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 Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 9:39 pm
Sethe climbed up into Hunters with his hood and cowl down, coming up from Haven, and walked into the bar. 'Hunter, pour me a Bacardi and coke, please.' He walked to the bar, and sat down.
'Here ya go, pal.' Hunter said, sliding down the drink to Sethe. The ninja caught the drink, and took a sip. 'Wanna talk?'
'Not really, Hunter. Appreciate it, but I'm just in the mood to have a drink, and then go hunt something down. Maybe I'll find a tainted to rub into the pavement.' He sipped the drink, and turned around, to face the trap door, and leaned against the bar counter.
'Well, I'm always here for ya, kiddo.' Hunter said, shaking his head, and returning to his backroom.
'I know, Hunter. I know.'
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 2:08 pm
Alexander entered the bar, nodding at the bouncers as he passed mandy of the other hunters, sitting down at the bar. "How you doin, Hunter" He said acknowledging the barman, "Let me get something strong" He said as he placed some money down on the bar, waiting for his drink. He quite tired from the 'complication' at the park but hoped it would be resolved soon. He looked over at the ninja, sitting at the bar as well, "What's your story?" He said as he drink arrived sipping some of it.
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 1:14 am
The hooded Omega turned to the new Hunter that just walked in. He could smell the green on this guy, and it flaunted itself with every step as he made his way to the bar. He paid little attention to him other than looking at him as he walked up and got his drink. so absorbed was the ninja in his own thoughts and alcohol that he nearly missed the man asking him his story. The lycan turned and looked him up and down, chuckling in his mind.
'It's too long to tell right now. I want some alcohol, and I want to f*ck something up.' the man replied. 'That aside, I'm Krii'Ouse. Sometime you may hear me refer to myself as Krii'Esou, and that's about the point that things aren't pretty, and I start talking with two voices, and sh*t just goes to hell. I'm hoping to work a little bit of that up in a little bit here, out on the streets. Powers-at-be willing, it'll be tainted I find. I'll settle for less, but I'm in the mood to stomp some tainted hard f*cking core.'
He held his hand out in greeting, sipping from his glass as he did so. He caught a piece of ice in his teeth as he lowered the glass, and started chewing on it. 'You are?'
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 2:27 pm
"And I thought you said, you were going to make it a short story, oh well" He said with a grin. "My name is Alexander and my past is of no importance" He said before extending a hand to the lycan. He was amazed at the seriousness this hunter had for hunting tainted creatures. He himself had a drive, but he did not do so in such a rash manner, though at least he had something to fight for or jst to entertain himself. "You know, if you have that attitude you won't last very long in this city". Taking a sip of his drink, as he faced the rest of the bar.
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 2:13 pm
As Alexander finished his drink, he quickly got bored. He waved a friendly hand at Hunter and exited the bar. As he reached the streets outside, he pulled out his car guidier, pressing the now lit screen that displayed; "Auto Pilot Activated. Rerouting to Current Location". In nearly no minutes at all, his Lamborghini appeared in front of him, its doors already sliding open as he walked around the car to the driver's seat. As soon as he had closed the doors, he stomped his foot on to the gear pedal, putting the car into first gear, and zooming away.
[Exit]
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 4:28 pm
Sethe came to from spacing out, and looked about as Alexander left. Hunter was chuckling to himself, and Sethe looked over to the old man. 'What's so funny?' Sethe asked.
'That guy pretty much said he thinks your zeal for tainted huntin' will make it so you don't last so long here.' Hunter replied, chuckling some more.
'What? Is he serious?!' Sethe laughed from his abdomen, and almost fell to the floor from the stool he was perched on. 'That's hilarious! I can't believe these newbie punks! Ah, priceless.' Sethe swigged his drink, again, and looked to Hunter again. 'Hey, turn the TV to something interesting.'
Hunter grabbed the remote, and turned on the TV, changing it to Family Guy. 'That's what I'm talking about.' the Omega said happily. 'Classic cartoony humor.'
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 10:31 am
The door opened to the Hunter's bar as a man dressed in a fine business suit with a bandage wrapped around his head walked in. Though his face still carried many marks of battle, the overall appearance was still easy to spot. Carrying a lopsided smirk, the figure limped further into the bar as he spotted the Omega Hunter as well as the old man barkeep flipping through the channels.
"Family Guy? Blah, what an overrated cartoon." The bandaged business man grunted as he took a seat near Krii. Still carrying his nonchalant smile, Marcus let out a sigh as Hunter raised a brow and glanced at the newcomer. It has been what felt like ages for the man since he'd taken a seat at the bar, but then again, falling into a coma due to unknown allergies to painkillers tend to do that to you.
"No 'special' for me. Just water. Gotta kick the alcohol for a bit till I get fully healed." The man mused as he glanced over to Krii for a while.
"So...How's business?" Marcus asked as he took his offered glass of water and raised it as a small silent toast, quickly finishing it due to his cottonmouth from his new set of drugs he has to take.
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 1:50 pm
'Same as ever.' the Omega said, hiding the reason he was drinking, and not yet hunting. 'Nothing much changes in this life. You go out, you hunt, you kill something, or get killed. If you don't get killed you come back 'ere, 'ave a round, get smashed, and go pass out.' Sethe turned, and faced Marcus. 'And Family Guy is hilarious stuff. I don't care who you are, it's good stuff.'
He turned to Hunter, and looked to his drink. 'Oh s**t. Hunter, I think I need another. This ones almost gone.' He drank of his glass, and set it back down. 'Nope. It's done. I need another, sir.'
'Aye, just a moment.' Hunter replied. The old man poured another drink for Sethe, set it on the bar counter, and walked back to do something in back. 'You can get it yourself.'
'Oh come on, Hunter.' Sethe sighed. The glass slid down the table to Sethe's open hand, and he took a swig. 'Good stuff, Bacardi on the rocks.'
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2009 1:02 am
A smile spread across his scarred lips as his eyes turned to the animated show. An amused grunt escaped him as he nodded his head to the man's assessment to their lifestyle. Turning his attention to his glass of water, Marcus continued to give a half-heart smile before finishing the glass of its clear content.
"Well, I'm just glad I didn't miss anything good. Good to see you're still kickin' though." Rising from his stool, Marcus looked over to the old man. Exchanging a quiet nod to each other, the bandaged business man continued his limp around the counter to the hidden entrance of Haven, aiming to rest up some more in his own bed.
[Exit]
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 4:02 pm
Malachai approched the bar late that night looking cautiously around the outside... it had been raining for the past few days and he'd seen little action recently. Walking in the door he observed the crowed. After he walked to his usual window seat alone.
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