Lilith's Bosom Inn & Tavern: The Revival | Open, Walk-In

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[Mr Shinjiko]

One mile from Lilith's Bosom

A helicopter peeked over the mountain side before it came in closer. The helicopter itself was all black with blacked out windows, the only tell tale sign on it was the Aizou - Seshi symbol on the sides of it. For a moment it hovered a mile away from the tavern, as if it were watching or possibly waiting for something. It would be yet a moment though, as it lowered to the ground where it would let someone off.

This was someone who had been here before. Donning a black suit, he wore a single katana on his left side as well as a large revolver on the inside of his suit coat. He wasn't smoking a cigar today, instead it was back to the standard cigarette. Once he was off the helicopter, it would lift off and disappear over the horizon again.

He stood at a height of six feet and three inches with a heavy weight of two hundred and twenty five pounds. He sure didn't look like it though, hidden under that suit he wore. The truth was in fact, he was incredibly strong for his size and weight, due to some special enhancements he endured when he was 'younger'.

There was no flash of energy that seeped from his presence, very much the difference. He was hiding the energy he held within, limiting it. Nevertheless he began traversing the mile distance, walking as some would say with a purpose. As he walked, he would remove a black cellphone from inside his suit coat and message back to his headquarters.

This was the one known as Tous Shinjiko. Maybe today he didn't plan on killing Hiei, or Kurama, or any other patron in the establishment. Though, with the way he was moving, it would seem that he had some sort of purpose.


Theme song: [x]

[Yue Kusanagi]

Yue Kusanagi

arrow Location: Lilith's Near by Forest

As the demon with the royal blood floated down until his feet touched the soft ground below him his instincts let him be aware of everything going on around this demon. Yue's eyes looked about as if he could see everything. His nose mixed with his aura sense was how he detected things from long distance. With his head leaning back his nose sniffing the wind. The air told him everything. Demons to the north of him, and a odd sense behind him. For now the demonic outlaw would mind his own business, and start to walk in any direction really. He currently had no real care of where he was going, as long as he didn't stay to long in this rat infest place, and his meaning of rats meant humans. Like pests he found them useless, and minor creatures to be used as cattle, and simple toys for his amusement. However, that was his own down fall once. His he can't help but remember it was a human he severely underestimated that got him locked up in the first place.

[Red Paper Doll]

WILL YOU LIGHT


Romance? At this moment?

Louie hissed quietly. This is why his kind mated quickly then went about their ways, this whole love angst deal was completely foreign to the snakeman. He tried not to take notice to the lust-filled and sweet-sorrow letters that floated above and into everyone's heads, but found it impossible. He was quite surprised how they had bypassed the apparent horror of a chaos creature falling into the inn,

Collapsing it,

Then rebuilding parts of it with pulsating, twitching meaty mass.

When the repairs were semi-finished, at least until the Mistress of the tavern could get back and get the repairs. Somehow Louie assumed that everything would all fix itself, with people already going about their daily lives.

"Fix the car." He said to the Worm, aloud, as he passed Liam's car. The thick, thin tentacles swarmed about the car and started to replace the simple parts like doors and screws with a organic, meaty type substance.

Louie wiped his forehead and settled on the repaired steps of the Lilith, his slithering mass forming a bit of a bench for his 'bottom.'

The two apparent held-back lovers got Louie thinking, actually. It might have been that he really wanted a shag, but of course, that was not possible. It took a certain woman to lay with a creature like Louie and..

He shifted his hips.

And rested his elbow on a rise of his tail, looking at the pathway of the formless Lilith.

"I'D LIKE SOME HOT CHOCOLATE TOO, MADAM." He opened his toothy maw and shouted into the air.

It would seem he had became the accidental guardian of the tavern, like this. Sitting here on the steps and waiting for the repairs.


MY CAAANNDDLLEEE?

