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 Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 6:42 pm
A loud yawn comes from the darkened stairwell leading down into the dungeon of Mistress Crow. From the archway comes a tired looking Yawgmoth who'd just woken from a restful sleep. He streched popping his shoulder blades and back. "Mm we're getting too old for this mess" he grumbled under his breath ignoring any and everything living thing around him right now. The dark king lazily slipped into the kitchen avoiding all contact.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 6:43 pm
The drow couldn't help but overhear the conversation. Picking up his glass, he got up and walked over to them, only to clear his throat. "Evening folks...mind if I join in?" He asked softly, his eyes hidden behind shades. Maybe these people could help him out, like finding a way out of this place, wherever here was.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 6:43 pm
" Thanks, Fox," He said as he put the bullets into his pocket. " A rematch with you would be delightful." He turned to Alanna. " I'll train with you, but I can't promise to be very good. Victor is gone right now, and so are his powers."
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 6:45 pm
Sigil Valenor The drow couldn't help but overhear the conversation. Picking up his glass, he got up and walked over to them, only to clear his throat. "Evening folks...mind if I join in?" He asked softly, his eyes hidden behind shades. Maybe these people could help him out, like finding a way out of this place, wherever here was. Sergeant smiled. " Oh, a drow. Didn't expect to find one of those here." he smiled. " You can join us if you want."
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 6:46 pm
fox see Yawgmoth come in and his tail hair stands on end. the boy was afrade of him but did not like to show it mouch he felt like it made him weak and well it did. but he knew that the man needed to be given tamendouse respect and he give all that he coud to the man hopeing it was enouf. as these thout wnet trew his head he slowly backs away from him never keeping his eyes off of him
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 6:47 pm
"What about Sarge?"
The ronin questioned since the man said he preferred Sergeant over Chief. Sarge was just a simple nick name to Sergeant. Sounded better to Takara anyway.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 6:48 pm
Taking a seat he gave a low sigh. "I would prefer if you referred to me as a Dunmer, thank you." Dunmer, in his language, ment 'Dark Elf.' SHaking his head, he noticed a man crack his shoulders into place. His voice....it sounded to familiar.
Shaking it off, he leaned a little on the counter and pushed the silver locks out of his eyes. "So, couldn't help but overhear you two planning some kind of fight. Mind if I take a crack at it? Gotta stay sharp and all."
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 6:49 pm
Yawgmoth returns to the bar after a few minutes picking his sharpened teeth with a bone as if it were a toothpick. It was a chicken bone or some kind of smaller animal's bone from something he'd probably just eaten. His crimson red eyes scouted the shelves to see what to wash down such a meal with. After a few moments of dilberating he plucked a bottle of white wine. He usually prefered red but whatever. He popped the cork and quickly downed a swig.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 6:50 pm
" I guess," Sergeant shrugged. " But I'll say this again, my power is lessened. Victor is not here to help me." He shouted out to everyone, " To make this clear, I will fight anybody in this bar!" " I got tired of saying that," he smiled.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 6:51 pm
The ronin eyes Master Yawgmoth but stays back leaving him to his own devices. If he wanted to acknoweledge Takara he would do so himself. Takara looked towards Dunmer and blinked.
"I wasn't planning a fight. Just speaking about one."
He said with a light shrug of his shoulders trying to keep what bits of his tattered shirt were on his skin on there.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 6:52 pm
Takara Shiro "What about Sarge?"
The ronin questioned since the man said he preferred Sergeant over Chief. Sarge was just a simple nick name to Sergeant. Sounded better to Takara anyway.
" What about me?" He asked, confused.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 6:52 pm
The drow gave a grin and finished down his glass of Fae wine. Strong stuff, but he was used to it. It was an open challenge, but he wasn't going to take it....not yet anyways. "Before you run your mouth off, do you at least know what your getting into?" He asked Sergeant and pushed his shades up.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 6:53 pm
" Of course." His eyes glinted. " A fight."
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 6:54 pm
Yawgmoth chuckled "You will fight almost everyone in this bar." The dark king looked over to see who was in there. "There are at least two people in here who mean your end. We wouldn't go mouthing off if we were you kid" Yawgmoth said taking another swig of the bottle.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 6:55 pm
fox sits at the bar and drenks his cup of watter looking at Yawgmoth trew the corner of his eye so he knew win he was moveing not wanting to get hirt he sat 4 chears down from him, them he did not know. "children " was the only thing that came out of his mouth as he suck his head.
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