally, he liked his face where it was.  It was tempting to see just how smart she was but the air of lonesomeness hit him deep in his chest.  Maybe he could steal a smile from her instead.<br/><br/>He made his way through the yard, stopping a few feet from her.  "Would the lady like to pick a card?"  He smiled, flipping the cards through the air and catching it in his other hand.<br/><br/><div class="bbCodeSpoiler">
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