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 Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 7:41 pm
Finn was uninterested in what the hunter had to say, she had more pressing matters on her hands and he was not going to help her. She waved her hand in his direction ,in an almost dissmisal like manner, as if she was saying hello to an annoying pest that would not leave her alone no matter how many insults she threw at him.
"I said why won't you let me in!?"
Finn demanded again, the hunter she was faceing down was starting to look verry confused at the fact that those he swore to protect where now turning against him.
"Well?"
She asked, demanding an ansure that verry second. The croud looking angered, some even shouting about their rights to go clubbing whenever they pleased and other such nonsence.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 12:07 pm
((NPCing as the bouncers))
Ace gulped as the lycan laid into him and whipped the crowd outside Hunter's into a frenzy. Damnit! The lycanthrope was using the norms as a smokescreen! The same thing the Hunters relied upon to keep the nightclub safe, it's normal human customers who acted as an unknowing human shield as well as a source of income, were now being turned against them. And to maintain secrecy, they couldn't risk the lycan blowing their cover. But at the same time, they couldn't let an unknown supernatural in past the first layer of defenses! If they got in Hunter's, they had a shot at Haven itself if they knew it was there and could find the hidden entrance.
Ace may have been a cocky fighter, but even he knew that this wasn't in his territory. Sending a glance Queenie's way to make sure she kept the doors firmly shut, Ace tapped the intercom button which sent a message directly to the leader's office. "Mr. Jckson, we have a situation up here."
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 12:59 pm
Will Jackson was NOT AMUSED when he came up to find a small riot going on outside his front door as Queenie quickly whispered an explanation of the situation to him. He had Hunters missing. Dissension in the ranks. Bridget alone without support against a rampant demon. Tyler in the infirmary with his inner wolf going on out control. Len making contaxt for the first time in months, only to disappear, obviously in trouble. Tokeru, leader of the Shadow Stalkers, also missing without a trace. Eden, his own sister, alone and scared, waiting for him to come get her while he was stuck dealing with all these problems. And Lydia, the woman who for at least one night had become his... well, had become his lover, was missing as well which is what had led to Eden's panic.
And in the middle of all this chaos, this little snot of a lycan punk was trying to stir up MORE TROUBLE RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE OF HIS OWN TURF?! NOT HAPPENING!!!
With a growl, Will shouldered several people aside and grabbed the lycan girl's forearm in a vice grip. Nobody protested his rough treatment of them as one glance at his well muscled, leather clad frame convinced everybody that he was not one to mess with. He suppressed a certain sadistic pleasure as he saw her wince from the contact; he'd been handling Ricardo's new silver dust aerosol grenade prototype, nicknamed "Cloudliner", and thus had trace amounts of silver covering the palms and fingers of his gloves. ood. If she was in a small amount of pain, she'd be easier to handle.
Talking loudly so that the whole crowd could hear him, Will chewed into the unknown lycanthrope. "DAMN KID! I recognize your face! Yeah, you're the one that tried to pull that scam on us three weeks back! Do you have any idea how much trouble you can get into for having a fake ID these days, kid? And how much toruble we'd have been in if you'd gotten away with it and we'd served you liquor? I told you then that if you didn't come back I wouldn't call the cops. But here you are, trying to bully your way in and make trouble! Well enough of that! I've had enough of your antics little punk! I was nice last time, but now I'll make sure you get thrown into juvvie! Kids your age shouldn't be drinking, I don't care how old you look! Come on, you'll be waiting in my office for the cops to arrive!"
Manhandling the lycan inside, Will shot an apologetic grin at the crowd. "Sorry about this folks, this damned annoying little trouble maker here just can't seem to get the zero tolerance laws through her thick little skull. You can go on in now, and enjoy yourselves."
