Twilight Tavern - Universal OOC RP

[NuSith]

Daken walks in wearing a S.H.E.I.L.D uniform. Spots d**k Grayson and gives him a small smirk and wink.
Spots other agents nad walks over to them and takes a chair, turns it around backwards and stradles the chair, leaning over the back and stares at them with a pleasant smile.
"Hey there. So this is where the gang hangs out off assignments." Useing his most pleasant normal guy tone.


d**k blushes deeply at the hot guy in uniform with the mowhawk. "Hmmm. maybe my night isn't a total loss." Smirks and sits back eyeing the guy.  

[Achikah]

"I wouldn't know," Natasha stated, her eyes still glued to her book. "I usually stick to my quarters, but I got roped into babysitting tonight."

Peggy offered a tired smile in the man's direction. She couldn't place his name, but had seem him on the ground base a few times. One of Fury's hired she assumed. At Natasha's ridicule, she raised a brow in annoyance, but quickly turned back to the male.

"She's also being an utter t**t," she replied, a satisfied smile beaming on her lips. Natasha's stoic expression seemed unphased by the insult as she turned another page.  

[Achikah]

"Aaaand that'll make lucky number 7."

Artemis plopped down in her chair with a satisfactory grin, leanning back and kicking her boots upon the old table. Another bullseye, her seventh in a row now. She curled her arms behind her head, glancing to her opponent.

"You're not hustling me are you?"  

[Stray_Dog]

"Nope, I just suck," he replied, then pointed in d**k's direction without even looking and added, "but not for free."

He stepped up in front of the board and held up a dart, taking his time and carefully lining up the shot, pausing momentarily to say, "Besides, we're not even playing for money." He threw and managed to hit the triple two. "That was a.... a cramp. I got a wrist cramp. The sun was in my eyes." He lined up a second shot and once more paused to ask, "Hey, what were we even playing?"  

[Wanderer Ankh]

Oliver stepped through the doorway and immediately saw several women that he would love to get in the sack. It was extremely rare to get a group of random women into the same bed without them being porn stars or prostitutes, so he decided not to try for that goal. He did, however, see one woman who was watching the door, seeming to wait for someone to talk to her. He looked in her direction nonchalantly and began to walk toward the bar. "Martini, please," he told the bartender, who seemed to be from the late 19th century. He got his drink and sat down next to the brunette woman, then looked at her. "Name's Oliver, what's yours?"  

[SKBCTayuyaFluteofDeath]

Dinah raised an eyebrow and took a swig from her Guinness. "Dinah." She looked the young man who'd sat beside her over and smirked. "You don't look the type to be alone at night," she said. "You looking for something...or someone?"  

[NuSith]

d**k had been watching everyone in the small bar and noticed he was gestured to. Reading the man's lips he grumbled. "whatever pal." and whent back to stewing in his corner seat. He pulled out his cellphone and decided to play an app game while he waited for Roy to either strike out or hit it off with Harley. The thought of starting a bar fight crossed his mind, just for somthing to do.



Daken raised a brow. "Well perhaps she has not yet met the right man to put a smile on her lips." He looked at Natasha and gave a charming smile. He wondered how his pharamones would work on such a strong woman. He then looked to peggy. "Can I get you another drink miss?" He asked her. He even looked at Bruce and the block of ice that was the Captain. "I see he brought his own tall drink of frozen water." He joked.  

[Achikah]

"We're not betting yet, but if we were next round, I'd have my life savings on the table. Hence the hustle- I think you're bad-" she watched him miss again "-and I mean really think you're bad, then you trump me next round." She chuckled at his flustered antics after another botched shot.
"Baseball," she stated, "and you are batting in the 30s right now to my 12."

- - -

"Perhaps you're right," Peggy replied, her smile growing. The man was devilishly handsome, and she couldn't quite put her finger on it, but he had a certain.. mystique about him. She was intrigued to say the least. She sat up, leaning back in the booth. "A Vesper would be lovely."

Natasha continued to listen to their conversation without so much as glance, even when they mentioned her in passing.  

[Stray_Dog]

"Baseba.... but how does...? You're messing with me. You're messing with my head, I'm wise to your ploys. It's not going to work. I'm gonna use my new technique that I thought of just now."
With his last shot he tried to simultaneously aim for every conceivable location except the middle of the dartboard. He let the dart fly and watched as it sailed to the direct middle of the board.  

[Wanderer Ankh]

Oliver took a sip of his martini and and smiled. "I can be plenty alone, sometimes. But I'm always looking for someone." He leaned forward a little. "So what do you do?"  

[SKBCTayuyaFluteofDeath]

DInah chuckled. "Typical smalltalk. Nice. I'm a florist."  

[Wanderer Ankh]

"A florist, huh?" He took another sip from his martini and flashed her a big smile. "I'm a bandit. I steal from the rich and give to the poor and needy."  

[SKBCTayuyaFluteofDeath]

"You sure you should be telling me that?" Dinah asked, raising an eyebrow. "My dad's a police officer. I could have him arrest you."  

[Wanderer Ankh]

"Oh, is that right? Why would you want to do that to me? I happen to think it's a noble profession."  

[SKBCTayuyaFluteofDeath]

"Sure, it's a noble profession, Robin Hood," Dinah teased, taking a sip of her Guinness. "But it's also illegal. Despite any good intentions."