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 Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 7:59 pm
Yeah... um not till I get a drink, Bartender get me and my friend here a beer. He shouted to the bartender signaling him. I ain't goin' no where till I get a drink.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 8:02 pm
((Torque3, could you please try to use punctuation? It's rather hard to understand your posts without it and people can get confused.))
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 8:04 pm
((yeah Sorry about that, I have trouble with getting punctuation and grammar in but I'll try harder.))
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 8:06 pm
((It's okay ^^ I'm not yelling at you. Using quotation marks (" and ") helps people separate dialogue from roleplaying 'cause quotation marks go around what you're character is saying :3))
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 8:16 pm
Lily walked through the club doors and scanned the room "anyone here worth talking to?" she laughed under her breath and sashayed towards the bar, taking her long coat off in the process. As she pulled the black floor duster off her combat boot clad legs led up to a tight black mini skirt and purple satin corset, laced so tight she couldn't breathe (if she had to).
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 8:35 pm
Q cracked his knucks.
" You little... " Q pulled him around and picked him up by the scruff of his neck.
" You think you can play with me? Ill beat you into the ground! "
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 8:39 pm
Cory smiled slightly, " sure you can do that but why do I get the feeling you are hesitateing??" he smiled a toothy smile.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 9:03 pm
" Because i want information. Now... i kill you and i have to go through many others ways. So... come out side.... or i kill you! "
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 9:08 pm
"Hmmm, desicions, Desicions I have a feeling that even if I go out side I'll get killed anyway. So basically I'm in a no win situation. So um I think I'll just stay in here. " He smiled slightly waiting to see what he would do or say about that.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 9:34 pm
He sighs with an air of exasperation. It was one scene over another tonight. Elders were plentiful, and their little posh-gangs just trailed after them like dogs and ran headlong into one another. Speaking of which, it was something of a pride to not see any apparent hunters in the crowd. Though there weren't many in the mostly-mortal group who would affiliate themselves with their Vampire Elder. Most of them knew he could very well take care of himself...and anyone else. It was interesting to look at the similarities of disparaging night-life from when he was but a stripling in his power and newly turned to his 8-century aged and "Modern" self today. The wheel turns as the wheel wills...
He weaves his way through the crowd, sparing a consolidated glance for the pair causing a slight ruckus as he makes his way towards the stairwell. True to her word, the bouncers allow him upstairs, to where he sets himself comfortably against the rail next to Rogue...
"Well...i'll agree, you do look a good might better. The last time i saw you, you were sucking me dry and bleeding liquid phosphore all over the deck of my Helo. Glad i could help."
He winks naturally, taking the wheight off of his feet by leaning on the railing a bit more...
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 1:13 am
Q growled and dragged the kid out. Throwing him into the ally he walks in after.
" You little s**t... You think because Alpha male is around he will save you? I think not. You f***ed up this time. You messed with the wrong Lycan. "
Q hit his fists together.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 7:20 am
*Rogue smiled a bit in a small laugh/smile. She took a drink of the burban she was holding, finishing it off. Setting the glass behind her she took a drag on her cigarette as well...
"It is good to be back in my club. And good to be healthy again, and I believe I do owe you a thank you for doing something you had no obligation to do."
Her speech was soft and smooth as her French accent pertruded through as usual. She then leant back on the railing, her deep green shirt coming up a bit in the back leaving her skin bare. The shirt itself was of a tanktop style, made of deep green leather, most likely specially made.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 7:50 am
Growling, he tried to drag his foot back out of the grip to no avail. Thinking up another quick tactic, he kicked his other foot up against the leg trapping him, and attempted to push her down, forcing the sole of his boot on the grip.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 7:53 am
Wincing, she groaned quietly, her fingers curling round the handle of the knife.. Managing to hold out from his attempts, she let herself drop to the floor befor sititng up, her knife coming down on his ankle, as it was closer to her.
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Rikku de Lioncourt Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 8:03 am
A loud roar errupted painfully from him as the knife broke though the cloth and drove deep into his flesh. He dropped and crawled back quickly, clutching his already bloody ankle. Panting, he swore at her tried to get back onto his feet, falling into the corner instead.
And then he felt it. Finally his adrainaline had hit it's maximum, and his whole body gave a flutter, forgeting the wound for a moment. His panting grew heavy, laboured and his eyes shut tight. He clenched his teeth and gripped the walls, his fingers sinking into the plaster as if it was sand.
his eyes snapped open again, gleaming like gold and his bodies changes kicked his mentality into gear. As if his wound was now nothing more than a scratch, he charged at her.
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