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Lonely Hellhound

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"Ok, thank you. I will be sure to let you know if there is anything wrong."

In reality she was more than capable of taking care of such things herself, she would always be a fighter at heart even if she was currently showing her more...lady like side at the moment. Funny how she managed to do so, a stripper/ bar manager/ hostess/ HoH competitor and above all currently the only female member of TRS.
Jay was becoming pro at changing to suit a situation, although nothing mattered right now other than choosing something that would suit her tastes off the rack of clothes.
This was something she knew would take only a little bit of time.

Watching as the woman left she would turn to the clothes and quickly flick through them, coming across a maroon one piece with a belted midsection and some rather tasteful ruffles. Grinning like a child who had just found a hidden treasure she grabbed it and donned it in place of her prior outfit immediately.
Checking herself out in the mirror she was more than pleased at how it accentuated her curves, the belted centre fitting perfectly over her toned midsection while the bottoms were snug against her skin and had a nice flow over her rear, drawing the eye to look further and follow the subtle lines that the outfit drew over her body.

The top was cut low, just enough to show the pale flesh which rose on either side to tease the eye with the knowledge that there was much more to see.
All in all it was classy, covering more than what her usual attire did.

Rummaging around Jay managed to find some stockings with gold embroidering around the tops, a delicate flower type pattern which also matched the rather high fashion heels she found which in fact had no actual heel to them. the golden platforms forcing her to balance on her toes, which also in turn made her legs look wonderful, showing off the muscle tone and smooth edges.

Clasping her hands together with delight Jay exited the room, finding her way to the lovely woman and awaiting her approval of her choice in clothing.

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The supervisor looked upon Jay as she walked out, her mouth slightly agape. She really did not know how to react or response to the change of clothing. It was an odd mixture of elements, considering the woman's build. She couldn't tell if it was different or slutty, as if trying to pin it as one was an insult to the other. She simply closed her mouth, smiled, and nodded her head in approval.

In his office, Ko stood in front of the tvs, seeing Jay having walked out from the dressing room through one of his cameras. He smirked, finding her change nice. She had a nice build for someone with that physical stature. She almost reminded him of a past love interest who had a similar...spunkiness.

Heh. He shouldn't let that trouble his mind any longer. He was done with her. At least, he assumed he was.
"Sir"

One of the staff/employees came up to Ko's office, knocking on the door several times

"One of your team members has arrived"

If Ko looked at the monitors, he could spot Fox sitting in the casino. He simply sat there, in the separate room. His black trenchcoat draping down the couch, grazing the floor. Fox was having a few drinks, before some hostess came and sat next to him. He didn't request anything. In fact, Fox was just ignoring her as she tried to develop a conversation. The way he was sitting/posing, with his chin leaning on his fist and a blank face was clearly indicating a lack of 'caring'.

Lonely Hellhound

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Raising her left hand to gently run her fingers through the silver streaked black hair, letting it fall over her shoulder and partially obscure her face before smiling softly at the supervisor. It seemed she approved of the outfit, or even if she didn't she wasn't saying anything and that was fine by her.
To be honest Jay could of worn less, or more, most likely less, but this place was nice and she had already noticed a couple of guys who had glanced her way.
Whether that was because of the woman in red or herself she did not know, but even though they were polar opposites Jay was sure they would still make a good team should a decent group request their company.

Having no idea that the man who hired her was watching, not that it would change anything even if she did.

Feeling more relaxed now while slowly walking through the club, hips swaying softly from side to side as she moved, an excited twinkle in her eye as she looked over to a young gentleman who happened look her up and down as she moved. Jay stopped for a brief moment, their gaze locked as she gave an inviting smile and a sly wink before walking towards the bar.

He smiled in return to the gesture and Jay had no doubt it would only be a short matter of time before he sought her out.

"So I am assuming that I start now? One more question...Am I allowed to drink on the job...Not get plastered of course but just a few to be social?"

