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 Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2009 1:01 am
Freya
She looks up at Kendal as she instructs them. Freya gives her a nod and stand up, looking at Slade. Knowing what she knew now about how serious he was about finding the members of the circus, she could only ask one question, "He's one of them isn't he?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2009 1:39 am
Red nods to Kendal then turns to the others. "Freya, can you help Slade get him up? We need to make it look like he's sort of hanging on the two of you so people think he is just drunk or something?"
She waits until they've got a decent hold on the guy, then she leads them through the bar and towards the stairs. She pauses just outside of the elevator door. "Most people don't even notice that it's here, " she explains as she pulls out a card key. "See how it is painted to perfectly blend into the wall? Only staff get card keys.. well.. and the occasional member of my family. We're really tight with Franky." Sliding the card into the wall, the doors swoosh open silently. Nirvana motions them in, glancing behind them to make sure no one is really paying attention to them.
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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2009 1:49 am
SLADE
I lock eyes with Freya for a moment, letting my expression answer her question. I hoped that somewhere in that crazy head of hers she would realize how important it was to keep this quiet. "There could be more of them here." I whisper to her as we work on propping the blue freak up between us. "I'll explain once we get out of earshot of the public. Just go with it. Try to act natural."
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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2009 2:04 am
Freya
Freya nods to Slade and works with him on hoisting the man's other arm around her shoulder. As they walk she nonchalantly says, "Damn little boy blue, I told you to lay off the liquor. You're not ready for the hard stuff yet."
When Red opens the hidden elevator door she moves with Slade into the box. All around her were shining black panels. She looked down and shuffled her feet around on the crimson flooring, thinking about how morbid this elevator car was. Nirvana comes up behind them and turns another key to close the doors. Freya's curiosity began to burn. She couldn't help but smirk as she thought, What other secrets does this club hide within it's walls?
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 6:07 pm
 Nathan paused, and bowed low to the woman, thanking her for her kindness. He turned to the bar, and ordered the vanilla as she had suggested, for a suggestion by a beautiful woman could hardly be ignored. He stayed awhile, drinking lightly and watching the chaos and beauty around, before finally leaving - after bowing to the bartender - and of course the oh so polite bouncer.  Angie looked around in wonder, and stared at the woman with the chocolate skin. She had seen those with dark skin, but this one had such an unusual accent as well. She wondered how she hadn't met her, even though they were both in the Circus. She was distracted by Wilhelm, and shyly held forward the orb, both hands almost trembling with excitement and nervousness.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 1:33 am
The elevator ride is short, and although there are no buttons or displays informing the inhabitants as to where they are going, the group gets the feeling that they are heading down. "None of these lifts have visible controls," Nirvana explains as they wait. "It's all encoded into the card. It's impossible to activate any of the lifts without one."
Red takes a better look at their prisoner. "You know, we should probably shackle him. Just in case he wakes up," she comments as the lift comes to a halt. The door slide open to reveal a long hallway running perpendicular to the elevator shaft. Motioning for them to follow, Nirvana takes a hard left. She traces a hand idly along the dark cherrywood paneling until she reaches another corner and swings left again. Round the bend they kind Kendal waiting for them, accompanied by a larger, dark gentleman dressed in the club's trademark casual black suit.
"Damn, you're fast," Nirvana tells her with a grin, "I was wondering if we were going to have to wait for you. I can't open these doors, you know."
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 1:45 am
{ - Kendal - }
A cheshire grin emerges upon Kendal's face. "Of course you can't open them," she teases Red, "Give you the keys to our cells? That's the last thing the Mistress needs. You'd probably orchestrate a jailbreak or something, just because you were bored."
Waiting for the whole group to catch up, Kendal pulls out a card of her own and slips it into the wall near the door. A small panel above the slot slides open, and Kendal taps a few commands into the keypad within. The door to the cell slides open, and Kendal motions for Slade and Freya to enter the sparsely furnished room. "Put him in there on the cot," she tells them. "Red, do you think you could bind him for us? You've got those smexy silks and all."
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 1:55 am
Freya
Freya walks with Slade down the hallway, carrying the tattooed man between them. She is startled by the sudden appearance of Kendal, which only served to feed Freya's curiosity about how good she was in a fist fight. When Kendal opens the door Freya and Slade practically throw the b*****d onto the cot. Freya looks down at him, thinking about the interrogation already. All the terrible thing she could do to body, his mind, his soul.
