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 Posted: Sun Mar 29, 2009 7:39 am
Slowly opening the door Mai made her way in dressed in her signiture pleated skirt this one solid red with a black ribbion on the bottom. On her top was a strapless black corsset top with red ribbion going down both sides of it. Around her neck she wore a small chocker with a simple red x on it. On her hands were fingerless black gloves with a few rings on each finger. Her hair was down and her lip rings deffinetly stood out. As she walked over to the bar to sit down her heals clicked against the floor in a in tune rhythm. Reaching the seat she sat down and ordered a glass of vodka and waited.
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Posted: Sun Mar 29, 2009 11:15 am
Since Angel had apparently wandered off else where, Ryu would retire for the night. His two guards lingering in the main room to socialize with the bar maids.
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 3:46 pm
*flail set his drink on the side table next to his chair as he eased himself in. gazing into the fire he gave a contented sigh and relaxed. it was nice to just listen to the buzz of the bar.*such a nice night
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 4:32 pm
*flail looked around the now depopulated room and gave a sigh*well so much for my people watching* he grabbed his drink and sipped at it. he stared back into the fire as he became lost in his thoughts*
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 10:16 pm
Come morning Ryu would enter the main room after a nights rest. His two soldiers passed out drunk in there room. He'd move to a corner table and sit, gazing out the window.
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Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2009 11:27 am
*flail looked around the now empty room and a look of sadness crossed his face. the guild was so quiet it was heart breaking. he got up and began a slow walk around the bar. memories of a time when there was always someone here to converse with. he looked to the empty thrones of Angel and Zero, to people whom he considered family, sat empty and unused.* what happened to this place? where did its people go...* his dragonkin eye remained dry, dragons seldom cried but his human eye watered. he did not cry outright but he felt a deep sadness at the state of his beloved home. his clawed right hand cracked and creaked as it curled into a tight fit. he would do his best to see this place back to its former glory*
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Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2009 10:24 pm
When a bar maid would approach him for an order he'd tell her "Green tea and whatever you'd recommend for a breakfast." The maid would nods and head off to get him his tea and breakfast.
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Posted: Mon Apr 06, 2009 4:14 pm
The sound of someone large stepping across the soil outside rang through the air. Step after step and..something dragging behind them. Pushing the doors open with one hand and dragging a corpse behind him with the other Yawgmoth's intimidating form entered. The shadows in the room instantly jumped back and danced revering the arrival of their dark lord. Without saying a word to anyone the titan drug the corpse across the floor causing it to leave a trail of blood as he did. The large man slung the corpse at the foot of a large chair and sat down in the chair looking down upon the corpse. The shadows around him grew darker and darker until the very light in the room shifted to conceal him and the corpse. The only exception being those two piercing crimson eyes he had which starred outward. Laughing with a twisted satisfaction a grotesque chorus of sounds came from the darkened area where Yawgmoth sat. Sounds that would suggest the fate of the poor fool he'd drug in..he was eating it.
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Posted: Mon Apr 06, 2009 5:20 pm
flail looked over his shoulder from his deep thoughts and watched as yawg came in and, true to form, made a mess of things though this time not in the usual manner. flail eyed the mess and yawgs eating habits with obvious distain." i do hope you where planing on cleaning up after yourself yawg. just because your one of the stronger people here doesn't mean you can make a mess where ever you go."
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Posted: Mon Apr 06, 2009 6:28 pm
A spitting sound and a chunk of flesh came flying from the darkness towards Flail's feet. The laughing voice chuckled "And if we do decide to leave this mess here, just what do you think you could do about it?" he paused for a moment. "Exactly. Not a damn thing." the dark titan responded as another sickening crunch of flesh and bones snapped from the shadows. At least, he had been kind enough not to leave himself visual for those around to bear witness to the horrifying act of cannibalism.
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Posted: Mon Apr 06, 2009 6:36 pm
flail quirked an eyebrow at yawgs anwser"really now? just how full of yourself are you? if a little girl could be you with paper, well i think i would have a fairly descent shot at being able to as well" flail chuckled as he fished out his pack cigarettes and tapped one out." plus what whould ziven think about you not cleaning up after yourself, she'd be quiet embarssed to find her husband can even clean up after himself" flail lit the cigarette with a tap of his fingure and took a drag.
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Posted: Mon Apr 06, 2009 6:49 pm
The crunching sounds ceased at his words and the red glare narrowed at him. "We would love for you to mention our wife again with that tone to your voice. Because we promise, if you do, you won't ever speak again." he threatened and returning to finishing his disgusting meal.
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Posted: Mon Apr 06, 2009 6:54 pm
flail lock eyes with yawgs"i have nothing but respect and care for ziven, you on the other hand i have nothing but contempt for." he gave a small sigh and walked over to the bar and began to fix himself a drink"make sure you get the blood from between the floor boards"
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Posted: Mon Apr 06, 2009 7:00 pm
Ziven appeared silently in the rafters, no sound, with very little indication that she were there at all. There she sat quietly, watching and listening to the conversation below, feeling conflicted on what to do in this situation. When she spoke, her words were calm and quiet, yet perfectly clear for they to hear. "Worry not, keeping these lands in order is what I do, whether it be something as small as cleaning the dust bunnies or repairing entire buildings and even the very land around us, if need be." she said simply, looking to them with a calm expression.
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