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Ko turned his head toward the guard who came up, informing him that one of the team members had arrived for Iron Tempest. Ah, yes. He almost forgot about his participation in a certain team tournament going on this year: Heaven or Hell. He even saw the man sitting there in the casino area.

"Fox."

He placed his empty glass down and put his hands into his pockets as he exited the office. Moments later, Ko was walking into the room of gambling, moving over to the man sitting there with a bored look on his face.

"Looks like you showed up."

He remained standing as he stared at C. Fox. The guy looked a little more neat than when he first had met him back in Sigil. A little more put together, to say the least. Guess his time with the Triads was well spent.

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"So I am assuming that I start now? One more question...Am I allowed to drink on the job...Not get plastered of course but just a few to be social?"


The supervisor answered: "You are allowed to drink, but don't drink too much. We are still a business. But if you have to drink a little more to make your customer happy, then be our guest."

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"Thank you. I will be professional about it."

Reaching the bar and noticing that her employer had returned, speaking with someone of importance perhaps?
None of her business, so no more notice would be taken as she casually leaned on the counter.
Out of the corner of her eye she caught the young man walking towards her, easy this time, well the first part anyway. Now it was all about making a sale, and then getting him to keep paying...That would take her a little more time, but it was time well spent if she could get him wrapped around her little finger.

This however remained to be seen.
The night was young and as the gentleman reached the bar and lightly tapped her on the shoulder to 'get' her attention.
Jay would shift her weight, lightly leaning her left hip against the bar while feigning innocence as to why he had come to her. Simply smiling for a moment while she let him look into her dark brown eyes, eyes that drank in his rather tidy appearance and nice attire, casual yet classy. A nice white shirt tucked into classic black straight pants. A gold watch and a thing chain around his neck to match...that was nice, and even from first glance it was obvious that he had money to spare.


"Hello there"

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The man was already lost in Jay's gaze, he smiled a little, letting his gaze wander up and down her figure, admiring her figure and outfit, even the subtle way she had managed to lean against the bar. Being slightly leant forward, just enough to allow her ample bosom to push tight against the material which already barely covered them.

"Hi, I couldn't help but notice you are new around here."

He leant against the counter before waving the tender over, ordering a drink for himself before looking to Jay once more.

"Would you like something ...?"

This was a sly way of getting her name without outright asking, also a chance to buy a pretty lady a drink.

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Cale stretched out her arms widely and grinned as she stepped into the establishment. She was between steady jobs at the moment, but she had been lucky enough to pick up some... freelance work, the night previously. There was a small wad of twenties in the pocket of her crisp pinstripe pants, and her pistol was a reassuring weight beneath the clean white shirt she wore.

She felt great, ready to get out of her slump with a night of drinking and gambling. Of course, she had left her wallet behind, only bringing as much hard cash as she was willing to lose at the tables.

Since she wasn't working, she allowed her wild orange-blonde hair to hang in unchecked curls down her back. She was tall and willowy, with admittedly little to offer in the way of curves. Still, the athletic young woman had such an air of confidence and comfort to her that made up for her lack of assets. She regretfully gave up her gun upon entry, although truthfully she hated to be parted from it as she was of the school of thought that a weapon should be treated as an extension of one's own body.

But she had come for play, not work. Having dropped off her pistol, she made a beeline for the bar. A drink would be a nice start to her night, after all.

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Cale stretched out her arms widely and grinned as she stepped into the establishment. She was between steady jobs at the moment, but she had been lucky enough to pick up some... freelance work, the night previously. There was a small wad of twenties in the pocket of her crisp pinstripe pants, and her pistol was a reassuring weight beneath the clean white shirt she wore.

She felt great, ready to get out of her slump with a night of drinking and gambling. Of course, she had left her wallet behind, only bringing as much hard cash as she was willing to lose at the tables.

