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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 5:50 pm
Victor's attention was called away from what he was doing, as was everyone else's when Sierra got on stage. Victor couldn't help but stare as she sang and played her guitar; he knew she would be good, but this was something else entirely. The way she looked, the way she sounded, the way she played her guitar, was more mesmerizing than Victor's psychokinesis. The club was most definitely going to be more popular while Sierra was around, Victor was sure of that. When Sierra had finished her song, Victor, along with everyone else in the club applauded as loud and as generously as they could. The manager even came down from his office and stood near Victor as he clapped. Victor called out to him and said, over the din of the applause, "Boss! Whatever you're paying her, it isn't enough! She's going to put this place on the map! You're gonna need to hire more people to handle the crowds we'll get!" For once in his life, the manager agreed with Victor, laughing loudly and nodding as he applauded for Sierra. Victor was most definitely going to have to buy her another drink.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 2:36 am
After the applauses died Seirra played some more songs for about an hour and a half before finishing. When she was done the others were disapointed but well, she had to take a break just like everyone else in the world. heading down to the bar she smiled softly at the compliments people gave her. Sitting at the bar she let out a soft sigh. Although she liked singing in bars there was one thing she didn't like about it, the way guys came after her wanting to get laid and other things of that sort. It really got annoying. She just hoped no one would try anything tonight on her first day here.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 12:18 pm
Victor smiled when Sierra finished her gig; she was really good at what she did. He poured a particularly drunk patron another drink when Sierra sat down at the bar. He heard her sigh softly and smiled to himself. She was good, and Victor figured she sounded like she needed a drink. He set to work making her a martini. When it was finished he set it in front of her and said, "Vodka martini on the rocks, with an olive. On the house, enjoy." He smiled and served the drunk patron next to her yet another drink before turning back to her and saying, "You really were amazing up there. I've seen quite a few acts, but yours was, by far, the best." He smiled and said nothing more as a few of the other patrons murmered their drunken agreement.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 12:50 pm
Seirra smiled when Victor offered her a free drink. "Two free drinks in one day, I'm vey lucky it seems." Taking it she took a sip from the drink and let the liquid take its effects. She wasn't going to get drunk. Getting drunk on the job was a bad idea, not to mention she didn't like getting drunk. She had gotten drunk once and well, she didn't ever want to get drunk again, it had been a very bad experience for her. "you know... vodka martini is actually my preferred drink," she mentioned towards Victor. "Just for future reference" She gave him a soft wink before finishing up her drink. "And thanks, I do try to make my performances perfect. I'm glad you enjoyed it. It seems everyone else did too."
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Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2011 10:24 am
Victor smiled at Sierra and said, "Well, I've been bartending for a while, and I'm pretty good at it, so I can generally tell what a person's drink of choice is." Victor served another couple of patrons and looked around the club as some of the people left. IIt wasn't terribly late, but it wasn't terribly early, and people who had to work the next day were probably in need of a good rest.
As the majority of the people left, it was just Victor, Sierra and a few remaining patrons at the bar. One of the really really drunk customers asked for another drink and Victor asked, "Are you sure about that? I think you've had more than enough." The man muttered a slightly unintelligible response that sounded like a protest, but only affirmed Victor's statement. Victor shrugged and said, "Okay, one more, but then that's it. You should get home and sleep this off, or you're going to have one hell of a hangover." The man mumbled something as Victor served him his drink, but didn't say anything else. Victor was about to start talking to Sierra again when a different drunk patron started messing with her. "Hey... You're that Shinger right? You were really... really good... You want to have some fun later on? I can pay you..." Victor frowned and said, "Get lost pal. Stop harassing the lady." The man flipped Victor off and continued talking to Sierra, at which point, Victor said, "Look buddy, if you don't want me to have the bouncers haul your drunk a** out of here, stop harassing the lady." The man laughed and said, "Oh, big man, trying to protect the little lady... Hiding behind that counter... why don't you come over here and fight me, huh? Or are you gonna have the bouncers do your work for ya?" Victor clenched his teeth and balled a fist; he hated people like this, but what could he do? If he jumped over the counter and beat the crap out of the man, which he could most definitely do, what would the boss say, or Sierra? Victor held up his hand and snapped his fingers, the offending man blinked for a few seconds before he was grabbed by two bouncers and 'escorted out'. Victor sighed and said to Sierra, "Sorry about that. Hope he didn't bother you too much."
