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Posted: Sat Apr 26, 2008 6:23 pm
At the loud noise the creatures around Yagatan's head jumped in surprise and hid as Yagatan snapped out of his daze and looked around to see what the commotion was, still sitting in his seat, ready to attack if anything went wrong, but once the figure that appeared showed no signs of harm to anyone, decided to disregard the incident and go back to pondering things. The birds on his head slowly moved out from hiding once the noise faded and once again watched the scene with the same curious looks on their faces as before. Yagatan slightly chuckles under his breath once more and thinks to himself, "This realm has certainly proved to have some entertaining characters in it so far, that's for sure. I just wish I could figure out exactly why I'm here..."
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2008 2:28 am
Yagatan had grown bored with trying to think of why he was here or how to leave and decided to take another look around the bar, and he noticed the players at the game system. He decided to ask, "Hm, what exactly is that strange device which you seem to be having so much fun with?" He wasn't really curious about the TVs as he though it was simply some type of magic making those screens appear. The two birds switched their view onto this conversation, curious themselves as to what the answer to the question might be.
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2008 6:43 pm
Hisoka Madoka Hisoka and Hitori take slight offense by the remark but end up shrugging it off. Madoka laughs, "It's something else. If anything, Twilight makes the weight of these things manageable," she reveals thick pieces of metal wrapped around her neck, wrists, and ankle, "It is nothing really. Today, they are especially light. I may even be able to fly this time." she smiled to herself as she hid the pieces of metal from sight. A sigh of relief escaped from Daisuke. Madoka turned to him, "Is ther-" A loud noise erupted in the room, a figure appeared in the mist of light grey clouds. Shaking his head of shaggy dark hair, his eyes landed onto the four, "Long time, no see!" All four turned to look at the newcomer, Hitori and Hisoka shouting friendly greetings. Madoka stood, "Greetings, Jeebus. Or shall I say Be-" The man appeared at Madoka's side, one hand restraining both of hers and his other grasping at her jaw. He leaned his head forward, whispering into her ear, "I wouldn't finish that if I were you, sweetheart. You know damned well I don't go by that name anymore." Madoka chuckled at the man, "I don't see why not. It truly is a waste. But enough of that. I know that you didn't come here for a little spat with me, so please tell the reason to why you would grace us with your presence today." Jeebus let go of Madoka and pushed her lightly to the side. Hisoka laughed, Hitori rolled her eyes, Daisuke relaxed a bit, and Madoka took a seat once again, looking onto the man mockingly. Jeebus paid no mind to Madoka's taunt, "Well, I thought I would be nice enough, since I was in the neighborhood at the time, to warn you of the little trouble Miss Hitori's plants are causing at the moment. Something about an 'annual' thing?" Hitori roared in frustration, "ALREADY?! DAMMIT!! Sorry, got to go," Hitori grabbed ahold of Hisoka's arm, "And you will be coming with." "WHA? Why me?" "It's their turn to have some fun," Hitori looked to Madoka and Daisuke, "Enjoy yourselves and behave!" she winked before disappearing with Hisoka in tow. Daisuke looked dumbstruck, "...what was that about?" Madoka turned back to her drink as Jeebus took a seat near by, "Some of your strongest, barkeep!" Madoka shook her head, "I don't see why you even bother... you don't even get drunk." Vincent sits for a while nursing his drink and does a quick analysis of the newcomer that seemed very familiar with Madoka. "hmm....who is that man madoka? For some reason I don't the aura he gives off."
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 10:05 am
Madoka rolls her eyes, "He's just an immortal. A bitter old man, at that." Jeebus glared at Madoka, "You may call me Jeebus, and nothing more." Madoka grins, "I kinda wish Hisoka and Hitori were still around." Jeebus sighed, "Yeah, and listen to that stupid a** song again? No thanks. I swear they are just trying to make me look worse than I am." Daisuke replies, "You're worse." "SAYS YOU!" Madoka stands up, "Enough. Before something happens and I have to pay for it ONCE AGAIN, QUIT!" Both guys slumped in their chairs. "So, this is the furry of Madoka Hisoka was talking about... scary..." "This is only a insignificant portion..." "I see..." "QUIT TALKING AS IF I WERE'T HERE! I swear I hate this guy sometimes..." Jeebus smiled, "Your anger is beautiful, Madoka. The slight calm of the storm effect, it's breath taking. Runs shivers down my spine. I knew there was something in that nasty interior of yous that I liked." Madoka glared darkly at the man, "Really now? " Daisuke gets up, "ummm... Madoka?" "You love my anger, right?" "Madoka, please calm down..." "I will show you my-" Daisuke turns Madoka so she was facing him and kisses her forehead. Madoka blinks, "Daisuke?" her face slightly colors and she smack Daisuke upside the head, "Stupid." She takes a seat, "I WANT SAKE!" Daisuke sighs, "Sorry about that, eh heh," and takes his seat. Jeebus laughs, "It is never boring with you two! I'm glad I'd decided to stay for a drink or two!" he continues laughing.
