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 Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 8:31 pm
Drae patted the distressed donkey's head as she took Raidon's drink. She hadn't meant to hit him that hard...
A burly man with a red beard grabbed Raidon's arm as he ran. "Let it out, man, LET IT OUT!!" He said, tearing up from having too much too drink.
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 9:32 pm
"AAAH" Raidon screeching like a girl. "MY BODY MY CHOICE!" Raidon shrieked as he began hitting major points he learned in a defense class, "Foot, ear, neck, kidney EYES!" The man fell hard knocked, Raidon ran off into the restroom incoherently through the sobs yelling something about 'rape'
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 7:53 am
Gwen walked down a grungy street, trying not to step in anything to discusting. She had letters to give out for something that she didn't really know what.
"The Tipsy Werewolf" she slowy read from one of the letters. Maybe Master has to pay them something. She pondered this for a minute then laughed at the thought of her master being this close to central. I don't think his heart could take it. She grinned impishly, very amused about the subject.
"Oh, there it is!" She walks up to the doors and hears some screaming. Ummm, oh well! she slowly opens the door.
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 9:54 am
Maybe now's a good time to do what I came here to do...Drae thought, going to the bar where the apathetic bartender gazed uninterestedly over his establishment.
She coughed lightly to let him know that she was there, and his eyes came to rest on her. "Lord Everard says that it's ready and he will require you to deliver it tomorrow," she announced, the words meaning nothing to her.
He nodded, then looked away.
Drae wondered what she was going to do now, since the weird man ran away like a sissy girl and couldn't amuse her anymore.
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 10:57 am
The gime, the stains, the STENCH. Raidon eyed the brutifully disgusting restroom. Brown liquids oozed fromthe cielings above, nothing seems to escape the over looming fumes that protruted from the stalls. Dare he ever look into the box of doom. Could this even possibly be considered as bathroom? More like a graveyard for the excess poop. He wondered if this is where all the waste came when the rich used their own facilities..he gave it one more look around...he owuldnt doubt it.
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Posted: Mon Oct 27, 2008 2:23 pm
Drae turned to go, might as well go shopping while she's in the area, then stopped. A girl had entered the bar-and she had freakishly long hair. So now Drae stood there, pondering how on earth she didn't trip. Or maybe she did, which would be worth sticking around to watch.
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Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2008 4:34 pm
Raidon walked, or morel like crawled due to the lack of strength he had after inhaling the toxic fumes, out of the bathroom. And im sure he would have thought the state above very funny if he had not been the one to say it in the first place. After a moment Raidon swished away the evil emoticon and patted a donkey that came up to him holding a bottle of gin in its mouth. A proven fact that donkey love Gin.
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Posted: Wed Oct 29, 2008 5:01 am
As Axxerous and her pet dragon, George were traveling down a road in a very bad looking place, they decided to look for a place to stop. They had been walking towards a distant land for days without rest. They were near an old bar, so they decided to head on in.
As their heads poked inside the musty door, they saw alot of drunk looking people. Though, there were three people whom stood out. Axxerous took a step inside the door, and slowly walked over to a table to sit. She still kept her eyes on the three very strange people.
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Posted: Wed Oct 29, 2008 5:26 pm
Gwen walked in after a moments poze(can't spell sweatdrop ) checking out all of the weird people. The bar tender waved her over while she took out one of the letters that she was delivering. He snached it from her hand and nodded to her, all the while staring at the letter.
Confused, Gwen sat on one of the bar stools. She looked at her watch that she had found on the ground somewhere ninja and desided that she had enough time for at least one drink.
She twisted her finger in her blond/brown hair and stared at the table. Looking very deap in thought, when in reality she wasn't think much of anything. Her mind was almost completely blank beside the fact that there were crazy people in the room. xp
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Posted: Wed Oct 29, 2008 6:01 pm
Raidon was going to note the other 3 very strange people in the bar but he thought it at the moment, unoriginal, I mean they are in a bar called Drunken Monkey or something, and there's drunk people everywhere, and donkeys, and over-sensitive red-headed rapist, he thought everyone was quite odd. He took a step over large man collapsed on the ground hugging his bottle calling it strange pet names. Then made his way to a cabinet full of bottles, it was there that he had a full view of the room Some of the smelly poor people began pushing each other around, it was...odd.
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Posted: Wed Oct 29, 2008 6:18 pm
DRAGON!!!!!!!! Some of the rich people kept them as pets, but usually chained them up in some dark fireproof dungeon, only bringing them out when they needed to intimidate people.
She made her way over to a cabinet of gleaming bottles-they never really stayed on the shelves long enough for any dust to get on them- but she kept one eye on the strange pair that was the newest entrance to the tavern.
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Posted: Thu Oct 30, 2008 4:56 am
Axxerous noted the strange being who was staring at her pet dragon. George was a small dragon, unless it was necessary to enlarge against an enemy. Axxerous just sat at the table resting. There was always a mission, so why not take a nice break during the long one?
The bar was so noisy that Axxerous was now frowning, almost in anger. She was trying to get some peace since her legs were almost unusable after so much walking. She couldn;t leave to go to another place, so she was going to have to deal with it.
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Posted: Thu Oct 30, 2008 4:28 pm
..."ooh shiny!" Raidon noticing a glint on the ground, he bent over to pick it up as a bottle came flying across the room and shattered on the wall behind him. Raidon straighten up fast..."I love shiny!" As he began to pet the small circular objects, completely missing the loud, obnoxious, exhilarating scream of "BAR FIGHT!" The masses erupted in a flood of angry exiting, dirty smelly, filthy, disgusting, intolerable, horrendous[5 minutes later] fight as bottles and fist flew across the room.
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 5:14 pm
Bar fight, bar fight, bar fight. I love bar fights! Gwen screamed in her head as bottles flew across the room, almost hitting her. She smiles very sweetly as one of the very big bottles hit the back of the head of one of the biggest guys of the bar. Oh! How she wanted to through one at him too.
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 9:45 pm
It was simply inexplicable how Raidon continued stare with great desire at the shiny coin. Especially as bombardments of cheap winery were being tossed around like it was normal, of course in a place like this...it probably was. A man matrix'd his way under a table dodging a barrage of oncoming alcohollies.
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