[Lydia blackheart]

Location: Less than a mile from Lilith's

From the moment her boots touched the Gaian soil, she felt the call. Looking at the eyes of her daughter, the mirror silver that reflected the other's image back to them, Lydia could tell that her little girl could feel it too. It was stronger than when they were at home in the suspended fortress... the call wanted them so much, it told them it could make them complete, make them be who they were suppose to be.
Lydia had to force herself to turn away and tug her daughter's arm a little to get them both to turn away from the call and head towards Lilith's.
It wasn't easy for little Vesica, she didn't have the self restraint that her mother did she was far too young to have it at all.
Her free hand moved and touched the mark of the Onigami that rested in the join between neck and shoulder, just the same as her mother's who too proudly displayed hers with her off shoulder blouse. Her mother had been human once, but now she too had become Onigami, Vesica had never known what it was to be human and never would... but she had this desire to be more than just Onigami, she knew her mother had the same desire, the desire to be complete... to be A.B.E.C.
Lydia didn't tell her daughter what it was about... for now she was happy for her daughter to be a child and to learn under the tutorship of her Aunt and lean herbs, while Lydia taught her to cook, fight and the meaning of duty. Duty was something Lydia held above all, her duty to her master was her life and she would not set it aside to follow the pull, till she was ready then she would go and only at his say so.
Moving in forward, the cane in Lydia's other hand tapped and compacted the ground beneath it as she moved. It's skull top staring ahead down the path as the swish of skirts broke through the natural sounds around the females, along with the creak of leather from Lydia's corset.

[Mr Shinjiko]

As it had not been stated prior, Tous was not wearing an eyepatch over his left eye this time. Instead, once he replaced the cellphone into his suit coat he would remove a pair of sunglasses to place over his eyes. This was done for a few reasons, though they were not important at this moment in time.

While he traversed the terrain towards his destination he would abruptly stop dead in his tracks. His head would turn to face the direction that Yue Kusanagi was currently, tilting his head a small amount. Underneath those sunglasses, his eyes had begun to change a minor amount which began to fill part of the gray iris with a black substance. Eyes narrowing, he watched for what would amount to a mere second before he would continue forth towards Lilith's.

Curiosity peaked now, there was something going on. As he neared the establishment he would pin point the locations of energies he had seen before... which would be Hiei, Kurama and a few others. His left hand moved to rest upon the tsuka of his blackened katana, Shi, as he walked. He still had some time before he got there, since he didn't feel quite like letting some energy out to near instantly traverse the distance.

Theme song: [x]

[Kadri Nath]

Avea Tarron | Location: Lilith's, Tavern Main

The repairs would have been completed. Somehow. Maybe. If Ailyra had known that damage had even been done. Yes, repairs would have been figured somehow, except for the fact that the mistress of the tavern was currently holed up in her office in a meeting, oblivious to the outer world and everything else going on. Yes, not even the ruckus had penetrated the sanctity of the quiet locked room. Not even the tavern herself had been able to sneak through the blocks like normal, to rant and rave that pieces of her were missing and broken and that someone was messing with her. Meaning? She was in for one hell of a shock once she stepped out her office door. So instead, we shall focus on her daughter, one not as tactful of word or delicate of gesture. One that tended to say exactly what was on her mind, if you could get conversation out of her in the first place.

The daughter that was currently wandering down the stairs in jeans torn at the knees, not of fashion but of use, hair tousled into disarray. She was tall for a human but not for a Gaian, brushing just under six feet tall, all lanky limbs and sleek muscle. She moved like a cat, lazily but with an underlying purpose and when her bare feet touched the smooth wood of the tavern, her eyes locked on the wall across from her. The door. Her eyes widened further. The wall. Her mouth hung open. Her gaze rolled back to look at the roof, her body going ram-rod straight.

And then she doubled over, her arms clenching around her middle as raucous laughter tumbled out, full and strong. It echoed through the room (and perhaps even outside). Trying to contain herself, she slapped her knee once and for good measure, did it again as if the hilarity she was feeling had not already gotten across, "Oh god, Mom is going to flip her s**t." The words bubbled cheerfully out through honey toned hair that had fallen forward to hide her features, revealed to be not delicate like her mother, but strong and aristocratic. Like her father, damn him.

[Yue Kusanagi]

Yue Kusanagi

Yue used scents mixed with his aura sense to bypass most peoples ability to suppress their auras. This pure blood had many few tricks up his demonic sleeves. Yue turned on a heel, and stood calmly as the scent drew closer this person, human maybe was behind him whether he was being tailed or simply a person going in the same direction annoyed Yue. His black eyes with slightly glowing red iris looked in the direction of the person coming up behind him, he only needed to wait. His left hand moved up knuckles cracked as the light slightly reflected of the black painted pointed nails of the demon. He had only his natural weapons his claws, and fangs. But, for Yue his claws, and fangs were all this demon needed against something lowly. He didn't make a effort to hide his large demonic aura he saw no need to. His ego, and pride made a royal pure blood like him think it was unforgiveable for a demon to have to hide what he is from the world. If someone was going to come after him; he simply dispatch them like trash.