She steps out of the cell and sighs, she looks at Kendal and stares at her. She is particularly intrigued by her ears and tail, with only once question in mind. Of course, following her normal routine, she doesn't hesitate to say what is on her mind.
"So are those natural, or are you some kind of furry?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 2:07 am
{ - Kendal & Red - }
"Who are you calling furry, Miss Fuzzybutt?" Kendal replies in playful taunting voice, folding her arms against her chest.
Nirvana shakes her head, moving passed the two of them and coming up beside Slade in the cell. She kneels down level with the cot and brings his hands together, then proceeds to weave out a binding of spiderfi silk. Once she is certain that his hands are secured, she moves to his feet. Glancing up at Slade as she works, "Could you frisk him? We should remove any and all items he might be carrying. We'll probably have to pull out some of the piercings too."
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 2:16 am
Freya
Freya growls at Kendal, it very much sounds canine, "Fuzzybutt?! You garbage eating alley cat! I oughtta..."
Freya stops mid-sentence and then grins a very mischievous grin, suddenly realizing that they were beyond the eyes of the patrons. "Hey Kendal...do you like puppies?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 2:31 am
{ - Kendal & Red }
Kendal giggles at Freya's lively response. "Puppies?" she asks bemusedly as Nirvana steps out of the cell.
"No," Red tells Freya sternly, having caught the last tidbit of the conversation. "We're working. No woflie down here." She makes sure that Slade has followed her out of the cell before giving Kendal the okay to close it up. "He's bound. I even separately cocooned his fingers so he couldn't do jack with them. Not even hurt himself. Slade took all of his stuff. We can look through it later."
Red watches Kendal remove her card from the slot, triggering the door to close. "So has Franky been informed yet? Do we know who she wants interogating him?"
Kendal shakes her head. "I sent a message off to the Mistress before I came down here, but I haven't heard back from her yet. She'll probably want Slade to be there, since he seems to know the most about them. Hell, she might even ask Reverend to come down and 'chat' with the guy. I imagine this would be one of those things he would be really good at. He'd probably enjoy it too, sick b*****d." The last sentence spoken with a wicked grin.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 2:48 am
Freya
Freya crosses her arms and pouts, her plan to have Okami hug and lick Kendal to death having been smelted. Freya looks over at the cell door that the man was just locked into, easing up a bit and biting her bottom lip while she thinks. She uncrosses her arms and asks Kendal in an honestly inquisitive, "Would it be alright if I helped? That is if Slade and the reverend you spoke of can't get anything out of him. I have ways of extracting information myself."
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 3:11 am
{ - Kendal & Red - }
Kendal smirks faintly. "I don't know honey," she replies, that impish tone still lacing her words, "The Mistress doesn't like puppies.."
Nirvana thwacks Kendal on the arm. "You are just as bad as she is," she scolds the feline. "Isn't this supposed to be some serious shyt?" Shifting her attention to Freya, "You'll have to ask Franky if you can sit in on the interogation. Seeing as you are a new face, it'll probably take some heavy convincing to get her to let you have a go at him. Maybe she'd let you see him once her people were done. We'll have to wait till we hear from her to find out, but you are welcome to try."
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 3:23 am
Freya
Freya's about to retort to Kendal when red pops her in the arm. She smiles a bit and nods to Nirvana after she is through speaking. "Well then, I suppose I'll just have to hope that the blue meanie is a tough nut to crack. Because I can almost guarantee that before I'm done with him," her smile becomes an almost manic grin, "He'll be howling for mercy."
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 4:57 pm
Ama Deis
Ama Deis slowly faded out of the blackness and into conciousness. Why did you do this to your self? ******** idiot. he then regains feeling. He lets out a groan of pain feeling the throbbing in his head and the holes where his piercings had been removed. I'm sure this happens all the time. This is a bar after all. There is a ringing in his ears, but he realizes that he cant hear the music that played constantly in the bar. he opens his eyes to find a poorly lit cell. there are no bars, just dark walls. He cant even make out the shape of a door. There is a small cot to his right and to his left is a small chair. he tries to move, but finds himself incapable. he just closes his eyes, wishing the headache would go away.
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