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Thunder-King01

PostPosted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 3:16 pm


Dimitri left the cafeteria on his own too wander the building abit more. His scavenger/solider eyes were looking at ambush places, points where he could set a trap, anything that could give him and edge against an opponent. He was also looking for the bathrooms.
PostPosted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 5:15 pm


((Sorry, but this was the only time I could post))
Rufus took one more inhale of smoke as he leaned up against the wall in the hallway, to his dismay, the bowl of the pipe was now empty. A small sigh mixed with a groan came out with a discharge of smoke from his mouth. A black gloved hand reached into duster coat again, rummaging though a deep pocket. It came back out, holding a golden brown envelope, opening it, he found his treat, tobacco. Dumping out the bowl of the pipe onto the ground, he placed the pipe back into his mouth. Then taking a small clump of tobacco, shredding it with his fingers into the bowl. After he wiped his hands on his duster. Digging in the coat again, he pulled out a small box of matches. Lighting one off of his coat, he brought it into the bowl, lighting the tobacco, taking some brief puffs before the tobacco was fully smoldering. The discharge of smoke came though his nostrils.

Steel Jay


Miss Lovely Rita

PostPosted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 6:30 pm


Viola went to Rufus, and when she saw his appearance[he was not only satisfactory, he dressed like a gentleman], she became naturally bashful.
"...Excuse me, Sir, have y-you seen the Tier 2 opponent? I-I... uh..."
[[LOL.
Her feelings were supposed to be platonic, but deeper thought changed my view of it.
I'm almost obsessed with romance-attempts in weird places, forgive me XD]]
PostPosted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 6:51 pm


Dimitri sat down against a wall and closed his eyes trying too think of something too do. After about five minutes a soft snoring sound could be heard from inside his helmet. He had fallen asleep and was now perfectly motionless. The only thing giving away the fact he was asleep of the muffled snores.

Thunder-King01


Spaniard The Last Angel

PostPosted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 7:19 pm


((taking a shot in the dark))

Adrian, now satisfied with her cheetos, took the bag off of her head and walked out into the cafetieria, looking around before giving a loud bark.

"So! Which one of you am I supposed to beat up first?"
PostPosted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 7:36 pm


Dimitri woke up hearing shouting. He went to wipe his eyes but remebered he had his mask on. He blinked a few times then looked around and caught the last of what the owner of the voice was saying. "...suppose too beat up first" He had said. Dimitri rolled his eyes, thought no one would know since he had his mask and helmet on.

Thunder-King01


Steel Jay

PostPosted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 4:43 am


"Why?" Rufus asked, his eyes looking towards the woman who reminded him greatly of 'his' London. Taking another puff of tobacco, he adjusted his monocle.
PostPosted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 11:15 am


Adrian the wolf sat down and looked veyr irritated.

"Come on! Isn't this what were are here for? To fight eachother to the death and claim victory! Ah... you guys suck..."

She took her paw and rubbed her black furry snout, sneezing as a sign of anger.

Spaniard The Last Angel


Miss Lovely Rita

PostPosted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 1:02 pm


Viola felt her heartbeat quicken.
"I-I want the grand prize, which is a wish come true. I wish to cure my sickness."
She looked into his eyes, summoning all of her courage.
"Would you... like some tea?"
[[he's the first real gentleman she's come across, so of course she's shy.]]
PostPosted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 1:37 pm


Rufus was not sure what to tell her, considering her modest attitude, he did not consider her to be a foe. But then again, why did he not see this woman before? He took in more tobacco smoke. It crept silently out of his nostrils "...'at depends...before or afta?" He asked, moving the pipe from the right to the left using his lips.

Steel Jay


Miss Lovely Rita

PostPosted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 1:46 pm


Viola looked shocked.
"You're him? I expected a ruffian, not a classy-looking gentleman..."
She held out her hand bashfully in a kind gesture.
"I can't kill you. I'll go through the ranks and then duel you."
She smiled sweetly.
"Would you mind a cup of tea, then?"
PostPosted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 1:55 pm


Rufus could not help but to let out a small laugh. "I could use a cup." He took the pipe out of his mouth, using his right thumb, he smothered the tobacco from burning. The last remains of tobacco smoke left his lungs. The pipe became hidden in his duster coat.

Steel Jay


Miss Lovely Rita

PostPosted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 2:28 pm


Viola, cheeks red with blushing, took his arm, and, leading him to a nicely polished table, set the table.
"What flavor, Sir? I have a large variety. And would you like cake and scones as well?"
[[shes going all out.]]
PostPosted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 3:47 pm


Dimitri got up and left the cafeteria too check on a few things he had tucked away incase he ended up fighting in that area. AS He walked he sang the Slovit anthem too himself then with the second chorus, third verse and final chorus sang it outloud.

"Slavsya, Otechestvo nashe svobodnoye,
Schast'ya narodov nadyozhny oplot,
Znamya sovetskoye, znamya narodnoye
Pust' ot pobedy k pobede vedyot!
My armiyu nashu rastili v srazhen'yakh,
Zakhvatchikov podlykh s dorogi smetyom!
My v bitvakh reshayem sud'bu pokoleniy,
My k slave Otchiznu svoyu povedyom!


Slavsya Otechestvo nashe svobodnoye,
Slavy narodov nadyozhny oplot,
Znamya sovetskoye, znamya narodnoye
Pust' ot pobedy k pobede vedyot!"

((Translation if anyones curious can be found Here *Note it's the 1944 lyrics I'm using))

Thunder-King01


Steel Jay

PostPosted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 5:38 pm


Rufus sat down in the chair. "...Spice tea." He replied. "...I do not care for anything else." Cautiously, he kept a thought about his hand cannon, if the case should come up if she lured him in.
((Creepy, she even calls him sir as well. xD))
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