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Posted: Thu May 12, 2016 10:21 am
It wasn't easy to keep quiet as she watched things unfold, but she still wasn't ready to do more than observe. When Ali entered, she raised a brow, finding his actions to be an interesting surprise. When conversation picked up again, she continued to sit quietly in the back corner, still keeping her cloak closed around her, giving the impression that she was trying to give the folks here their privacy while maintaining her own privacy too.
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2016 10:26 am
Well the s**t was ruined anyways so if he wanted it then why the hell not, He'd reach out and drop the camera down into the palm of Vincent's hand. Strange that someone who claimed it to be tolls of a disgusting trade wanted it but perhaps he wanted to make a sex tape with him and Star. Hypocrisy wasn't exactly rare. Well sometimes things don't go the way you want them to do. , Ali shrugged his shoulders and rubbed his chin a little. The gears in his head was already churning. Trying to figure out another way to get the job done. Was still in play so long the target was still alive, Angel was still alive or she'd told him to forget about the job. Of course the thought did cross him that now was a opportune time for her to throw him under the bus, wouldn't be unexpected. Hell might even offer a possibility. If nothing else and it ment he died then no more hassle. Cause he'd be ******** dead.
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2016 10:42 am
~Vincent took the the surveillance gear and decided to throw it in the fireplace. He returned to the table where he had been conversing with Ali.~
"Look kid, you're not preaching to the choir. We all have our crosses to bear, our own cliches and so forth. I'm just asking you to be the man those ladies think you are and clean up your act. No more shots of the nethers, keep it classy son."
~Vincent clapped the man on the back then continued on his way to retrieve Angel.~
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2016 11:03 am
Wha?, Ali's tone was that of a half laugh when vincent decided to go all " Listen to me sonny boy" and try to give him a pat on the back and a "shape up". Was such a thing out of the blue that even Ali was somewhat amused and a little stunned, also he actually bought the fake crotch shot excuse? Not that it ressonated with him but just the sheer absurdity. What on earth is going on with the people here?, that was something Ali simply felt the need to say out loud to himself. A sort of validation that people here were far more weird then he was used to, Then again what he was used to would make a family man think they're weird. Perhaps they found Ali weird just like how he found them weird. Or perhaps this entire line of thought was getting weird, even more so now when I break the fourth wall and ask you reading this just now..Ain't it weird?
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2016 11:08 am
~Vincent stepped out into the night with a sense of dread. He would have to tell Angel about what he had seen in the bar and how the big fella wasn't even affected by the swill he drank. He, personally was against such underhanded trickery but he wasn't the one Angel had gone to for help. Why would she, they had only met in passing before this all came to fruition. He looked up into the tree she had hidden in.~
"Miss Angel, You can come out now."
~The tress was empty, he turned around, perchance he had the wrong one? No, the ground was disturbed. He followed the tracks of crushed greenery then bent to touch the strands of red hair that he surmised had fallen in a struggle that happened right below the window of the bar. Pacing back and forth the trail went nowhere. Angel was gone. He kicked in the door of the bar with enough force to send it from it's hinges. Vincent, who was known to have a level head was angry. He stormed into the light of the bar, wincing slightly so his eyes could adjust and spoke one word...or name.~
"ALI"
*Cont, from Outside So I posted it twice*
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2016 11:27 am
I ain't deaf., Ali looked over at him as he tried to get some of the black goo into a ceramic cup with a table spoon. Clearly it made it's way through class so maybe a thicker susbtance like cermaic would be able to keep it contained so he could hand it over to his contact. Get it analyzed and figure out just what the ******** that large oaf was made of..or atleast the stomach contents. Hadn't gone through the floor so it likely melted just a certain amount.
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2016 11:32 am
"She is gone."
~He held out his hand with the red strands of hair lying against his palm. Vincent looked down at the man who was busy toying around in what looked worse then it smelled.~
"What are you planning on doing about it?" His voice was stern yet it still held the bass he had carried when he made his entrance.
