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 Posted: Sun Jan 26, 2014 6:52 am
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Dani titled her head to the right, long lashes framing her eyes as she parted her lips as if to answer and instead sighed as though this little game they played had run its course.
You have a lot more training ahead of you, ya know.
She spit out the burning liquid, a fine mist that covered the lacquered cherry wood and contents behind of it. Coughing and inhaling sharply there after to his announcement. Dani's calm and collected demeanor had been replaced, conquered by an ample amount of glee, "O'ho thee jo'oi of tray-ning!"
The redhead stood up, stumbling slightly, enough that a gentlemen that happened to be walking to the counter bumped into her. Fingers aligning themselves on each flank of curvity, splaying and molding curiously. Smoldering tresses tilted back, looking over at her teal eyed teacher momentarily, a mischievous smirk bringing the warmth back into her eyes. Then there was the plunge, a deliberate fall back on the muscular man that had caught her so easily, sending them both to the floor.
He would grumble, she would turn.
Giggles slipping from the glossy lips as her tresses curtained their faces. Dani noticed the flaring color along his cheek bones, the sharp exhale that painted her pallor.
"Sooosorr-re, mate! La-ett me ha-elp yew up."
As soon as they both started to rise, her palms slammed into his chest and released a wave of ki.
"Oops!"
Teeth seized a lush bottom lip before he swore and Dani rolled off him. For only a few seconds she laid on the dirty, dank flooring as the man stood, dusting himself off and shooting her an angry stare. Which he had every right to; however, she didn't like it. From her core, lean muscles tightened and the pyro swings her leg, the back of a Doc Marten slamming into the aft of his knee.
She on the other hand, laughed and laughed. Trying to stand up, grabbing the bar stool in some attempt to anchor her leaning form. It worked for a few, until the man approached her again This time, rancid anger shadowing his interested facade.
“Welllll, Sugar Bean. I thu'ink you got me cun'fused with sum-one elllse…”
Dani leaned back a bit and took another sweet drag of nectar from her cylinder tube. While holding her breath slightly she looked to the supposed Sugar Bean over and grinned. His tattooed knuckles cracking, ready to beat her into a pulp if given the chance. The dame stumbled forward, arms embracing him tenderly, taking him back for only a second but as he shifted, trying to step away, he would fall...Down. Down. Down.
"Huzzah!"
Fists went up in the air, her voice boomed over the lounge.
This fistfight I called my life is now the reason I stay alive.
I'm not fixed, but I'm found.
"Is he gettin' up?" perhaps a bit more excited than she intended. Hazel slivers gazing at Fenrir. This scene was like the rumors you'd hear from a dive bar filled with toothless farmers telling outrageous stories, embellished as Dani thought they were, the old coots and sailors could be right.
[stage Drunken God Lu, the drunkard with inner strength & Drunken God Li, the drunken cripple with the powerful right leg learned]
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Posted: Sat Feb 22, 2014 8:01 pm
█ ＥＮＥＲＧＹ xxx450 l 450
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Dani stumbled ever-so-slightly, catching herself on a nearby wall. Fingers splaying to hold herself steady but as if to bounce back from the mishap, her other hand cocked her hip, boots crossing over the other in protest. It was the two half-mast spheres that followed his ascent towards her that made her pallor splash with soft, velvety pinks that acted to accent cheekbones.
"I..uh...I-I'm sorry?" she looked up to him, crazed eyes....why did she even say that?, sorry for ******** what? The embarrassment almost pained her, like an invisible dart to her chest. Then again, it was sickening that she felt so inclined to accommodate him in sensual ways like crawling over him or licking the moisture off of him after they just- No, the redhead exhaled, pushing away the wanton thoughts of him on her, in her, she on him- There it goes again. Christ.
Instead, Dani removed her gaze from the arctic oceans, paying attention to a scuff mark on the toe of her boot.
"This-is place is gettin' kiiindaaaa stale." She mused, murmuring.
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Posted: Mon Feb 24, 2014 3:32 pm
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YOU KNOW A LOT ABOUT MARTIAL ARTS ═══════════════☠═══════════════ "Don't be sorry. Brawls happen all the time here." Fenrir casually replied, assuming she was talking about her fight. Really, he was more impressed with her ability to learn the drunken boxing moves so easily than anything else.
