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((Mmhmm, and for reference: Darkness Wolf Will Pay))

((Biscuits...))

<~>Sorry about that. I was tying up loose ends elsewhere. I will try to whip up a post.

((Meh, not bad. Supposed to be replying to a post from Kythe n between spurts of working on an IS project and studying for a test. >.> I haven't been keeping up on the other RPs, but ye might want to take note of who is where because IC time no longer relates to IRL time. Hell, me and Kythe have been standing in the hallway between the main room and the arena for a good month now. XD))

The doors swung open violently, though not with any sort of concentrated malice. It was her nature to always be aggressive, even when docile, when she left home. Making matters worse was that she absolutely despised this place, but people she acknowledged as allies often visited the place and there seemed to be a high concentration of prana in the area. For all she knew she could be walking into the middle of a very hostile situation, but the thought did not deter her.

Only one woman had ever entered the Orion with hair, ears, and a tail as red as hers. Complete strangers would not likely identify her, but those that knew her could not pretend otherwise. At least that's what she thought. Red scanned the area quickly with her glaring eyes, constantly daring and threatening anyone to assault her. She new that in terms of raw power and physical ability she measured up to be sub par among most of the fighters here, but she did not let that discourage her whenever she came around.

There were only two bodies she recognized immediately. One belonged to the Saiya-jin User, perhaps her first, or maybe second, ally since she started living on her own. The other appeared to be the mistress of the club, the female company of the establishment's founder, and KenoTao's alleged 'sister.' Red knew already that this female Saiya-jin was no blood kin to KenoTao. Long before they met she had dug as much information about the amoral b*****d as she could find. Nonetheless their bond was strong, and if that was not enough, the fact that the woman was heavily guarded by her lover, his father, her brother, and her brother's rival, to name a few, perhaps made her the most powerful individual in certain respects.

She closed the door, finally keeping the cold air at bay. Her ears and tail twitched twice each in random succession as she shook off the cold. Although her legs were fine, her upper body was lightly bundled. She wore a black leather jacket with three large buttons over a red handwoven sweater which concealed a thick, white, cotton, long sleeve shirt; each garment fit perfectly over one another and hung no lower that her waist. Her slender legs were covered only with a pair of jeans that hugged her form snuggly, but offered only to protect her flesh from the heat stealing snow. Her head remained uncovered, save the light blanket of snow that topped her ruby curls and ears. All in all she appeared relatively casual.

Deciding that User was in no direct mood to socialize, Red decided she would be better off away from not mingling with this amalgamation of sentient beings. Their scents saturated the air like water does a sponge, and she assumed that was due to their being so crowded in one room. Silently she excused herself to the lounge area where she could sort her thoughts.

Just her luck that no one she really wanted to see would be here. Now that she had arrived though, she might as well stay. It was to her benefit to learn about these people, should she find herself facing off against one of them. Not trusting people generally meant being prepared to fight them. That was the way she saw things anyway.

(( i'll be on in the morening for a minute or two so, see ya. sorry. tommorow then...))

(( will post in morning, did like this post of mine))