Since she wasn't working, she allowed her wild orange-blonde hair to hang in unchecked curls down her back. She was tall and willowy, with admittedly little to offer in the way of curves. Still, the athletic young woman had such an air of confidence and comfort to her that made up for her lack of assets. She regretfully gave up her gun upon entry, although truthfully she hated to be parted from it as she was of the school of thought that a weapon should be treated as an extension of one's own body.

But she had come for play, not work. Having dropped off her pistol, she made a beeline for the bar. A drink would be a nice start to her night, after all.

"What would it be," asked the bartender.

He was a young man, part timer here at Yuen Enterprises. He wasn't part of the gang that owned the place, which was fine for him. It was good money as long as he knew where the drinks were and what to make.

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"Hmm... make it a whiskey sour on the rocks."

She gave the young man an easy grin as she slipped onto a stool at the bar. She casually swiped some stray orange locks of hair out of her eyes as she waited on her beverage.

"So I'm new to this end of town... what's the word on this place?"

While her voice was casual and friendly, Cale wasn't being completely honest. As one who frequented the black market and had an ear close to the underground, she had of course heard things. But she liked to guage a place for herself, as well.

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"Hmm... make it a whiskey sour on the rocks."

She gave the young man an easy grin as she slipped onto a stool at the bar. She casually swiped some stray orange locks of hair out of her eyes as she waited on her beverage.

"So I'm new to this end of town... what's the word on this place?"

While her voice was casual and friendly, Cale wasn't being completely honest. As one who frequented the black market and had an ear close to the underground, she had of course heard things. But she liked to guage a place for herself, as well.
"Got it covered."

He turned around and went right away with making the drink she asked for.

"Well, miss, this place is ran by a man named Ko Yuen. It's considered a hot spot for many folks who frequent the night scene, including CEOs and businessmen."

He turned around, handing her the glass of drink she asked for.

"Women like yourself could strike some easy money talking with the right man."

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"Just by talking to the right man, you say?" Cale raised a brow, intrigued. She always kept an eye open for work, as she was often between jobs. The whole desk job thing couldn't hold her attention for more than ten minutes, and the service industry, well... she wasn't cut out for any of that bullshit. She wondered if he was suggesting she take work as a hostess.

That would be the day. True, she could be considered a real knockout when seen in the right light. But she was also a crude, violent thug of a girl beneath the nice exterior. She made better conversation about guns and fighting than she would about... whatever well-bred young ladies talked about. "I came to see if I could make a fortune at the tables."

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Ah, so she knew about the casino. The casino was something spread from mouth to mouth. The cops knew about it, but they weren't able to go in and check. They didn't have a valid license for gambling, but in this area of town, you could get away with a lot of things outside the law's eyes.

"Right away, ma'am."

He nodded to one of the guards standing there in his white suit. And like a good host, he directed his hand toward one of the doors off to the side, requesting that she take it. That is where the casino awaited her, which was a whole lot more lively than this current bar area.

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Cale gave the young man a cheerful grin and accepted the drink gratefully.

"Thanks, you're a real doll."

She gave the man a wink before slipping off the stool and following the guard in the snazzy white suit. Upon entering the casino, her warm amber-colored eyes lit up with delight and she happily chattered away to he guard.

"Wow, I've gotta tell ya - word of mouth really doesn't give this place justice! It's nicer than I heard."

Her eye roved over the tables critically, searching for a game that suited her fancy. In the meantime... "That other fella mentioned something about some fine employment opportunities here. Maybe I'll look into that after I've lost all my money - who would I talk to about that?"

[ Sorry for taking a while, I had to deal with something. ]

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The sounds of slot machines chinging and the roulette rolling filled the air, along with chatter of other customers and the women they had in tow. Some of the men looked shady, like they had a lot more weight to them than what their suits said. Others just looked normal, normal people trying to earn a quick buck.

The guard answered in a Chinese accent: "If you're looking for work, just let one of us know, and we'll direct you to the right person. Please, enjoy your stay here."

Already, one of the waitresses was walking up to the woman, presenting a tray of drinks for her to take if she wished. They were free for paying customers.

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