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 Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 3:19 pm
Your general, run-of-the-mill, seedy dive. You've seen the setting a hundred times before, in any movie involving a biker. Pool tables in the middle. Graffitti riddled pay phones against a wall, between to "restrooms" (don't even ask what they look like). Booths line another wall, with a long bar opposite from the booths. Next to the bar is a juke box filled with old Johnny Cash, Stevie Ray Vaughn, Alice In Chains, & any other blues inspired artists. The place is rather large, poorly lit, & seems to constantly have a haze of cigarette smoke floating through the air... even if nobody is smoking.
There specialties are whiskey-sours & "suicides" (again, if you have to ask... you probably don't want to know).
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 3:28 pm
*Krymzon walks in. He orders 2 bottles: one of black label & another of coke. He then grabs two glasses & takes a seat at one of the booths, waiting.*
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 3:30 pm
BJ walks through the door and looks around, knowing this environment all too well, not that anybody would have picked it, she stood and waited for her eyes to adjust to the light
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 3:33 pm
*Krymzon looks up. Seeing BJ standing there, he pours them both a drink, hoping the clink of glass-on-glass will catch her attention.*
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 3:37 pm
BJ casts a glance over at Krymson but heads straight to the bar and orders a corona, she didnt like the idea of some one else pouring her a drink when she couldn't scruitinize it. she walked over to the occupied booth and sits silently
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 3:38 pm
*As she sits, he cocks an eyebrow, & slides the glass of whiskey out of the way. He then looks up at her, not sure how to start.*
How's life?
*He takes a sip.*
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 3:41 pm
"twisted and bizarre, bordering on creepy" she said, her mind half else where "You wanted to talk?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 3:45 pm
*He takes another sip. Sighs a little, & jumps in.*
Yeah... I told you before. I've done my homework. But, I didn't always follow all the lines. I know a little about a few other stars... not a lot. Frankily, I don't know a lot about you. Sure, a few facts about your career here & there... but, no more than an average fan... so... my main concern is... what does Shadow want with you?
*Looks here right in the eyes, as if trying to pin her w/ the question.*
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 3:49 pm
BJ looked back not terred "To remain forsaken" she said simply then smirked to her self "I don't expect you'd understand much about Forsaken, few do, but once you join its near impossible to leave"
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 3:53 pm
*Nods.*
I don't need to understand it. But, I need you to understand... the more I think about it, the more I'm excited about D.O.A.
*sighs* Here's the thing... all the cards on the table. I'm making myself vulnerable right now. I know what its like not to be appreciated, despite your talent & your commitment. I'm new to the "big leagues" don't forget. And, I think that if we pull this off right... it could help us both out.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 3:58 pm
BJ took a long drink watching Krimson intently, then shakes her head laughing softly "I don't think you quite comprehend the situation I'm in here. It could potentially be very harmful for me and for you. If you do't know forsaken then you don't know how dangerous they are. I need time to think where I'm going or how i'll get there. Its nothing against D.O.A or you..." she trailed off in thought "YOu need to watch your back, especially if you are seen around me. Shadow and Nick" she blushed slightly at the latters name "would do anything to make me stay and that would include hurting you"
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 4:04 pm
*Nods again.* That's why I wanted to know. I'm commited to this... & I need you in order to make it work... to get it off the ground. I'm not looking to start a cult... just a stable. A simple, I-scratch-you-back-you-scratch-mine, ******** stable. And w/o the legitimacy & backing you can offer... Be affiliated with both! I don't care. That doesn't matter to me. What does is recognition.
*Takes another sip & pulls out a cigarette. He then pauses & points to it.*
You mind?
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 4:11 pm
BJ sat back and shook her head giving approval for the ciggarette.
SHe took a breath then closed her eyes "I'll see what I can do. I make no promises. I doubt you need me, Ive brought destruction to all bar one stable I've ever been in" She said watching Krimson engulf himself and a thicker cloud of noxious fumes
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 4:23 pm
*Lighting up, he inhaled deeply.*
I'm willing to take the risk... if you are. And I do need you. I'm not saying this is the end-all plan. I could probably find some other way to get noticed, to achieve my goals... but, I also want you as an ally. I want you to have my back when the moment is now & the current goes up. I can't think of anybody I'd rather have. You have the experience, you have the brains, & -if you'll pardon the expression- you have the balls.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 4:26 pm
BJ nodded once and watched Krimson through narrowed eyes silently, as if looking for something
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