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Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2011 5:44 pm
Seirra rolled her eyes as she heard one drunk guy h do more than hit on her. She was somewhat used to tbeing spoken too, it came with being a hot chick working in a club. As the man continued with it, she became more irritated, her hands clinching underneath the table as she tried to keep her cool. Her entity for the first time that day actually said something. 'If only he knew... if only he knew...' Only saying those few words the entity fell silent again going back to simply observing what happened around them. In silence Seirra watched Victor make the decision of beatin the guy up himself or getting the bouncers, even though it was more than obvious he wanted to do it himself he ended up calling the bouncers. It was probably the best choice, if he had doen the other thing he most likely would have lost his job. "Oh no it's fine, I'm used to it by now..." She paused her speech as she stood up. "Well... I'm going to head home... I'll see you tomorrow night I guess."
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2011 10:34 am
Victor waved to Sierra as she left the club, for once in his life, Victor was looking forward to coming to work the next day. He finished serving the last few customers, who left shortly after that. Once everyone else had left, Victor sighed and headed up to the boss's office. He stopped outside the door and turned left, heading to the storage closet, where he kept his 'supplies'. Victor took out a white face mask, and changed into his other clothes, his assassin's outfit. He pulled out a pistol and attached a silencer to it. Victor cracked his neck and left the room, pistol in his hand, he walked back to the boss's office. Victor knew he was in there, the boss always stayed late. Silently pushing the door open, Victor saw the manager sitting at his desk looking over some papers. He smiled behind his mask and got the manager's attention. "Hey boss." The manager looked up and saw Victor standing there, and asked, "Victor? Is that you? What's with the outfit? And what do you want?" Victor was now grinning like a madman behind his mask, bit the manager obviously couldn't see that. Then Victor spoke, his voice a combination of his own and someone else's, so it sounded like two people were speaking through him, "You know boss... I never expected that you would be one of them... It's too bad I have to kill you now... but first..." Victor reached into his pocket and pulled out a few papers, setting them on the desk in front of the manager and saying, his voice still duplicated, "You're going to sign those. It's a will, saying that you leave the club, it's profits, everything, to me. Sign it. Now." Victor Raised his hand and used his Psychokinesis to make the boss sign the papers. Victor chuckled and made the boss set the papers in the safe before he made him sit back down. To Victor, the ability to do such things was fun, it was like being a puppet master. He sighed and brought his pistol up, shooting the manager in the head without a single tear shed. Once that was done, Victor made sure there was no evidence of him being there, other than what would be expected of an employee, and teleported home. Removing his mask, Victor sighed and said to himself, "Job well done. It's about time we got to kill him." With no reply from his internal friend, Victor decided to go to bed. He was asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2011 11:10 am
Seirra didn't go 'hunting' that night. She didn't feel like it. Her target wasn't going to go anywhere, besides the more frequently she killed the higher the chances of her getting caught was. Or that's how she saw it. Heading home she turned on the shower and simply stood in the warm water as it poured over her body. Although the shower was relaxing something deep down didn't seem right. 'One of us just died again... I can feel it in the air...' Her entity spoke out for the second time that day. Hearing what it had said Seirra frowned. '....mmm.... things are going to be getting a bit more bloody from now on it seems... What I dont get is how so many of us are dying with so much ease.... The only answer I can think of is if its one of our own killing us off... But why? 'Pfft.... probably for the same reasons nearly everyone does what they do, for the money or because its personal to them... but it is rare for one of our own to attack us... yeah sure we sometimes get mad at each other and kill one of us every so often but something like this is extremely rare... but we do know one thing, this is all THEIR doing. They hired a host to kill other hosts....' Turning off the water she got out of the shower and wrapped a towel around her wet body as she thought about what her entity had said and what they were going to have to do. Evne though the killer was a host like them they were goign ot have to kill the other killer even if he was one of their own. Yawning she got dressed and laid down in bed and tried falling asleep.
