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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 9:46 pm
"Stop whining."
Angel shook her head at Tweak before looking at Athan.
"You always put up with this?"
She didn't even answer Tweaks question, she was flat out ignoring him. If he wanted to whine and act childish he was going to get a parent type treatment. 'You've been bad, so no more talking' type of treatment.
"Yes, I'm sure we can find a laundromat. It'd be pointless to shower while our clothes still smell of filth."
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 9:51 pm
((You know, if Tweak's been looting corpses (Like I thought he would) he'd probably have enough for new clothes by now between the guards and the gang. Or so I'd think...))
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 9:51 pm
He probably would have stuck his tounge out at her.
So instead he decided to ignore her because she was PMS'ing. mad
Except now that they were talking about the stench - which he probably had a bit more skill then them at annoying - it was really coming in full force to his nose. And this time holding his nose would not do a whole lot of good since practically all of him reeked of odor.
"Eh...good idea." No need to argue with that one.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 9:52 pm
OOC Not had the time to loot clothes.
And all we have had so far is generic mafia suits. Not really a whole lot of selection going on. We'll get there when I get cooler clothing selection. ((I ment as in "All the gold he would have collected off their cold dead bodies could buy him clothes."))
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 9:55 pm
Athan shrugged his shoulders and started forward, leaving the rest of his team behind momentarily as he headed towards the nearest building.
'The Flaming Teat'.
Yeah, didn't exactly sound like the cleanest place in the world, but they probably had a shower.
And if they didn't, well, he'd sword the walls until he made one.
Because in Athan's world, everything could be solved with a little lot of violence.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 10:00 pm
Angel shrugged and followed Athan. He was heading towards a building called 'The Flaming Teat'. It sounded like a nude bar to her.
"Hm.."
She didn't say anything else, just followed the leader. After she had a shower she thought she'd feel a lot better. Her hair was matted from all the junk that'd splashed her, and her clothes stunk.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 10:04 pm
"Oh Shi-I heard about this place from a friend. Said it was wicked awesome."
Probably not a suprize to anyone. And yeah, Tweak was just following the leader on into the nude bar for the shower experience.
His situation?
Some of his tips got scorched making his hair look even more uneven, arms and legs were red under his clothes, hair was matted to his head, seweage marked his pants, all sorts of stuff was going down with their appearance.
And they rolled all up on into what seemed to be a strip club right after the explosions.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 10:09 pm
That confirmed it. Tweak was excited to enter the place. Angel only glared at the two men. They were not taking her into a strip club. Oh gawds, she was going to be embarrassed.
"Can't we find a shower elsewhere?"
A big sweat drop had formed above her head.
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shouting obscenities generated a random number between
1 and 4 ...
1!
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 10:29 pm
In a prestigious love hotel, Xallen finally woke up, realizing he had been asleep for quite some time. He felt stranger than before, though he couldn't put his finger on why. After running his hand across his stomach, he realized why. His marble was mysteriously gone, and he had no idea why. Was he robbed? No...the room was just as it had been when he fell asleep. In fact, all of the valuables that had been in his pocket was still there, which wouldn't make sense for robbery. Did he misplace it? Unlikely. Then what? He punched his pillow in frustration, but noticed the punch hardly even affected it. Losing the marble sapped his strength? This was bad.
Xallen noticed that his cell phone seemed to have a message on it. He read it and realized what happened. His marble had vanished into thin air. He couldn't imagine why, but it sounded like his team was very confident no one stole it from them. Fine. Then all that was left was for him to get a new marble. Thus, he decided to head out of the district. He met up with his team, and the three left to randomly go to...EDIT: Barton Fountain.
((Puppeting Zen and Jacknife
2nd EDIT: I didn't realize Zen was puppeting Jacknife when he came here. So I've got all three.))
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 12:01 pm
And so Tweak was the first to throw open the doors to 'The Flaming Teat'.
