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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 4:01 pm
Sibyl couldn't help but burst out a soft chuckle at the lycan that was under the cloak. He looked like a comic book character and he cursed like he was a trucker. It was an entertaining combination and it had her fully amused and her attention was now upon him. As she watched him toss money for the homeless man onto the tracks only for the man to fall inbetween the tracks, Sibyl chuckled once again. At least the guy was decent enough to help the beggar out and not leave him there.
As the lycan was helping the beggar out she merely sat and watched in amusement as a pregnant lady came along and ended up occupying his bench during his absence. This resulted in the lycan cursing yet again and it caused Sibyl to nearly howl with her laughter. Instead, though, she managed to stifle it and simply observe from her vantage point. Since he hadn't got his bench back the lycan was now leaning against a pillar, scowling at everyone once again.
"Can you shout any louder?" Sibyl decided to bellow to the guy who was sitting on the ground and pouting. "Three ******** and two goddamnits and that's only two sentences from you. Wow, I'm impressed and I thought that I knew the biggest trucker mouth to live. I'll have to inform my uncle that he's been beaten at his own little profession."
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 4:04 pm
Jacque turned and looked at the Lycan who was currently addressing him. And was stunned immediately by her beauty, which is the only reason he responded.
"People, stealing, ********, benched that I've disinfected, I touched a filthy homeless beggar and now need to burn my glove by I can't take it off yet because I dont have any other yet. And now I'm sitting on the filthy floor with my clothes getting dirty. Why wouldn't I curse? Besides, who are you to pass judgment?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 4:13 pm
"You," Sibyl asked fairly skeptically, "disinfected a bench? Why would you disinfect a bench? Was there moss growing on it or something?" She was quite curious as to why the guy would bother disinfecting the bench when it seemed to be perfectly fine. Then again she hadn't been anywhere near the bench so she wouldn't have a clue as to what it's former condition had been before it'd been sprayed with the disinfectant. "You are aware that most of the time that stuff happens to be purely chemicals that just dissolve stuff? They can make you just as sick as any germ can."
Upon hearing his overdramatization about having to burn his glove, Sibyl revealed a smile that was filled with her amusement. "How do you know if beggars are dirty? Not all of them are filthy, in fact, some are cleaner that regular city dwellers. Just because they live on the streets doesn't mean that they can't wash up." Apparently the guy wasn't too keen on getting himself dirty.
"I'm sitting on the filthy floor too so welcome to the club. It's a wonderful club I may add, we get plenty of dust all over us and we also have some gum that attaches to us if we're not careful." Her sarcasm was maybe hard to detect but she meant it as a mockery as opposed to being completely and utterly serious minus the dust and gum part. "I'm not anyone to pass judgement. I just happened to comment since I'm not very good at keeping my trap shut."
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 4:19 pm
Jacque shook his head. "I dont care what's in the disinfectant. As long as it keeps me clean and germless. "
At her gum comment, he promptly jumped up on his feet, and checked himself. "Is there any gum on me? Is there any gum on me?"
He had stood up too fast, and forgot he was in an enclosed space, and promptly sat down again, before the walls started closing in on him. He was an insane germaphobe, and his claustrophobia was so sever he needed to be in a wide open area, or sitting down without anyone beside him.
"If you want to do me a favor, could you please get these people away from me?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 4:26 pm
"Hm ... Alrighty but you might wanna consider that you could just be helping those germs to form a resistance against your disinfectant and then they would be unstoppable. Then you would be devastated by the mutated germs from your evil disinfectant chemicals and then you'd have no one to blame but yourself." Yes it was a highly unlikely scenario but that did not mean that it couldn't happen and didn't mean that Sibyl wouldn't suggest it to see what the guy had to say to it.
Sibyl remained in place and merely smiled in amusement at the germophobic lycan. "I don't believe so but if you'd just humour me let's say there is. So if there were I'd say: YES! RIGHT THERE ON YOUR a**, IT'S RIGHT THERE ON YOUR a** AND IT'S PINK AND EVERYTHING!! GRAB THE TWEEZERS AND SAVE YOURSELF!! GET IT OFF, HURRY!" She chuckled at the lycan once again and awaited to see his most likely disatisfied response to her quirks.
"You are aware that you're perfectly capable of just moving away from the people, right? It's not that hard to get up and walk away from them or you could risk getting germs on you and crawl along the floor." She wasn't really prepared to make any moves to get over there. The guy needed to learn how to fend for himself and she wasn't his b***h or anything. Perhaps she was a female wolf but she wasn't no b***h.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 4:44 pm
Jacque sighed and shook his head. "No, I can't. Claustrophobia and Germopobia are not good combinatinos when one is in THE ******** SUBWAY"
However, he did think upon a brilliant idea. Taking out his gun, he fired a few shots into the air. "EVERYONE OUT OF THE SUBWAY, THERE IS A SERIAL RAPIST THAT IS ABDUCTING CHILDREN. EVERYONE GET OUT"
He smiled to himself, and waited for the flow of people to leave the area.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 7:23 pm
Elena walked into the subway station. There were no people. Where has everyone gone?
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 7:51 pm
"This is...different...Might be trouble.Well this is New York." he said taking out his revolvers and making sure they were loaded all the way.Then he took out his .50's and did the same. "You might wanna be ready." he said to Elena."Please just tell me you can fight."
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 7:54 pm
Elena grinned. "Are asking if I can fight b/c I'm girl?" She teased. She grabbed her dagger and adjusted it on her belt so that it was in front of her pocket. "Even though I have one dagger, doesn't mean I can't fight. Funny thing is, I've only had to use this dagger once, and that was on my way to New York." Elena adjusted her gloves and pulled her hair into a ponytail. "You ready?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 7:59 pm
"Always ready.Oh and dont think i didn't think you couldn't fight cause your a girl.Just i dont know your cablities.Hahaha...Ever heard that expression 'Dont bring a knife to a gun fight'?Well nows a good time to apply that knowlegde.You wanna gun?I got 3 left."
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 8:02 pm
Shaking her head she answered, "Trust me, I am capable of more then you think." She waved her hand declining the gun offer. "It doesn't matter what weapons you bring. It's the skill you bring to the fight." She looked directly at John.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 8:09 pm
"I guess thats true.I used to be a marksmen, so naturaly i'm skilled with with revovlers, rifles, and well everything that shoots.Well whatever then." he said coking his gun. "Shall we?" he said signifying to go around the corner.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 8:12 pm
"We shall," she smiled, fists clenched. She walked around the corner and spotted nothing. "Nothing seems to be here." She could the train in the far distance. "It should be here in few minutes. I doubt there is anything here, I can't sense anything here, if there was something here I'd think we'd know." She looked to John, wondering what to do now.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 8:24 pm
"But...Just when you think nothings there it gets ya.To survive in the harshest enviorment you have to take precations,think of every unlikely thing.I know i probalby sound like a profit right know.Its what i was told besore my first battle as a marksman.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 8:29 pm
Nodding in agreement Elena moved on.
((Ok. Talk to you tomorrow. Night!))
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