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'Seirra wake up you're sleeping in again' her entity nagged in an attempt to wake the sleeping women. Mumbling Seirra sat up and yawned in her bed. GLaring out to whatever was in front of her to headed off to the bathroom and began to brush her messed up hair. once she was all ready and dressed she made her way to where she now worked just to see how things were doing. What she woudl find was something she did not except, let alone see coming.
With eyes wide open she round herself staring at the special police force which she recognized all too well, after all they all worked for the guild hunting them down. They claimed to be finding the murderer but she knew better, they were making sure that he/she wouldn't be found.
Without meaning too she felt her body slightly start to shake with secret anger as she watched them do their 'job' in front of her. Fortunately they didn't know what she was and she planned on keeping it that way for as long as possible. 'Who would have thought the manager was one of us...' Giving no reply to her entity Seirra planned on keeping this from happening again.
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2011 12:08 pm
Victor saw Sierra enter the club, and headed over to her, acting innocently, a though he wasn't the one who had killed the manager, though with the police around, doing the opposite, despite the fact that they were on his side, wasn't advisable. He frowned and said, "Hey Sierra... I don't think the club will be open tonight. Someone shot the boss..." Victor had to admit, he didn't really feel any remorse, and he probably wouldn't even if he wasn't the one who blew the boss's brains out. There was a sound of a door opening and a policeman shouted, "We got the safe open! Get that Victor guy up here!" Victor turned and headed up to the boss's office. He acted surprised when they showed him the documents, claimed he had no knowledge of it, and on the inside cackled madly, he was most certainly not right in the head, or was that his entity? It was getting harder and harder to tell the difference between his own thoughts and his entity's. Victor sighed and headed back downstairs, walking over to Sierra he said, "Not to disgrace the dead, but that man was an idiot. He left ME the club. Me. I have no idea how to run a club. Hell I'm not even sure I want this place... I need a drink." Victor headed over to the bar and grabbed a bottle of whiskey, poured himself a shot and downed it in one go. Sighing again, he said to Sierra, "I guess I should stick around here, you can head home if you want, I'll call you once I know what the hell to do about the club." Victor poured himself another shot, he was close to grinning, he was on the top of his acting game today.
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2011 12:18 pm
Seirra looked at Victor and sighed. She was about to ask him something when he was called by the police. GLancing around she decided to help herself to a few shots of vodka before he came back. When he came back she nodded at him but then shook his head. "I think I'd like to stick around herd for a little bit." This was the first time she was able to be on one of these scenes so it was the best way she could figure out who this other assassin was. "Hey victor you think this has anything to do with the other killings?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 5:23 pm
Victor smiled on the inside, but frowned at Sierra's question, saying, "I honestly don't know, I hardly knew the boss, but I guess it's possible." Victor thought for a few moments and said, "Well, I'll keep the club open, and you can still work here, so you've got nothing to worry about."
The club didn't open that night, partially because Victor was setting everything up so he could still work as a bartender and have someone else run the business aspect of the club, but it was mostly just him wanting a day off. Victor called Sierra and told her that the club would be open again the following night. Victor sat on his new couch in the boss's, no, his, office. He was thinking of what to do with the club now that he had control of it. He was going to upgrade it for sure, the place, as it was, wasn't too fancy; the boss was pretty stingy with his money. Victor sighed and got to his feet, pacing around the room, why did he decide to make the boss hand the place over? As Victor was pondering this question, a voice in his head said, "It wasn't you who did that, it was me! I figured we could have some fun owning the club, make it a real fancy place. Why? You don't like the idea?" Victor sighed and remained silent, both physically and in his head. He was still pacing when he heard a knock at the door, and he broke his silence to say, "Come in."
