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The stench of decay filled the whole area slowly as bodies in various stages of decomposition wandered into the area. Their moans and groans could be heard outside as they shuffled about in aimless patterns

There was no tender at the bar, for it was self service. Her loud and obnoxious talk woke a particularly grumpy member of the bar. Rising from his slumber the Dark King of the syndicate opened his crimson red eyes which cast a soft glow around his face. He resided currently in the raftors above secluded away in the darkest little corner he could find to nap. Hearing the woman's complaints made Yawgmoth smirked, feisty indeed. This would be so entertaining. He felt like a little kid who'd just gotten a new toy to play with. The crimson glow cast above faded away for a moment before a large blur flew by the beams and sailed down onto the floor making a thunderous crash upon landing crushing in the boards where he landed. Rising his legs up from the shock Yawgmoth crossed his large arms over his great broad chest and simply waited for the woman to look around towards him. It would be hard to ignore such a crash for sure and without anyone else around the sudden sound was sure to startle at the very least.

Yawgmoth's dress today was usual, shiny black boots, loose fitting black pants, and a long sleeved black button up shirt that wasn't buttoned up leaving parts of his midsection exposed. The twisted smirk on his face grew wider noticing how tiny this person was. Sure she talked a mighty big game but he was a practical giant next to her. "There's a sink over there if water is what you want." Yawgmoth finally spoke to her. "In addition we find your initial judgment quite blunt, rude we would say if we gave half a s**t about the state of the bar." he concluded waiting for some sort of response.

* Ali spun the whiskey glass on the table he was sitting at one last time while watching the new girls and Yawg, taking down the rest of the liquor in one gulp and smacking the glass back onto the table. Tossing his feet up onto it afterwards and leaning back on the chair until it stood on it's hind legs.* Did you come all the way over here to get raped and killed girl?

With The people talking and the loud nose that Yawgmoth was making with his travels across the bar fox fell off the back of the chair that he was sleeping on. IT was his normal seat next to the fire place. hitting the seat and then rolling off on tot eh floor it self . He was still in his little fox form. Shacking his head he herd his masters words and a smirk came over his door like face. Walking out from the shadow of the chair he looked at the two of them and waited for somethign to happen.

Dark releash the sheild around him so all can see where he was. Dark was standing next to the juke box with rge mic in his left hand. "You know something you two need to leave the newcomer alone she just may kick both your butts." Dark cracked a smile. He truly wish to see someone new stand up to them with out fear.

I feel sorry for the amount of shame whoever squeezed you out must feel Dark, I bet she cries herself to sleep every night.* Ali shot a glance at Dark before he returning his view to the new girl, placing his hands behind his head for additional comfort.* In other words, Keep your mouth shut. We're all beginning to wonder if you like the taste of the s**t that spews out from it.

Yawgmoth looked at Aliator and arched his eyebrow, not believing the rudeness of this newcomer. It was so much so that the Dark King couldn't help but laugh. Her ignorance towards what kinds of horrors either of the men she taunted could unleash upon her was hysterical. "We have to say" Yawgmoth said calming his laugh. "If you have nothing else woman, you certainly carry a sharp tongue. We even felt the cut from that one. But it seems that you still have no idea whom you're talking to. And we think, we think we should show you." Yawgmoth took one large step forward to put himself within range. Her boots were quite menacing and so in his approach he silently guessed the distance between them and now much space he would need. Like a bull whip his large black tail snapped forward at an arch from the right side. Since it came from the side it and had quite a bit of speed it would be hard to spot even for peripheral vision. His intent? Simple to lasso enough of the end of his tail around her waist to hoist her into the air and squeeze if need be. This was the first of many tests Yawgmoth would try on this smart mouthed girl.