Pulling the lycan towards the back of the nightclub and into Hunter's office, Will shut the door and locked it, making sure that the door was firmly closed and locked before turning to the lycan with a fierce scowl on his face. "I'm William 'Night Hunter' Jackson, leader of the New York Hunters Group, and I REALLY don't have the time for foolish or childish antics lycan. I suggest you tell me who you are and why you're here, and I strongly suggest that you do so quickly. Better make this good. If you're just wasting my time, I might be tempted to show you how much silver is hidden upon my person. Well?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 5:08 pm
Liora's eyes were adverted downwards as she entered the nightclub,for she was busily pulling her cigarettes and her lighter from her pocket. Liora did not notice the male and the lycan until they crossed in front of her in a path perpindicular to hers. Her golden-hued eyes flicked upwards just in time the catch the spectacle, and Liora immediately flinched and averted both her gaze and her head. The stench that filled the air around the girl who was being escorted screamed 'lycan', and Liora swiftly concluded that the lycan there was an enemy or, in the least, a non-hunter. The behavior of the man was the dead giveaway for this tidbit of information.
Why she had so swiftly attempted to shield her identity was beyond Liora. For lack of a better reason, Liora attributed the motion to her shame of her own race. Not a day passed without Liora lusting after her human days, yet here was another lycan, one whom presumably was much more accepting of her fate as an immortal than Liora. Yes, that was it. Liora was ashamed simply because she could not and would not be able to accept herself. It was nothing more.
A tilt of her head and a sigh later, and Liora had cleared her mind of such useless, endless thoughts. She merely approached the bar, staying off to the side and out of the crowd in order to observe everything. The leather details of her pants squeaked softly as she slid into a seat at the bar. Liora flinched at the noise not because it was a painful sound, but because it was simply unexpected. Liora lit the cig she'd pulled out earlier and took a deep pull from it before exhaling slowly. The smoke drifted around her head like some sort of anti-halo, and her golden orbs flicked nonchalantly through the bar.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 5:43 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Thu Mar 23, 2006 6:55 pm
Edith casually strolled through the bar, not wanting to attract any unwanted attention to herself from the already brewed up crowd. What had roused them was beyond her, but that was why she was here- to find out.
She shouldered her way through a few people to see what the crowd was forming for. Apparently she was too late though because the crowd was starting to disperse. "Damn, why do I always miss everything?" She started looking around and overheard some people talking about how William Jackson was a good enforcer and that he'd teach some girl a thing or two. She noticed that as they discussed her brother, they looked at a particular door, it abviously wasn't a part of the bar, so Eden chose to go investigate further.
Then she overheard Will's and Finn's conversation. The girl- Finn- said something about visiting a friend being against the law- abviously she was not a hunter, no hunter talked to Will like that, he was just too scary- with the possible exception of herself. After all, she was his little sister. Deciding that the conversation was none of her business she walked off back towards the garage.
((Exit to Garage))
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Posted: Thu Mar 23, 2006 9:35 pm
Will sighed. "Looking for a friend? One of the lycan Hunters? For God's holy sake... Why didn't you say so to the bouncer BEFORE causing a scene?"
Leaning back against the wall, Will rubbed his eyes as he let out another sigh. "Look... I... I apologize for my rough treatment of you. Simple fact is, we have multiple Hunters missing, others in trouble, chaos all around, and you come right up to our territory, and instead of going up to the bouncer and telling him that you want a meeting with me or whoever is in charge, you make trouble and nearly start a riot right outside of our doorstep. For all I knew, you were an angry lycan trying to get inside Hunter's to plant a bomb and blow us to hell... It wouldn't be the first time it happened to us. Between jumping to conclusions and giving somebody a chance to blow my people to bits, I'll choose the lesser of two evils. So... I'm sorry. But next time, just ASK to talk to somebody with the authority to let you in. You know, like a civilised being?"
Dropping his hand and looking at her again, Will smiled weakly. "So, who do you want to see again?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 10:57 am
Krii'Ouse led Eden into Hunter's, and went over to the bar. 'Hunter, one Goose Island, please.' he said, pulling out a Marlboro, and ligthing it up with his illusory lighter. He turned to Eden, and blew the smoke to the side as he inhaled.
'So what was it you wanted to ask?' he asked, getting to the point, as it were.