[The Carmine Rose]

Almalexia Elizabeth Sangria
'Am I losing you?'

Almalexia's Room to the Main Tavern

Almalexia was more than a little angry. She was furious. The woman who had been trying to be blissfully ignorant to the situation in the surrounding area, the one who had only acknowledged the rising tension less than a week ago and given her children rules for their own safety...Was pissed. Not only had a massive hole been driven into the Tavern wall by a dirty great car, but she had spent all morning trying to lull her baby to sleep. Zarya knew as well as her mother that something was wrong.

Fighting as well. She heard fighting. If not for the tavern's well-being, but her own and her family's, Almalexia was going to have to put a stop to it. It was her responsibility as manager, a responsibility that she had been neglecting for so long. When her daughter was older, things would finally be back to normal. Her bright green eyes were stormy, burning against the heavy black eye make up that always framed the eyes. Her full, blood red lips were pursed, and a frown creased the smooth, pearl like white skin.

"I would love to know what happened here." she said, her voice uncharacteristically stern. When was the last time she'd used that tone of voice? Maybe when Nero and Fuyu had managed to blow up the kitchen. It wasn't her usual heated anger, it was the softer, quieter, colder anger of her father. For the sake of her children, she wouldn't be shouting at anyone. They needed a good example, they could barely control their anger as it was. With a heavy sigh, she slipped behind the bar and surveyed the damage. For once, her hood was up inside. Maybe she was afraid that sunlight could spill in if enough damage had been caused?

[Mr Shinjiko]

Well now, this was interesting. Perhaps Tous was the one being watched. Again, he would stop. Though this time he would not merely continue about his way. Chalk it up to his curiosity getting the better of him, or something of that sort. Maybe. Nevertheless, he would turn and face Yue's direction completely before he would begin to walk towards the demon.

Flicking the ash to the ground off the tip of the cigarette, Tous continued forth to traverse the short distance that was now between the two. He would merely come to a halt about ten meters away, tilting his head as he watched this demon from under those sunglasses.

"Aye there pup. Mind tellin' me what you're doin' so far out here?" Tous asked simply, and straight to the point. Though there was no threat made, either in his words or by the way he stood. Maybe it truly was his curiosity.

[Red Paper Doll]

LOVE

Louie frowned almost audibly at the Daughter of the Mistress, crossing his arms as he heard her laughter. With a slight pop up to a 'standing' position.. for a snakeman at least, he slithered on over to greet the honey-hair-colored-girl."Yes, tell your mistress this story is done, quite. Nobody reads it." He said, waving his hands above his head to gesture to the unseen words that went back and forth between everyone's head.

With a look to ALMALEXIA, Louie simply shrugged as he slithered back towards his favorite couch.

"Someone intruded upon our fantasy with their own fantasy, huuu-man." He smiled, lots of teeth.

WHAT ABOUT IT

[Lokas Samandar]

"Excuse me."

A gruff voice came behind Avea before the taller middle-eastern man slipped past her. How he managed that with the venerable RPG-7D rocket launcher on his shoulder is a mystery. He was, of course not rude enough to shove her out of the way. He was rude enough to brush past her and make his merry way towards the front entrance. He walked with a purpose that he gleefully embraced, exemplified by the absent minded tune that he whistled as he stepped past the threshold. Those orks were still fighting outside. A sea of at least four dozen rioting greenskins. At least their fury was focused on each other, and not on the comparatively little brown man.

Lokas stepped out past the tavern's porch, down the steps and onto the lawn. Still the greenskins took no heed. They were too busy kicking the crap out of each other in a great green mass on the road. Lokas took a knee, cocked back the external hammer on the RPG, and aimed. He had loaded an OG-7V fragmentation warhead. Lethal blast radius; 25 cubic feet. With that in mind, Lokas exhaled slowly and squeezed the trigger. He let fly the rocket straight into the core of the ork riot.

