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 Posted: Wed Sep 30, 2009 10:00 pm
Bastion pouted his lips as he mused, "feh...this is boring now." He got up and left, leaving the tavern and Emma alone.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 9:08 am
It had been a day since Gallon had sat down, and mysteriously been suspended in animation. Since then, he had also undertaken a drastic change and now stood, cracking his back, as a newly defined Stranger. "Care to dance?" He asks Vii as he extends a hand. She graciously accepts and they make way for the tiled floor. A few jukes and jives later, there arises a commotion at the front door. Three vampires arrive, all wearing suits, questioning about the location of Mort Blauer's killer. Stranger leads away but is held back, as Vii holds on to him. "Don't go," she whispers worriedly.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 9:42 am
★ ★ ★
Stepping in front of her husband she sought to address the other vampires directly, but they appeared to have little regard for the fledgling. Frustrated and slightly annoyed she put a hand on her slim hip and asked boldly, "What do you want with his assassin?"
They edged closer to the pair, eyeing Gallon as they approached.
"We know he was not killed by a vampire, and we of the Malkavian Clan, are seeking retribution."
Pressing backward closer into her husband she asked, "What form of retribution do you seek?"
★ ★ ★ ★
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 10:37 am
Recently, Gallon had killed Mort of the Malkavian clan by exploding him. This had been the summation of a week's worth of planning, and it was done for the money. Now his sins had caught up with him apparently, and as he leapt in the air, Stranger almost regretted it. Flinging his leg forward, Gallon connected with the first suit and sent him crashing into a nearby table. "Sorry hun," he managed before shoulder checking the other two and dashing for the entrance. Before he could reach it however, they had already caught up to him and shoved him into the bar. Glasses shattered from the opposite side. Punching the first with a feinted knee thrust, Gallon was then hit with a fist that rattled his jaw bone. Before he could regain his balance, the first had joined up with his two comrades and together they dragged Stranger outside. Squirming and thrashing about, Gallon used his spur to pierce a sack of balls behind him. With a headbutt he escaped there grasp and bounded forward a bit. A slight bruise began forming where he had been knocked for a loop, but through it a smile emerged. "Alright, let me show you how death really feels."
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 10:58 am
★ ★ ★
Vii stood where her husband left her side shaking her head for a moment. Just long enough for the brawlers to destroy some inventory and then drag her husband outside.
"I suppose we couldn't have settled this the rational civilized way." Vii sighed audibly and grabbed the ball-busted Vampire by the shoulder. Before she could reach to snap his neck, he kicked her as hard and as fast as he could, sending the little vampire into the steps leading to the entrance of the Vestal. "You can't possibly think the two of you will be able to stop all three of us, and even if you do there will be more. Do you wish to make a war with the Malcavian's? We DEMAND retribution." He snarled in her face. Seething, Vii shoved the Vampire away from her as hard as she could giving little thought to where or whom he might careen into. Stranger Gallon was nearly mid-kick when the Vampire Vii tossed knocked him into the Vampire he was assaulting.
"Oops!" Vii called rushing forward to help her husband rid himself the grasp of the disturbed Vampires. Pulling him to his unsteady feet Vii whispered to her husband, "Don't hold back."
★ ★ ★ ★
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 4:29 pm
walking in and taking a booth seat i placed my Sword on the table ''...Hm..'' i said to myself as i picked up the Scroll and started to read it.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 4:32 pm
Remus strolled into the bar with his two robot guards. His eyes widened when he caught sight of his Primus Pilus.
"Oh dear God.....Visher, did you have too much to drink?" Remus asked, a little embarrassed.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 4:38 pm
looking over to Remus and setting down the scroll ''hm? no not at all....I just didnt feel like wearing Pant's today..'' I told him as i moved my Weapon next to me off the table.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 4:39 pm
Emma opened the door and stood in the threshold, twitching ever so slightly at the sight of Samus'...lack of clothing.
"Please, put some pants on."
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 4:40 pm
I remember falling
I remember marching
Like a one man army
Through the blaze
Lt. Jayim's attire was different that day in three ways. The first being that she wasn't in uniform - and she was always in uniform. The second was a small change, and the third even smaller. Her goggles were pushed up, no longer obscuring her eyes, and the usual golden ring she wore on her hand was mysteriously missing. All of these, by all means, were normal for your average person. All, however, were unprecedented for the Faun. She was even different that day in the way of personality. When she walked in that day and saw Visher in the nude... she didn't seem to dwell on it much longer than a second.
"Hmm."
And after that she merely sat at her usual booth and adjusted the salt and pepper shakers again.I know I'm coughing
I believe in something
I don't want to remember falling
For their lies
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 4:44 pm
Turning to Emma lifting my face plate ''You really want Me to stand up right Now and go get pants?'' I asked her as I picked up a glass of water.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 4:46 pm
"Don't make me conjure pants onto you." She replied, turning towards the Lieutenant with a smile on her face, her gaze flicking back between the faun and Remus.
This would be interesting.
She did so love playing matchmaker.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 4:46 pm
Remus nodded to Emma and saluted the Lieutenant, although he was a little astounded that the Lieutenant was wearing a different style of clothing today. He was so used to her wearing a uniform....
Remus then looked back at his nude Primus Pilus. "Listen, I know Rome is incredibly lax about nudity and the police wouldn't arrest you there, but you forget that we're NOT IN ROME. I know this isn't like me, but could you at least put this on until we get back?" Remus produced a random fig leaf to be placed over Visher's nether regions.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 4:55 pm
I remember falling
I remember marching
Like a one man army
Through the blaze
Kaok saluted Remus as well.
Then noticed the look on Emma's face.
"Dear Pan."I know I'm coughing
I believe in something
I don't want to remember falling
For their lies
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 4:58 pm
"Something wrong, Lieutenant?" She asked calmly, leaning against the wall, arms folded beneath her breasts.
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