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 9:05 am
It was late at night when the man walked into his extremely nice home. Setting his keys in a glass bowl by the entrance he continued on to take off his coat and put away the rest of his things. Entering his sitting room he turned on the light and poured himself a glass of liqour. There was ntohing better than having a nice glass after a good days work. The kill of another host had been successful, things were going very well for them. Sooner or later all the easy hosts were going to be gone but he was certain that their assassin could handle anything, so far he had proved himself very capable. Turning around he would freeze in shock for sitting right before in on his favorite chair would be Seirra, no not Seirra for she had put that identity behind her for the night. To night she was Blood Rose. "Wh-wh-what?" He was finding it hard to speak but it wasn't only due to the shock. Something with his body was wrong. It took him a moment to realize what it was. Eyes opened wide he stared at his empty glass. "P-poi-poison...?" Blood Rose simply nodded her head as she moved a piece on the chess board in front of her. "Check mate.." Getting up she walked off just as the man fell to the floor, within a few seconds he would be dead. Just as she was about to leave she spotted a vase with roses, smirking under her mask she placed a black rose in the middle of them. Without a trance she left and headed home.
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 9:25 am
Victor tapped his foot impatiently as he listened to the man in front of him babble on about some inane drivel. He didn't care, what didn't these people get about that? He simply waited for the man to finish what he was saying before he said, "Give the details to Jake, he'll take care of things. Now, I'm quite busy, so if you don't mind..." The man babbled some more as he was exiting, heading down the hall to go see Jake, Victor's business manager. Standing back up, Victor sighed loudly, trying to think of what to do. After a little while longer of giving himself a headache, Victor decided it was time to open the club. He changed into his bartender's clothes and headed downstairs, pointing at the bouncers who immediately knew what to do. The club was going to be busy tonight, Victor could tell, but where was Sierra? As soon as that thought crossed his mind, his phone rang. Muttering a quiet curse, Victor answered his phone and listened for a few seconds before hanging up. Someone had killed yet another of their friends, though Victor and his entity had to admit, this particular one wouldn't be missed. Victor never cared for middlemen, they just slowed the process down. He stared at his phone for another few seconds before he decided to call Sierra to find out what was up. He waited a few seconds before she picked up and he said, "Hey Sierra. It's Victor. The Club is opening up now, and you're on in about thirty minutes. You okay to sing tonight?" Victor held a hand up to a man who tried talking to him, moving away from the bar, he waited for Sierra's answer.
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 9:38 am
While she was in the middle of switching clothes her phone rang. Answering the phone she smiled when she heard Victors voice. "Oh hi... 30 minutes! Wow I must have lost track of time, don't worry I'll be there 15." Hanging up she grabbed a black jacket and headed out the door. Just as she had said within 15 minutes she was at the club. Walking in she waved lightly at Victor. "I'm here!" Going off to her private room she took of her coat and finished the last finishing touches on her looks and tuned her guitar. Once it was time for her performance she headed out onto the little stage. She was as always stunning, especially in the little black dress of hers. Putting her hair behind her ears she greeted her audience before beginning her performance. http://www.zerochan.net/468917
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 10:06 am
Victor smiled when Sierra answered, it was good to know he could count on her to show up. Hanging up and slipping his phone back into his pocket, Victor went back behind the bar and started serving drinks. Sure enough, just under fifteen minutes later, Sierra arrived and waved to Victor. Waving back, Victor waited patiently for her performance to start, serving drinks when needed. When Sierra finally walked out onto the stage to start her performance, Victor smiled and cheered along with the rest of the crowd. The entire club had their attention on Sierra, the bouncers, the bartenders, the patrons, nobody made a sound during her performance. Victor didn't even serve a single drink for her entire performance, both because his attention was on Sierra, and all the people at the bar were looking at her too. Once her performance had ended, Victor applauded and cheered like everyone else, but slightly louder. Now that Victor owned the club, he was going to have to talk with Sierra about giving her a raise. Looking at what the manager had started her off with, Victor was surprised she took the job. He decided he would talk with her about it later, after the club was closed.
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