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 Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 2:23 am
If you see something on one of the stands that you want to take a closer look at then by all means do so, you can all sort of things down here.* Ali snickered at her as he stopped a old homeless person and whispered a few words into his ear, slipping him a pair gold coins. The homeless person smiled back with teeth that looked everything except white and healthy before he pointed at one shop keeper some distance away and walked away again, Ali gritted his teeth afterwards. Obviously it had to be the one with the largest body guards and the most of them.*
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 10:32 am
"I have no needs presently, thank you. Everything would catch my interest here." she said with a smile. Seeing what Ali was doing, she crossed her arms for a moment and acted as if she did take interest in a little shop with various metal items - an odd assortment of jewelry, small weapons and flasks. The shopkeep tried to convince her that she positively needed something from his jewelry collection 'a pretty thing like you needs pretty things' he said in a greasy tone. She simply arched a brow, shook her head and turned away, returning to Ali's side a moment later.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 2:08 pm
Wise choice, that one necklace over there reeks of blood. Probably from some woman who were killed and then had their belongings plundered, a prostitute probably.* Ali walked downwards towards the shopkeeper further down, turning towards a different stall and dumping a few coins on the table as he picked up what seemed like two abnormal tubes. Turning around towards Ziven afterwards and quickly attacking them onto the barrel of both his pistols so nobody would be able to see it. Afterwards he stopped and simply starred at her.* Two shops behind you is a strip club, could you go in there, say you're with me and ask for the usual table. If they ask questions just say that "the Crimson Rose will wither when it sees the wolf". I'll join you in a short while, have some business to attend too first and I doubt you want to see how we do business in this place.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 2:30 pm
Tilting her head when Ali turned quickly toward her after he had taken .. whatever that was from the table, she took a glance at what he was doing then nodded her head, understanding where this was going. A small smile crossed her lips with his final words to her. "Yet seeing how 'business' is transacted in a strip club will be something I would want to see?" she said with a laugh. "I wish you luck with your business. I shall see you there soon, worry not of me, alright?" she said with a curt nod, turning on her heel and gliding off toward the strip bar.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 2:47 pm
* Ali smirked and continued to walk backwards towards the shopkeeper, making sure they watched him with curiosity and therefor making them loose their guard, it worked since when Ali was pretty close he spun around with his pistols draw and not even one of the shop keepers bodyguards had taken up their "pieces". The silencers made the shots into whispers, causing most to not react much as they rarely looked elsewhere and kept their eyes open for thieves or a victim to pickpocket. The shop keeper stood there in awe and terror as his guards fell around him, leaving their blood splatter on his face and clothes. Not until Ali had holstered his right pistol and grabbed onto him did he react, a painful scream being unleashed as Ali put the hot silencer muzzle onto his left cheek. Those around simply starred at them and then went on with their business as Ali looked up at them briefly, returning his attention to the shopkeeper.* I've heard a rumor that Crimson Rose, knows Mr. Taroth. Being her pimp I assume you know of this, Right?* The shopkeeper remained silent for a few moments before he simply nodded, even pee his pants a little. Poor guy, this was probably the closest to death he had ever been. Couldn't blame him for wetting himself. With a pull, Ali jerked him even more over the table and then reached for a really massive bullet on the far end of his table, putting it up in front of the shop keeper and then picking up a empty bullet shell the same size and thickness as the shell of the first bullet.*That is the same bullet that killed my family, you sold it. In other words....I never want to see your face again unless you want to be plugged like your muscle boys.*Snatching up the bullet and empty bullet shell, Ali stuffed them back into his pocket before he took a step back and turned around. Holstering his pistol again and leaving the shopkeeper in the mess. After all, He couldn't leave Ziven waiting in that place for long.*
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 4:03 pm
Entering the bar, she was eyed up by the first employee she came across, a waitress who was almost completed naked. Arching a brow, she was most unimpressed when she suggested that Ziven should go in the back if she wanted a job. "No thank you, I am with Aliator and wish to be seated at his normal table." she said, crossing her arms. The female looked her up and down as if there were no possible way Ziven could be speaking the truth and in fact did say this to her that 'there's no way he'd be found here with fluff like you' with nearly a sneer of dislike. "Ahh, you do not believe I speak the truth. Very well, I have been instructed to say; the Crimson Rose will wither when it sees the wolf. Does this satisfy you?" she said, now arching her brow at the woman, tilting her hips, looking at her with as much intimidation as she was showing Ziven. Finally, the female noded her head in the direction Ziven should follow. Letting her arms swing gently at her sides. Finding the table, she seated herself with another snide comment from the female 'still don't see why the hell he would be here with fluff like you' to which Ziven smiled and shook her head. "If that were your business, you would know damn well why I am with him." she said in a stern tone, crossing one leg over the other, observing the woman and the others around her with a careful, nonjudgemental eye, waiting for Ali to join her.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 4:11 pm
