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 Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 9:37 am
Las Noches wasn't as packed as usual, but still filled with dancers and the nonhuman. Lilianna entered in a new body she found to be quite deiserable. Decked out in all black with little to hide and a black duster to keep the cold out. Accenting her eyes was silver eyeliner making her eyes seem to come out more. Her enterance didn't make many look, but those who did looked to her with hungry eyes burning with unquinced desire. Every looking eye sent a new thrill through her as she feed of their very hunger. (( I <3 people who join in! ))
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 10:54 am
*Rogue spoke into his mind while looking directly at him.*
Just don't do it again....a simple word into their minds that you're a vampire would do. Not that they wouldn't let anyone else in.....but one can never be too careful.
She took a drag on her cigarette then unlocked her eyes from his and lookedback down to the dancefloor.
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 1:56 pm
*Rogue nodded a silent goodbye.
She left a few messages with the guards on duty, and left the club.*
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 11:36 am
Upon this he acknowledged his mistake and bowed his head upon Rogue leaving. "well..., we got any real blood in this place?" Hira asked turning his attention to a guard.
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 12:48 am
Ryan entered the bar,he sat at a table and looked up,he felt so weak he could hardly walk.He sighted Lilianna upon entering but,whatever someone spiked him with,hadn't quite worn off yet.Ryan was feeling a little better,he just felt weak.A waiter came by and asked him what he wanted,Ryan ordered a glass of ice water.The waiter nodded and walked to get his drink,no sooner had the waiter left,he had returned.The waiter set down the glass and Ryan took one large gulp.He sighed looking around the club,feeling alot better,he was thinking of what he would do next.It was a beautiful fall night and he was in a club filled with beautiful women,anything could happen.
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 8:30 am
*Rogue walked down to the first floor to the bar. She noticed someone new that came in...more the fact that he had ordered a water than anything.
She smiled slightly and found a seat at the bar..the bartender giving her a nod and setting down a drink in front of her...the usual.
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 12:24 pm
Parle noticed that the owner hadn't left the bar, in fact she sat at the bar down stairs, "Odd, why would she do that," Parle noticed that the person that she sat next to had ordered a clear liquid. "Water." Parle laughed at this because the way to assure that you stand out in a bar is to order water, even he knew this although he hadnt been in very many bars.
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Posted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 2:42 am
Ryan noticed Rouge enter the bar,"Must be the owner..."he was guessing,sometimes his friends would call him psychic since he tended to know alot of things about a person before he ever met them.He took a sip of his water,something about Rouge had caught his interest,but he didn't really know what it was.Something about her just interested him.
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 10:18 pm
*Rogue entered the club at the night's first darkness. People were already coming in, the place was pretty much just an empty dance floored bar during the day.
She took her coat off, even though she really didn't ever need one. She set the dark brown coat over the chair in her room up the stairs and to the right on the second floor landing, more steps straight ahead and a large landing that overlooked the dancefloor. This landing had several tables and a smaller bar upstairs.
The business seemed to be going well as always. She stood a moment and looked out the one sided looking glass and played with the emerald stone that hung from the silver necklace at her neck. It slightly glowed then went back to its original contrast.
She loved the nightlife.
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Posted: Fri Nov 17, 2006 7:11 am
Ryan sighed,he took another drink out of his water,he loked at the dance floor,so many people and immortals.Ryan was still a non believer of the immortals but still,he kind of believed at the same time.He wondered what he would do,he had been sitting at the same table for some time now.Still,Ryan wondered what it would be like to be an immortal,a Vampire,a Lycanthrope..He sighed once more and stood up,taking his trench coat off.Ryan looked at the staircase to the second floor,wondering why it was guarded.He shrugged and sat down again,being a mortal was beginning to bore him.Though he had no idea why.
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Posted: Fri Nov 17, 2006 10:52 am
*Rogue walked out the door and back down the stairs after a few minutes making phone calls reguarding the profits of the club.
She went to the bar and sat asking the bartender about his day and such, as he knew she owned the place.