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2016 11:37 am
Gone, Just missing or dead? Was a important difference. On one hand the job was still in effect and if dead then Ali had no reason ton continue the job. Is she dead?, Might aswell ask incase some hair was all Vincent bothered to bring along and she was still outside. Not to mention if she had came back here then she was a huge nitwit. Which probably was the case since he was here and they were supposed to be at his Island, Way to screw yourself over toots.
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2016 11:46 am
~Vincent all but blew a gasket.~
"Do you really think I would come to you and chat you up if she were dead? No Fool!"
~His hand closed clutching the hair with a trembling fist. Vincent was trying very hard to gain his composure when all he wanted to do was knock the dipshit right out of this boy.~
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2016 12:00 pm
Then what the ******** do you want me to do? , Ali shook his head a little and tried to scoop of a little more of the black goo. Letting out a frustrated sigh when the spoon seemed to snap and it dropped back down, was the second spoon he had to fetch. Still there was some in the cup and sounded like the sizzling had stopped. He had gotten his sample. Odds are that large oaf got her cause you brought her back here and left her alone while you pissed around in the kitchen. She would've been fine back on your Island or in Italy like I suggested., He could stomp around and be pissy all he wanted but he was the one that had brought her back. And she was the dumbass to do so despite Ali's advice.
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2016 12:11 pm
~Vincent could not believe what this kid was saying. All this was doing was wasting precious time.~
"She returned to contact you. There is no way you could have contacted her on the island."
~He loomed over Ali as he spoke.~
"At this point I think your a disgrace to the fangs in your mouth. Stop playing in that bile and help me clean up this mess that you created."
~Throwing his hands up in disgust with what he now considered a shame to their race, Vincent slammed the chair that the pool of gunk was sitting next to backwards causing it to topple over.~
"You will help me find her...Now."
~Vincent backed away giving the other vampire room to right himself.~
"And she called you professional, I shudder to think what her base comparison is."
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2016 12:31 pm
Right, Now he was getting irritated. Normally mouthing of to him didn't really cause a reaction but to blame him for her getting taken. Well that was a large cop-out. Let me put this straight. Number one, I never chose to have these ******** fangs that some napalm burned c***k b***h gave me. Secondly, you brought her here so if anyone is to blame for her being taken then it's you. Thirdly, my professionalism was to tell her to stay the ******** away which she ignored and lastly I kill people for money. I'm not the ******** red cross running around looking for missing people, So ******** you. , Oh Ali was on his feet alright and whatever steps he had taken back to give him room, Ali had taken to ensure they had eye contact so he got to know just what Ali's thoughts were. Then again..with Angel missing Ali couldn't tell if the job was still on or not. If he saw her corpse then he could drop the job, if he hadn't then he'd continue a pointless job until he found her corpse. ******** course logic had to spring forth. Fine..You want to go find her body. I'll tag along. If she's alive I might get to pop Crow in the process, If she's dead then you can handle the two on your own., Ali leaned away from him and hoisted the lever-action shotgun up and over his shoulder. Picking out some shells from his belt and feeding them into the bottom of the weapon, then jerking the lever down and up to feed one into the ******** a*****e, was going to get them both killed with this heroic bullshit.
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2016 12:42 pm
~It was Vincent who was on the defense now. His nostrils flared in anger as he grit his teeth~
"Oh, I kill people for money, big ******** deal. I've half the mind to rip the fangs from your skull but your still useful at the moment."
~Moving to the side, Vincent let the cad lead the way~
"Boo hoo, I never wanted these fangs."
~Vincent shook his head again.~
"You really do have yourself a sob story, now lead the way."
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2016 12:57 pm
Yeah yeah, Maybe later I'll listen to why you're such a c**t. , Ali rolled his eyes and set the cup aside on the bar, if he somehow walked out of this bullshit then he'd want the cup. With Crow affected by the drugs, chances where most likely they were in her dungeon, so Ali headed for the same place he'd seen her shuffle to with dead birds in her arms.
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2016 1:03 pm
~Vincent followed the vampire down the steps without a word. No need to carry on this volley of words.~
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