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 Posted: Sat Sep 09, 2006 1:50 pm
Simon entered through the front doors with a certain grace about him. He seemed to be blind because he go in others way as if he hadn't seen them while passing, which the hunter was awarded dozens of glares. One, with a trained eye, could notice the slight limp in his strut.
Sitting himself at the bar; Simon ordered a Coke.
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Posted: Sat Sep 09, 2006 3:02 pm
Pheadra slowly appeared from her makeshift apartment in the back. She ahd not heard from Krii'ouse yet about whether or not she could stay in Haven yet, and frankly, she didnt care if she ever heard from him again. Just the thought of that jackass was enough to make her angry again. When she found that he was no longer there, she smiled softly, walking over to the bar. She took a seat, looking at Hunter, giving him a glowering look. The old man simply shook his head, not even bothering to ask if she wanted anything. In his age, he had learned never to make the same mistake twice. She swivelled around in the stool to look out over all the people dancing, the lights flashing across her stern expression. She did not look around her, only straight ahead, for the most part, though she did not seem to belong here somehow. After all, she was only 17.
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Posted: Sat Sep 09, 2006 11:28 pm
Having read Will's message on the HIN, Krii'Ouse was pissed. Topped off by Will telling them they would give that b*****d Kaji a fair trial, he had nearly blown up. Now he was rising up the ladder in the closet of Hunter's. Opening the door, he walked out in secrecy, finding a way into the crowd.
He made his way to the counter, hailing Hunter. 'Damn it, Hunter, Will's a fool!' he hexed. 'He's going to let Tokeru get his 'fair trial' for the b*****d that shot Lydia. He tried to shoot Kerrigan, but she dodged, and the bullet kept flying, running straight through Lydia's stomach! Neither one of us can detect a mental reading from the child. We don't know if it's alive or dead!'
He looked to Hunter tightly. 'Vodka. I'm going for the big guns.' he said. 'I'm pissed.'
'Christ, boyo. You need to cool yer jets. I saw your messages on the HIN before the programmer fixed it up. You got heated on there.'
'Well, wouldn't you, Hunter?! You're friend's been shot, and her unborn baby may not even be alive! You wouldn't be pissed to Hell?'
'I suppose yer right, but then how's that explain Will's coolness?' Hunter put the vodka down on the counter, 'Tab, eh?' he said, recieving a nod from Sethe.
'He's always been cool. He locks his emotions when he's traumatised. He told us if we wanna try anything, we have to go through him. God help us both, I will if I have to. Kaji will pay. We're not savages for executing him for his crimes, we're savages for letting him get away with it for God's sake!' Krii'Ouse slammed back half of the glass.
'Gonna need a lot more, tonight.'
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 11:21 am
Simon finnished his drink and walked out the club.
((Exit))
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Posted: Mon Sep 11, 2006 2:26 pm
Shortly after Sethe had come up, Will came up after him. Silent, he walked over to his friend, his best friend, and gently placed a hand over the bottle, keeping him from drinking. "No more of that. Not tonight at least. First off, you can breathe easy. The child's alright, the ultrsound showed it to still be hale and hearty. Lydia's emotional trauma probably kept you from reading it."
Will sighed. He hated to do this. This man meant as much to him as Lydia did. In some ways, he meant even more. "Sethe, follow me down to the sparring room in Haven. We need to talk away from prying eyes and ears."
The Hunter leader turned to walk away, then paused. "This is not negotiable, brother. You will come. NOW."
With that, the older man walked back into the supply room and down into Haven, hoping that his blood brother would follow his lead. He needed to get Krii'Ouse to listen to him, one way or another.
((exit to Haven))
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Posted: Mon Sep 11, 2006 6:30 pm
Sethe sipped the bottle one last time. , then put it down in front of Hunter. 'Leftovers, mate.' he said, turning and following his blood brother. Though he was pissed off at the b*****d, he was still kin in his eyes. And brother's can hate eachother more passionately than any other person can dream of.
((Haven))
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Posted: Fri Sep 15, 2006 10:20 pm
A young girl with black hair and green eyes came into Hunters. She looked tired, though not exausted, and ordered a Wild Cherry Pepsi. She took a swig as she stood aginst one of the walls. As triditional, she touched her angel tattoo plainly visuable through the black tank top and whispered " thank you for protecting me," She then moved her hand to the tattoo parrallel on her right shoulderblade and whispered, "Thank you for giving me the courage to fight,"
She took another swig of Pepsi and watched the people and wondered if any of them would come and greet her.
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Posted: Wed Sep 20, 2006 10:04 pm
Bridget and Sanchez sat down at the bar and Bridget ordered a 'Boiler Maker' and Buffalo Wings. Sanchez ordered Budwiser and a plate of chicken fingers and they looked around the bar to see if there was anyone they knew. The DJ was playing the favorite tunes and Bridget walked up to the booth and slipped the DJ fifty dollars to play "Tompson the headless
machinegunner"; a little Irish ditty. Bridget ordered another 'Boiler Maker'
and snacked on her Buffalo Wings while Sanchez was on his second beer.