Boom.

Effect confirmed. There wasn't an ork left on his feet. Those closest to the blast were torn to ribbons by shrapnel, and those further out had their eardrums ruptured by the explosion. Many were stunned and floored, but not dead. Even Morgurg was on his a**, his exposed green skin ornamented with blast fragments and his gigantic green a** squashing three lesser orks to death. Lokas grinned and rose back to a stand. He gave the shaken ork mob a one finger salute and then grinning with pride, returned to the tavern. The smoking launcher was laid across the bar and Lokas took a seat to grin at a very stunned looking Rion.

"Bourbon, if ya' don't mind barkeep."

[Yue Kusanagi]

Yue Kusanagi

He looked up, and felt something. He would run off, and vanish.

[-The Golden Flower-]

Ailsa Graystone

Naga female...

Mood: Calm I Health: Normal I Ki Level: Normal

Ailsa had been aware of what had happened in the Tavern yesterday, Lance and Celeste also knew. Who wouldn't? Who ever these dark elf's were she was going to kill them. How dare they threaten her home and try to hurt anyone inside? How dare they? But there wasn't much she could do about it. She was a naga, and as such didn't know if she could even fight properly. But she would try to fight them when they returned to the Tavern again. They most likely wanted this short of reaction but she didn't care. She would give them what they wanted and then some.

Making her way down the stairs, her form making soft scrapping noises on the wooden steps as scale brushed across it. From the waist up she was normal looking, or at least somewhat normal looking. Her long red hair fell down her back, lose waves treating to turn into curls. Her pointed ears were seen poking through her hair slightly. Her golden eyes glanced around the room, her pupils slitted ever so slightly. She wore a red vest over her chest and leather arm bands.

The lower half of her was at least twenty six feet long and covered in crimson colored scales. There were black spines on part of her tail, for what purpose she didn't know or understand. At least she was moving around better. Her movements were more smooth and natural, even if she was still growing use to it.

She saw the damage caused by the car and scowled, before she made her way over to the bar. She nodded a greeting to Almalexia and Avea, who she didn't know so well, and reached the bar. She wasn't sure of anyone else in the bar, hadn't even noticed the naga man until she reached the bar. She blinked and then looked away. Maybe he wouldn't notice her.

Then boom. Eyes widen in surprise at the sudden noise and she blinked, looking towards the front entrance. What the hell was up with the Tavern lately? Did spring make people crazy?

Theme Song: Die Another Day

[Mr Shinjiko]

The cigarette was tossed lightly to the ground below where his right boot would smother it into the earth as he watched the demon disappear. Appearing as if he had thought nothing of it, he turned and began heading back towards Lilith's. In fact though, he was already processing the information within his mind about things that didn't seem right to him. Quite the detective. Like a ******** visage of Bruce Wayne or some s**t.

Despite such things going on within his brain, he had since arrived at the front door to Lilith's. Stepping through the opening, he'd make his way to the bar where he'd take a seat a stool away from Lokas. "Red wine and sake, mixed in a one to three ratio." Tous said to the 'tender. While he waited, the pack of cigarettes and his zippo was pulled from inside his suit coat. Pulling a cigarette from the pack, it went to his lips where it would be lit. Flicking the zippo closed, Tous took a deep drag off the cancer stick before exhaling out the corners of his mouth almost like that of a dragon.

Once the drink was placed in front of him, he'd take the cigarette from his lips while bringing the drink up to taste it.

[Lydia blackheart]

Location: Half a mile from Lilith's

The potential power that Lydia and Vesica Blackheart could access was more than anyone expect from them, this cook and her child. Lydia was still learning to control it, her daughter to was learning but they knew enough to keep it in check and not cause a complete meltdown to anything around them.
Breaking away from her mother's hand Vesica skipped on ahead, not constrained by a corset or the cane like her mother. She sang a song out loud, one so ancient it could have only come from the knowledge buried into their very DNA, it had never been taught to her.
Passing under the shade of few trees that lined their path, thin silver lines like that of the computer motherboard covered their skin, flowing through the Onigami mark on their necks. Once back into the light though it faded and their skin returned to the normal human like colour.

" Vesica... don't be wandering to far now."

Lydia warned her daughter, protective by nature if even though she had little to fear for her daughter.