Deep blue eyes rested on her once the distance between them had been closed. Dani glanced away, but Fenrir's stoic expression never changed. "Yeah, let's go." He mused with her, and absent-mindedly let a hand wrap around her side as he led them out. Even on this tropical island and all of its humidity, the warmth of their bodies against each other was still noticeable. Fenrir wouldn't break away though. If someone were to speak up about it he would probably say that he was lending his support to keep Dani from falling down in her drunken stupor, but maybe it meant more than that.
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2014 8:32 am
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Jesus, it had been awhile since had been on campus hadn't it? The doors to the bar had opened slowly as a green hair young man would slowly move inside with a distasteful look around his face. Venoms he was dealing with were getting pretty intense and he had passed out for a while after training a bit more he finally felt good enough to get out of the dorms. Slamming both doors behind him he wondered where the flying ******** was the drunk b*****d that he called his teacher. It was awful that he was gone for so long and no word about Kari or anyone else.. Strange what this style had been doing to his mind and body.. Just learning is sometimes more risky to himself than others. His hair had grown out long and he had tied into a ponytail to make sure that it did not get into his eyes. Sporting a T-shirt rather than his hoodie the viper was rather more exposed than normal. His tanned skin could be seen and it felt pretty good. Moving towards the bar counter Boverk placed his hand on the counter and flipped himself over the counter. His shoe thudding behind the counter he would stand up fully and start looking around to see if he could find anything good to drink. He had helped around here and it was nothing too bad than normal, still dead as ********. Placing a bottle of whiskey on the counter he would slide a shot glass up there as well. Cracking the bottle open would slowly pour it into the shot glass and quickly pop back the bottle instead. After a moment he would place the bottle down on the counter half full and look at the shot glass than up at the bar. Where was everyone at? Leaning down against the counter with his arms resting against he would slowly twirl the drink in the glass as he started to think where Kari could be. .
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2014 7:55 pm
  Inner Storm Reserves: 350 Level One Instructor: Vincent Theme Walking into the bar the bronze skinned man was as shirtless as ever. Walking silently, minus the clamp of his boots, he went to the bar to sit on its nice cushiony seat as his metallic dog tags bounced back and fro from his well defined and sculpted chest. Looking up at the bartender from his orbs of blues he spoke in a very mellow voice with a slight smile on his mouth, "Whiskey, Jack Daniels, leave the bottle."
As the bronzed soldier boy got his bottle of Jack Daniels Whiskey he gripped the cool glass bottle before taking his right fist in a cupped like motion and grabbing the tip of the bottle before jerking it sharply to open. Taking a giant swig directly from the bottle to his mouth in an oral fashion he guzzled a few shots worth down before setting it back down on the bar.
Smiling a brutal smile he began to whisper quietly to himself as he would keep drinking and progressively keep getting more and more hammered. "One kong, two kongs, three shots, no kongs and no mom. A silent flash went up like the cloud of a bomb." Closing his eyes and rocking mildly back and forth he would sing calmly to himself as he slipped into a drunkard like state of a good buzz and a good time to make him forget about the extreme jungle like heat of the island that was all too familiar to home.
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Posted: Fri Mar 28, 2014 3:03 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2014 11:56 am
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Everything would seem to liven up after an hour or two, when the sight of a male student started coming into the bar actually knowing what the hell he wanted to drink. Bo would glance over towards the man as he had still rested against the counter itself. The mention of whiskey had the green hair man smirking faintly as he started to grip the neck of his bottle and put a bit of it back. Slamming the bottle back down on the counter he would offer a two finger salute to the man and started to go to the shelves behind him. His fingers would lace through the bottles as he looked for the jack. Finding it he would grab the neck of the bottle and soon placed it on the table sliding it over to the man and smirked. "Here you go soldier boy." The golden irises of Bo had looked over the man as he walked in, the dog tags around his neck suggested that he was military. Bo was former military himself, S.A.S, in fact but that really did not matter here did it? Boverk would begin to rest down against the counter, his hand soon snaking around the neck of his whiskey once more.