* Ali simply walked inside the club and past the waitress that had shown Ziven her table for a little while ago, ignoring her as she spoke and instead simply continued on until he spotted Ziven sitting at what was his usual table around here. Usual and usual, It had been his usual table years back when he was in the Yakuza gang. It was still odd on how they even remembered him during his long absent. Sitting down, Ali placed his feet up onto the table and looked around himself briefly before looking at Ziven.* No trouble with getting in I hope.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 4:16 pm
"Greetings." she said with a nod to Ali. She smiled and bobbed her head. "Aye, that female there was disbelieving that you and I could possibly be here together, stating that I am 'fluff' but as instructed, I recited what you spoke of and there was no further trouble from her." she said to him with a grin. "How did your business go?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 4:21 pm
* Ali looked over his shoulder at the waitress whom seemed to look back at him nervously, nah..he wasn't going to tell the manager about her rude behavior. Instead he simply looked back at Ziven and smirked.* We came to an agreement, you want something to drink or eat. This may be a lousy place but they make a great chili con carne.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 4:24 pm
"Excellent." she said with a smile to him to what he said first. Tilting her head to the second, she smiled. "Chili with meat but you speak those words in Spanish .. how odd. To be honest with you, I have not tried that before. It would be an interesting experience, yes?" she said with a smile. "Though .. I shall dine here only if you are also."
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 4:31 pm
Alright.* Ali turned towards the only bartender in the place and put two fingers in the air and then pointing down at their table, returning his attention back to Ziven. Now if only the food came before the Crimson Rose did, it would be nice to eat a good chili con carne right about now.* I must admit though, you are "fluff". Meaning...more high class then the rest of the people here.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 10:00 pm
Arching a brow, she looked to him with mild surprise. "It was my understanding that fluff would refer to that of a stuffed animal, one who is mailable, easy to toss aside, nothing to do with 'class' or lack there of. Whatever the case may be .. one thing is certain, she is wrong in her opinion, judgment. And honestly, it matters not to me what her opinion is because of that fact." she said, tilting back in her chair, kicking her feet up, mirroring Ali's relaxed stance, wanting to see what it felt like.
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2007 5:34 am
I guess that works too.* Ali arched an eyebrow at Ziven as she mimicked his behavior, smiling slightly as others in the room looked at her with odd eyes.*
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2007 6:11 am
Though she knew people were staring, disapprovingly and thinking disapproving thoughts .. with even just one person at her side, she did not pay them much attention, especially with Ali at her side. This, unfortunately ended a moment later. Approached by a rather large dirty man, she again received a similar speech as on entry. 'Yer on teh wrong side of thst stage, woman.' he said in a gravely voice. Tilting her head back to see him, she shook her head and replied. "I am exactly where I intend to be." The man grunted, clearly displeased by her reply. Instead of insisting, he kicked one of the chair legs, causing her to tilt too far back. What happened next was so fast, it would be rather impossible for anyone to know if she had used magic or was just that damn fast. Leaning forward slightly, her feet slid from the table, one foof landing on the leg of her chair, the other positioning on the seat. A split second passed and she was standing on her chair, giving him a dirty look and suppressing the desire to tell him that was a dirty trick.
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2007 6:23 am
* Ali smirked a very sadistic smile as the man "attacked " Ziven, bad move. The fact that Ziven hadn't attacked him was was expected actually, which was why Ali now pulled up one of his pistols and shot a single shot at the mans head. It was a shame for the man and those watching since Ali had apparently put in a wrong bullet into the pistol clip and by an amazing chance it had been that bullet that had been fired at the man. Death came fast but it was a lot nastier then expected, it seemed as his entire face were torn away and apart in the blink of an eye. Sending teeth, eyeballs and chunks of bone flying along with a large amount of blood and brain mass. Once he had fallen down the the floor his entire body seemed to twitch violently as the red carpet seemed to get even darker around him. Now the screams began and panic ensured most of the people inside to run out, no matter what they had been doing or how they looked. Ali however simply stuffed the pistol back into his shoulder holster and let out a yawn, wondering when the Chilli con carne would be ready.*
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