Hunter came over, with a goose Island, and turned to Eden. 'Hi there, I'm Hunter. I own this joint, so have fun, dammit!' he joked. 'Can I get ye somethin'?'
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 2:11 pm
Eden was alittle unsure about asking her question at a bar, but Krii seemed to think it would be fine to ask there. She let him take her, alittle embarassed her hand was being taken so much. However, she fought back the blush and thought about other things besides being embarassed and having her hand held. It was difficult but she managed.
As Krii sat down, ordered, lit up a cig, took a drag, and exhaled it to the side, Eden simply sat. Krii seemed to be wanting to have a good time, not having her intrude on him and ask him stupid questions. She decided that she'd ask him a different time and was about to say so when Hunter cut her off.
She turned and gave a timid wave and discreet smile to Hunter. "Hiya there Hunter, I'll be sure to have a good time just for you. And as for getting me anything, I think I'll pass... I'm not exactly a drinker. Call me insane, but it's true." She smiled timidly once again to thank the man and politely waited for him to leave.
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 6:01 pm
Finn smiled and shifted a little, looking all sorts of smug.
"Well, I know for a fact that I am on at least two hunter's personal hit lists, Ever since I was changed I have been running from you guys, and if it will make you feal any better I could have blown this place to hell if I wanted to."
Finn stated, as if she was proud of such acomplishments, She held out one of her more powerful fireworks as proof of the last fact.
"So with all this on my track record, I was pritty shure that these people would not let me in if I asked politely."
With that being said she took a pause to let him think about that wile she put her firework away.
"But just because I am a Lycan dose not mean that I am here to see one... I am actualy here to see my old friend Andine, I havent seen her in forever! and I really miss her!"
Finn said like the little trouble maker that she really was, wineing and complaining at the absence of her friend.
"That, and I wouldnt mind knowing if you people are behind these attacks."
Finn thaught to herself.
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 6:18 pm
Hunternodded, and left, getting a drink for himself. Krii'Ouse waved him 'bye,' and turned back to Eden. 'You wanna go downstairs and talk? You seem to not wanna talk about it here.' he said, sipping his root beer.
He inhaled fumes from the cigarette, and adjusted his shades. Then, he sipped once more from his Goose Island, ready to go downstairs, if she wanted to.
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 8:44 pm
She still didn't want to lower Krii's spirits by asking her question for him. Edith decided not to ask, she was going through a blurr of emotions, she herself wasn't stable at the moment.
Suddenly she started tearing and then she put her head down on the counter and covered it with her hands. Her shoulders were shaking and moving up then down as each sob escaped and a new one began. She was a wreck and she didn't want to be Krii's burden.
Abruptly she stood up and then even more abruptly she took off in a blind flash. She was not even looking where she was going, holding her hands over her eyes and tears blurring her vision. She ran, but she didn't know where, her path was just as blurred as her vision.
((Exit to General Areas))
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 9:15 pm
He strides resolutely through the underground halls of haven, hunters averting their gazes and bodies from his path, the rage barely controlled in his tense form, and smoldering in his eyes. He heads to the elevated platform upward, calling in and checking out. He nods to the guard detail before leaving the hidden room, heading towards the main room...
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 10:32 pm
Eden rushed back into Hunter's for a third time, as quickly as she had fled the second time. She would have had to face Krii sooner or later, but she hadn't planned to face him again so quickly. In raspy breaths, Eden approached Krii and quickly warned him, "Hey Krii, Ty says Phsyco is in his own form running around freely through our plumbing... You, uh, better watch out. I'm off to warn Will as well."
In yet another blurr, she was off once again, this time she was knocking on the door of Hunter's office where Will was. As she knocked, Eden quickly warned Will, "Hey Will, Ty says Phsyco is in his own physical form and is somewhere in the pipelines, you'd best be on your guard since he's most pissed at you. And don't worry, Krii already knows."
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 10:39 pm
tyler was nearly plowed over by edith as she ran in and out. stumbling a bit to the sides as he shook himself out of it. "ohh kay... hey krii, we need to talk... it's important" he sighed. "and your not gona like it..."
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