Not before they even got into this place they would be hearing the pulse pounding 'thump, thump, thump' of the music through the door. It only got louder when he opened the doors and slipped in, Angel and Athan following.
He was totally ignoring her protests at this point.
Obviously being close to that many grenade explosions - as well as the crushed Barton sewage system - people had long since evacuated from this place. All that was left was an empty expanse of room with like twenty circular four seater black tables, a stage with a pole and red curtain backdrop, bar off to the side, and the speakers mounted in all four corners of the room.
'lol hay! Whuts ur a/s/l (x4) You look so fff-iii-nnn-eeee~
Oh Snap, Oh Snap Gimme your Nightmare Oh Snap, Oh Snap Gimme your Halo~'
Yeah the music was something like that.
Unfortunately the bar lacked strippers, occupants, or even a bartender. Two exits, one across from them, door behind the bar leading to storage, and stairs leading up to whatever might be up there - probably a cybersex brothel.
"Even whores have to be clean." scream
And they were off up the stairs to the whore house.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 12:26 pm
Following close behind Tweak was Angel, her blue eyes darting all around the establishment. For a moment she was happy they pushed the red button. The explosives had sent everyone running. She could take a quick shower before anyone even noticed they were here.
The music was terrible. She furrowed her brow as a headache started to come on. The stage was kind of nice though. She loved to dance. Maybe she'll give the pole a whirl before she left. The vision was popped as Tweak started talking.
"Hey, they're not whores. They get paid hourly and tips for dancing."
And she followed Tweak up the stairs, Athan in tow.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 12:34 pm
First floor, clear.
Tweak kicked the door at the top of the stairs open and burst right up on in there. Place seemed empty enough. You know the drill, long row of tiny apartments closed off by thick wooden doors.
The hall ended in a window overlooking the fire escape.
"u gaiz hav fun lol"
And with that burst of super shorted speak - brought on by simply being in this place - he set about knocking the second door on the left open and ducking into it.
Above the door was a flashing neon sign saying, '|3()//|)/-GE F@(70RY'
Surely there would be a shower in there.
...This left five rooms for Angel and Athan and the big man would choose the door with a flashing sign of 'Biguns.'
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 12:44 pm
Angel read the signs above the door. Her mouth fell open. She suddenly felt like a whore.
"Have fun.."
She stepped up to a door that had a sign above the door that read 'Tantalizing Temptations'.
"Perfect."
A mumble followed by a curse as she opened the door and stepped into the room. It was a fairly small room, but she was happy to see there was a shower inside.
As she walked by a table that was near the bathroom door there was a picture hanging next to the door of two blond twins, arms laced around each other, and well, you get the description. She shook her head and quickly stepped into the bathroom and took advantage of the shower.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 12:48 pm
Tweak should probably have read his own door before entering.
It was like stepping from a crack house into a dungeon. An iron maiden up in the corner, bars on the window, lots of leather clothing thrown everywhere, riding crops and whips up on a wall rack, and a full size wooden rack hanging out near the fall wall.
But his attention was really drawn to the giant, luxerious scarlet red bed shaped like a giant phallus. Either side of the bed had long black stands with a whole bunch of toys on them.
"...lol this is sum scary s**t!1!"
No one was around though...so he went on into the bathroom.
Went into the bathroom after browsing some of the leather clothing laid out, grabbing some stuff that looked clean, and resolved to wash it with him.
And into the bathroom - a black painted red carpet affair - went he.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 12:57 pm
While in the bathroom Angel noticed some clothing hanging behind the door. She was quite thankful. As she showered and dried, she quickly put on the rather revealing clothing, glaring at herself in the mirror.
The shirt was tight and above her belly button while the jeans were low riders, hugging the curves of her hips. She didn't particularly care for the look. She left her hair wet and exited the bathroom.
The other room was bathed in a soft glow from the bathroom light. She didn't remember turning the light on or off. Hell, she was losing it. Making for the door, she went back into the hallway, waiting for the other two.
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