It wasn't many a time you would find them relaxing outside the Brown Stone but tonite was the exception and both seemed to be enjoying themselves. They stayed until about 3am then decided it was time to go home. They said thier good-byes to Hunter and left a hundred dollar tip
then out the door they went and got into the car.
(Residential District)
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Posted: Wed Sep 27, 2006 5:48 pm
Kade walked past the bouncer and into the night club. He went up to the bar and asked for a pepsi. He was a non-alchoholic. He thanked the bartender and payed for his drink.
"You must be one of the new hunters" the bartender said
"Yeah" kade answered
"You be careful out there alright" the bartender said
"Sure"
Kade got up and walked around. A few people were watching him as he walked over to an empty table and sat down taking a drink of his soda.
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2006 8:15 am
Edith entered haven through the normal doors, glad that no hunter or huntress had jumped her yet. She did not bother to mingle in the bar as she did not feel she had the time and the ex-huntress was not a fan of drinking. She had gone off to assist Bridget and Sanchez in anger, but she had since calmed down. Edith no longer shoved people out of her way, merely shouldered past if they were cramping together a little too closely. Hopefully Krii did not kick her out of Haven, but with his spontaneous mood swings, who knew.
(( Exit to Uncle's ))
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Posted: Sat Sep 30, 2006 1:06 pm
*walks in and over to the front bar to order a drink*ur finest pino and a bottle of grey goose
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 6:45 pm
Skiaska groaned, wondering why she got so made up. Now, she was getting stared at. Sitting at the bar, she smiled at Hunter. "Hey, Hunter. Mind getting an old huntress a drink? Specifically a rum... with vodka... with-" "That's all yer getting." "Fine." Skiaska looked aroun tiredly, lighting up a smoke and drawing from it, crossing her leg over her other as to keep some modesty. With an almsot mocking sigh, she placed her arms on the bar.
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 1:05 pm
Kross had heard of this place before he even got into town, he enters studying everything and heading to the bar giving the place a quick a but thorough examination. Stopping at the bar he looks along the length and sits down setting his arm on the bar, he tapped his finger on the surface as he looked around again, his armor caught the light so he stopped and slid his hand into his pocket.
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 8:46 pm
Bridget came up the ladder from Haven and right into Hunter's Bar. Her Duster flowing about her and her Setson casting shadows across her face.
She moved purposely thru the crowd straight for the bar and found an empty seat. "Boiler Maker" and a shot Southren Comfort...Oh and plate of Buffalo Wings." Hunter pored the drinks and placed them before her....the Buffalo Wings would be coming soon.
She downed the "Boiler Maker" and and the bourbon too keeping to herself
she sat there in thought when the plate of Buffalo Wings appeared. "Hit me
again" Bridget said to Hunter and He made her another drink.
Lost in her thoughts she played the scenario of tonite's little trajedy. Four
so called Hunters taking on a vampire and one of them killed outright and two of the three Hunters were in the Haven Infirmary. "They didn't have the training or know how to fight the supernatural...they were just babes in the woods and hungry wolves just waiting for them" Thought Bridget.
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Posted: Thu Oct 12, 2006 7:00 am
Bridget was so deep in thought she barely heard the music or the people
around her. She slowly ate her 'Buffalo Wings' and finished up another
Boiler Maker when a person came up to her... it was the Hunter that didn't
get hurt. The hunter almost had to hit her to get her attention; he opted to
to tug on her Duster instead.. Bridget stared at him with dark eyes and a
feral face but said nothing but guessed the boy at 18 years of age.
"For my friend and I, we would like to thank you...you really pulled our
chestnuts out of the fire." the boy said. "Go home and do things that teenagers do; you and your friends aren't suited for this life." Bridget replied. The boy got angry and told her how vampires killed his sister and
he was going to make them pay for it. "Anger will only get you so far you
need training and working with experienced Hunters to learn from."
"I'm more than a match for any vampire"....the boy was fuming. He pushed Bridget to get her attention. She spun around on the seat and grabbed one of his arms and tossed him onto the dance floor causing an
interruption as people scrambled to get away. Bridget got up from the bar stool and went onto the dance floor. "Get up boy...show me what you got." and Bridget just stood there like a statue. The boy got up and charged her but Bridget stepped aside at the last second and tripped the boy. Bridget let the boy get back up..."My turn." said Bridget and she moved fast and had him by his throat and up off the floor..."You're dead; now go back home and leave Hunting to us. With a flick of her wrist she sent the boy
across the dance floor then went back to her bar stool where another 'Boiler Maker' was waiting.
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