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 4:38 pm
When Vincent heard that the man's name was Jeebus he starts snickering. "Hahahahaha, Jeebus? You mean like Bejeebus? Hahahaha, oh my God you scared the Bejeebus out of me....hahahahahaha. That bejeebus?" Vincent nearly falls out of his chair laughing. "Thank You for providing your name to my list of funny names"
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Posted: Wed May 07, 2008 8:57 am
Jeebus rolled his eyes, "Yeah, haven't heard that one before." Hitori and Hisoka popped back in. Hitori let out a sigh, "Those damned roses. What kind of joke is a revolt?! I bet you gave them the idea, you idiot. They do take things literally!!" Hisoka chuckled nervously. Hitori looked up and saw Jeebus was still with the other two, "Ah hahahahaha! So glad you are here!" she nudges Hisoka and clears her voice, "*sings* JEEBUS HATES US LIL' CHILLIN,' ALL US CHILLIN' OF THE WORLDS, WHETHER YOU ARE BLACK OR WHITE, HE WILL HATE YOU ALL DESPITE, HE HATE ALL CHILLIN' OF THE WORLDS!! HAHAHAHAHA!" Hisoka adds in, "Of course, the colors residing between the two values of black and white are included. hahahahaha." Jeebus glares, "I really REALLY hate you." Madoka chuckled to herself as Daisuke shook his head trying not to laugh as well.
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2008 8:07 pm
After noticing that everyone has stayed silent for so long Vincent finally gets fed up with it. "Since no one is posting here anymore, I now declare the destruction of this bar!" He picks up a chair and throws it at the bartender. He reaches over the counter and turns on the tap for blood. Grining a little, He turns the blood into swords and starts slashing all the furnisher in sight.
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2008 9:22 pm
It takes a few moments to register that the destruction of the bar could be a bit detrimental to my health; I utilize those few moments to stare, dumbfounded, at the vampire, who appears to have lost his mind. The next few moments are spent determining which piece of furniture is likely enough to be left intact enough to make good cover. Deciding that they all seem likely targets, I try a different tactic.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?”
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 1:32 am
After piercing into a drunk with his arm, he turns to look at the only active person around. Smirking he replies, "I've grown tired of this place. These people are boring me. So I'm creating fun for myself by destroying."
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 9:39 am
“Oh great, yes, that’s what we need, let’s destroy the bar, that’ll solve everything,” I shout. “Wanton destruction, always a perfect solution for a lonely Saturday night.”
Pause.
“Sounds like fun. Can I help?”
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 9:51 am
Madoka looks to her group, "I dismiss you. Go home." The three glance at one another, slightly hurt and leave quietly. Daisuke pauses for a moment, "Are you sure about this?" Madoka nodded her head, "It's not right to keep you here like this... I was selfish." She looked down. "I apologize..." Daisuke smiled a bit, "You didn't do anything wrong. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't exist at all, so it was the least we could do for you.... so... what's next for you?" Madoka smiled, "I don't know, but I will not turn back any longer... Amaya has awaken again. I think things will get better soon." Daisuke placed his hand upon her shoulder, "I was happy to be by your side. Good luck, sweetheart," he left the bar. Madoka closed her eyes and opened them, born anew once again. She looked at the destruction that took place and grinned, "So nice to be back." Jeebus only looked at her, "Are.. you-" "I feel wonderful. I know what I am going to do. Let's celebrate, my dearest immortal." "Aye, my lady. Let's dance together." Madoka's grin grew as she grabbed a hold of her own chair and chucked it across the room, watching with shear delight as it shattered into pieces.
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 11:38 am
"Do help. This is fun. Smash some of those windows for me would you?" He looks at the dead man for a moment and touches his blood. "Blood puppetry," he says with his eyes growing crimson. The dead man stands up like a rag doll. "Now my meat puppet...DESTROY" The dead man starts smashing tables "heheh I need more meat puppets." He forms blood needles and shoots them into the heads of multiple people and they too continued the destruction of the bar.
[How come people started posting when I declared this RP Dead?]
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 12:15 pm
Grunting slightly, I heft one of the bar stools over my head and send it careening into a nearby table; the wood makes a lovely splintering sound as both pieces of furniture collide and explode into a lovely cloud of sawdust and table parts. I can’t help myself; a maniacal giggle escapes me. “Y’know,” I remark, “this is pretty fun.” As I prepare to lob my next barstool-grenade, a thought occurs to me. “Just be careful not to destroy the alcohol, okay?”
[Hah! You’ve successfully necro’ed a dead thread. Congratulations. Your commemorative plaque should arrive in 7 – 10 business days.]
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 12:37 pm
He lights up a match and throws it into a pile of broken bottles. "Huh? You should have told me that sooner." The alcohol lights up into flames and start making its way to other bottles.
[sweet]
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 12:53 pm
I toss my barstool aside, ignoring the clang-thunk-oof from behind me and scoop as many bottles away from the flames as I can salvage. “If you burn it, what are we going to drink later?” I peer, disheartened, into a bottle of Jack Daniel’s, noting the few gulps that are left in the bottom. “See what I mean?” I say, shaking the bottle at him.
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