It would only be an half an hour later before some chick would begin to walk into view, and Oh baby did she have a rack on her. The green hair bartender would slither his left hand back through his hair as the buzz would start to tickle the back of his neck. She seemed to know where to go until she had jumped behind the counter and was standing right beside him. The offer of more booze was welcomed but Boverk needed to stay at least below retarded drunk with people here. The damn Ukrainian would have his a** if someone ******** up this bar, and sure as hell Bo did not like the thought of blue balls. While minding his own business and finishing up his bottle of whiskey he would intiwn his fingers around the mouth of the bottle as she started to ask if he needed help. Boverk, being 6'2, stood over the woman for a moment as she asked this question taking a moment to look her over before speaking. The cast on her arm said she was hurt so there was not reason to try start a fight from her end. A smirk would run across his face as he would speak up. "Help? Sorry I have seen alot of doctors, I am beyond mental help." He would gently place his left hand on her shoulder as he would try to move her to the side. This was so he could toss the whiskey back into the trash can behind her. Once his hand left her shoulder he would lean back against the counter and click his fingers. Ki would snap out from his right forearm and a serpent would rise from his flesh. This sickly dark green ki would start hiss darkly at the sight of a new people. The man would glance down at it and made a kissy face at it before speaking up. "Hey b***h, stop being so nasty. Get my ciggarettes!" he said with a faint chuckle. The viper would look up at her master and hiss darkly before diving into his pocket.
Boverk would offer a glance over to the woman once more, yeah she had some nice tits that was for damn sure. Not trying to hide the fact he would was staring at her chest he would glance back up at the woman's face and smirk happily. "Now for my question. Why are you back here? As you can see the sign is pretty honest about non-employed people coming back here." Glancing at her jeans he would smirk faintly right as the viper would extend a cigarette to it's master. Biting the end of the stick he would tilt his head back and his left hand would be offered out to the snake. It would soon place a sliver engraved lighter in his hands before he would tilt his head back down down and light the stick. Taking a small puff from his cigarette he would dispel the snake and soon speak up. "Now, your surely not a f*****t. Your body and a part of my body are telling me that. Unless your a trap. If your a trap, congrants my friend you gave me one hell of a raging boner. " he said chuckling happily to himself lightly clapping his hands together
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Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2014 2:33 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 09, 2014 2:12 pm
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Boverk would enjoy the reaction behind the woman as he would go on with what he had to say. It was simply wonderful, truly this woman had been taken off guard by it all and in the end he had gotten a good laugh out of the whole thing. Lightly tapping the side of the counter as he would occupy his attention on her for the moment, trying to distract the fact that there was still the drunk b*****d beside him. The man would simply lean against the counter as she asked what his name was. The rather amused serpent had rested his hand across his cheek as he would simply glance over towards her. "Well people around here know me by Boverk or Bo. Your welcome to call me either one. Hell I am not picky." he said quietly before glancing over to his whiskey on the counter and take a small swig back before rolling his wrist around and smirks. " So may I know your name? It is only fair."
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Posted: Wed Apr 09, 2014 9:28 pm
Inner Storm Reserves: 350 Level One Instructor: Vincent Theme The soldier boy would watch the green haired guy walk behind the counter and slide him a thing of alcohol. You see he only let that comment go for two reasons. A. The enemy was unknown and one did not act without appropriate information. The second factor, which was of higher importance was the penance paid in return, a bottle of alcohol. To this all he would do is simply look to the green haired boy and nodded in return. Then some dame walked in and he would watch the two of these students, at least he believed them to be so, retort back and forth before speaking. "Coolidge." He simply stated as he took another swig of the whiskey, sideways looking at them through blue orbs. He said nothing more and just watched them through a sideways glance.
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 4:28 am
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2014 2:13 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2014 12:52 am
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Walking calmly into the bar, the cyan haired girl with the brightest hue's of blue eyes that were like orbs in the head of a small individual [ minus her bosoms ] would go as quietly to the bar as she could and wait. Sitting down she would look around and only observe what was going on for the longest time. All of these people that flooded the scene to fulfill some ideal or empty thoughts that were in their head or a hole in their hearts that they filled with the desire to drink, ********, and eat whatever they pleased for only a moment of satisfaction and release from this horrible world... did they have nothing more planned?
"Dry martini, silver, up with olives and make it extra dirty." Was she really any better than any of them? Probably not, she had nothing else to go on and nothing else to do. Everything she cared for had been stripped from her grasp. What was left to fight for? Nothing of course. Nothing at all. Tyler King was dead, the rebellion idea was as big of a joke as its leader, it was nothing more than the delusions of a man hidden away in a cave and his opponent was a brooding ginger Edward Cullen that had bred with Sasuke Uchiha. She couldn't take their negativity anymore. She was simply done playing their games and had decided to play her own.
Grasping the cup, she picked up the martini glass and gently put it to her lips as she began to drink the heavenly liquid that filled the container. It was a release from reality, to that she could be sure and was definitely positive. So what was she to do now? Well first thing is always first right? She was going to sit here and enjoy her damn drink. x
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