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The_Black_Armed_Death_God
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 Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 2:36 pm
Zarathos walks into Las Noches angered and crying,he walks over to the bar."Give me anything I don't care what."He said to the bar tender.The bar tender hands him a soda"Thanks."Zarathos pulls out a cigarette and lights it
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 2:52 pm
Jericho pulls another drag from her Camel No. .9, feeling it pulsate into her stong lungs. She holds it for a moment, before blowing it up towards the ceiling, where the grey smoke twisted and contorted, making shapes and figures Jericho chose not to see. She leans back in her chair, tempting gravity, as she straightens her short skirt. Jericho's bleach-blonde hair had been noticed by more than a few men, as they whistled at her, and shamelessly stared, which also caused a few women to glare at her. Jericho shrugged, still smoking her cigarette, and instead focused on the ceiling, where her smoke still rolled and mutated.
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The_Black_Armed_Death_God
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 2:56 pm
Zarathos set his sword on the counter"God...What is with that guy."he said talking to him self
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 2:57 pm
She leaned against the doorway, her legs couldn't support her any longer. "Zarathos?" She said softly. Tears still streamed down her cheeks as she looked into the darkness of the club.
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 3:01 pm
Jericho turned her head very slightly, eyes turned towards the bar, where a man was sitting, his sword on the counter, talking to, as far as Jericho could see, himself. He intrigued her, and she kept her ears turned towards him, so as to catch what he was saying; something about a man. Jericho smirked, her bright green eyes still watching the floor behind the man, and then turned back to her own table, taking a few more drags of the cigarette that could no longer kill her. A drink was half-empty on a napkin, a Roman Coke with ice. She took a few more swallows, before setting the now-emptied glass back onto the napkin, and then turned towards the doorway where a girl had appeared, tear-streaked, to call the name of a certain someone. Jericho watched, her long blonde hair glistening against the club lights.
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 3:01 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 3:02 pm
Kamahl couldn't stay in his office for too long. Troubling thoughts made him uneasy, things happening elsewhere in NYC made him worried....he had to get out. He didn't bother bringing his coat, hat or mask with him....just his knife and his regular clothes. He entered the bar without even bothering to figure out who was there. A somber expression was on his face the whole time as he walked from the shop to Las Noches. Seeing a table in the far corner of the bar, he sat down and started to contemplate.
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 3:02 pm
Zarathos stood sword still on the counter.He ran to Layna"Are you alright?"
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The_Black_Armed_Death_God
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 3:06 pm
Walks over to LAyna and Zarathos ''Z what happened......GUESS WHAT I WON!''
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 3:06 pm
Crow stepped silently into the club. He needed information, and he needed it now. The only person he could think of was Zarathos. He stopped, catching the scent of a Lycan in the room. Yes, Layna's was there but another was there as well....He slipped his hand into his coat, checking to see if his Desert Eagle was there. It was, and he knew it was loaded. Had word of his betrayal already got out? He hoped not, he knew full well that things would be getting hairy, but not this soon. He cursed silently, if he started something in here....There'd be no telling what would happen.
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 3:06 pm
She nodded. "I....I just can't leave you like that....I can't...." She muttered, her words only audible to him. "This binds me to you.....I can't let that go...." She said, touching the ring that shined dimly in the light. She wrapped her arms around him. "I can't..." She muttered again. The tears just wouldn't stop their continual stream down her cheeks, even when she attempted to quelch them.
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 3:07 pm
Pulled out his two uzis And pointed them at Crow
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 3:07 pm
Bored finally with the simplicity of tonight's events, Jericho stood up elegantly, signalling a loud catcall from the someone in the club. She ignored it, and walked towards a corner table, where a man had sat down, looking thoughtful. Jericho's bold nature walked her confidently to the table where she asked shamelessly, "Mind if I have a seat?" Her bright green eyes sparkled intently.
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 3:10 pm
Kamahl noticed the woman come up to the table. "I don't mind...."
He continued to run his finger through the flame of the candle in front of him.
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