She took a drink from the glass he gave to her.*
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Posted: Fri Nov 17, 2006 7:35 pm
Bridget entered and scanned the club and its' patrons; between the light and laser show plus the music she figured that Rogue was racking up the cash. Bridget move thru the place and found a table in the back and placed
the bag on a chair and waited for a waitress to come... one showed up fairly quickly and took Bridget's order of a 'Boiler Maker' with Southren
Comfort as the shot of whiskey.
Bridget let her eyes get use to the the darkness so she could see better;
she slammed the first 'Boiler Maker' down in record time and then ordered another when the waitress came back on her rounds. She didn't see anyone resembling Rogue but the word was this was one of her favorite
places and she usually showed up sometime during the nite. Bridget decided she would stay here rather than take a chance of finding her in the city. If she didn't show up tonite .... there would be others and she would meet Rogue again.
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 9:32 am
Bridget continued to watch the crowd in the club and her instincts said to
stay alert. She started to nurse her third 'Boiler Maker' and listen to the music; her sense of smell was getting a kaliedoscope of aromas... some she never had experienced before. Bridget removed her Stetson and placed it on the table letting her dark hair shimmer in the lighting of the club.
After that Bridget recieved several invitations for her to dance or join a table of other people. All Bridget could say "was no thankyou." First of all
she was carrying concealed weapons that wouldn't stay hidden if she removed her 'Duster'... and the biggest reason was that she had no clue of how to dance. She never went to any dances as a child and teen and
there was little time in the Army for dancing. And last but not least she would look stupid dancing out on the dance floor wearing her 'Duster'.
Looking at all these women dressed up made Bridget feel totally feel out
of her element. She was out of her depth and even if she didn't have any weapons she still wasn't wearing the same style of clothing the women around her(lack baggy shirt and pants with jungle boots).
Bridget heard a voice and looked to her right and there standing at her table was a young man wearing some high fashion outfit. "Please pull up a seat and sit down." replied Bridget. His movement was fluid and graceful as
he took a seat and smiled...he had fangs and anyplace but here she would
have killed him on the spot. Yet as he talked Bridget found this man to be
charming and funny at times as he carried on the conversation. Bridget
almost forgot why she was there and this charming person was a vampire
and he probably setting her up for the kill at a later time. "Damn it Rogue when are you going to show up." thought Bridget.
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 4:48 pm
*Rogue saw Bridget after a while and walked across through the room and pulled up a chair next to her. Her and a vampire seemed to be hitting it off and a slight smirk appeared across her features.
"Good to see you're making friends so easily."
*She looked at the vampire and whispered something into his mind and he got up, politely said goodbye and left the table.*
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 7:30 pm
Bridget looked at Rogue... "He seemed to be a rather charming companion
for the evening; still it wasn't why I came here." "As you can see I'm carrying weapons if it got out of control." Bridget looked at Rogue for some
type of response but Rogue did'nt make one.
"I'm here to ask you a few things if you wouldn't mind." "Do you know whose ring this belongs to ( the ring had two lions rampant and in the middle a rose)." Now the tricky part, to show her the head without this insulting her and cause an incident here... "The person who wore that ring tried twice to kill me... the first time it cost him a right hand....the second
time it cost him his life and several body parts." "I'm telling you this because I figured that you may not recognize his ring you may recognize
his face." "So please tell me who he was... I mean you no disrespect but
I want to know if I'm going to have a large group of your brethern after me
for this."
Now came the hard part Bridget made slow movement to the bag on the other chair and carefully placed it on her lap. Slowly she lowered the so
Rogue could see the head but no one else could. "He called himself Vlad
Lugosi and he spoke with a Brooklyn accent....yet his ring is an antique
and he was a capable fighter until he went berserk. Now all Bridget could do was wait for an answer one way or another; she mentally prepared
herself for the worst reaction and her line of retreat assuming she get that far. But she doubted that Rogue would start anything in the club with all these people around outside she would be in a shooting gallery.
*meanwhile a man wearing clothes that made him blend in watched intently the conversation with Rogue and Bridget. "Subject at Las Noches
prepare for possible extraction... will report when target moves.*
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