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 Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 2:12 pm
As Rage walked into the bar he had to push by a couple of people. As usual the bar was somewhat packed. Rage eventually made to a table he ordered a couple bottles of vodka. As he drank he hoped someone, anyone would at least come and talk. His usual friends were out on some missions at the moment.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 3:27 pm
In the crowd behind Rage, an argument started to turn into a brawl. The bartender whispered threateningly to Bleu, who was happily minding his own business polishing glasses, "...If those punks break somethin', it's coming out outta your paycheck."
Bleu blinked at the statement as if in thought, turned to his boss gently placing the glass back on the shelf. After blowing a big berry scented bubble, he squished his gum into his cheek and saluted cutely, "I'm on it sir."
Once Bleu had picked his way through the expectant spectaters, the transition had completed and a table was already redused to splinters. Through the domino effect as Bleu struggle to get them outside, an unstabily balanced drunk knocked over Rages second bottle and shattered it too.
Two broken window planels and a busted lip later, Bleu returned to a furious boss and a mop. Bleu sighed, "Right away sir."
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2008 8:53 am
Rage was minding his own buisness waiting for somebody to talk to then out of nowhere some guy shattered his second bottle. Rage sat there and twitched then he got involved covering his hand and arms in fire. After that little fiasco he help the blue haired kid clean up. "Sorry bought that, I kinda got carried away. The name's High Commander Rage, just call me Rage though." He said chuckling. He was having fun burning all of the broken stuff.
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2008 12:10 pm
"Bleu," He gave a small smile and held out his hand and attempted to mop up the liquor with one hand. After blowing a bubble and letting go of the ceremonious greeting, Bleu a sincer smile with a dash of pity, "So are you drowning your sorrows or looking to be the life of the party?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2008 1:56 pm
Rage started to laugh a little. "Nah I just wanna have fun everynow and then but there is no compitition up here. It gets boring after a while the top. No more missions no more anything, just paper work. So I come here everynow and then i find somebody I can recruite. Or I get drunk and have fun." Rage chuckled burning the rest of the smashed tables and chairs. Once he finished he grabed another chair and sat down and started to guzzle some vodka. "You ever think of becoming a soul hunter?" He asked inbetween gulps.
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2008 11:15 pm
(( twisted ....))
"Actually, I sidelined once with an old friend...tragic," Bleu braced himself on his elbow and blew a bubble.
Elsewhere, an imp fresh from the depths of a blackened heart of a prison inmate in solitary confidment with a life sentance crawled out of the bricks and into the surrounding world. Seeing a group of children, it possessed the beachball they were playing with and stabbed the next to wack at it in the palms.
((Showtime.))
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silence10113 Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 3:48 pm
Arcadia sighed as she laid back on the bartop, much to the annoyance of the bartender. "Must you lay on the top while customers are around?" he sighed and began to clean some of the glasses.
"I can't help it!" Arcadia yawned and sat up, crossing her legs over the bars edge. She watched much to her amusement, a rucus began , livening things up a bit. "Well THAT lasted long..." she blew some of her bangs from her eyes. She began to absent mindedly twidle with the lace on her top until someone called for a drink in the corner, in which she had to deliver.
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2008 6:26 pm
Rage sighed and looked around after noticing his radio started blare out coordinets and stats on a minor imp. "Hey whos that cutioe? Bet you've had your eye on her for a while." Rage said trying to ignore the radio. Then an idea sparked in his head. Rage gave a sly grin. As he stood up he pulled out his twin pistols and snapped his fingers. Just then a ring of fire appeared over Blue's head. Rage shoved the guns into his chest and brought the ring of fire down over his head causing Blue to appear where the children were being harrast by that imp. "Ready Blue? Now kill the imp don't worry untill you do anything noticable you will only be seen by the imp. Just hurry so i can bring you back. Actually take your time. I wanna get to know this work mate of yours." Rage said this with a bit of exitment in his voice. He then walked over to the lady who was on the bar. "Hey I couldn't help but noticed you laying here and I thought you might want some company." Rage said in his most charming voice while laying his hand on her shoulder. "So whats your name? Mines Rage I'm the high commander of this here post. You must be new here haven't seen you befor."
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2008 7:02 am
(( stare ...lame dude very lame....))
Bleu sighed at this, disbelievingly, "should been expecting that one...."
Looking down at the presents Rage left him, he grudgingly tuked the pair into he waist and took the the safty off the other, blowing a bubble and rolling his eyes, '...good thing I lied.'
It took him a good minute to fallinto the imps motions of bounce and chase before he was confedent in his aiming to fire. The imp stopped at the sound of shots fired, and teleported before the bullet hit taking the ball with him. Abondoning the children for bigger game thus evolving from miner cowerdly imp to fiend.
Bleu, dealing with the change, fired again. the ball kept comeing. He took out both guns started to walk backwards and fire both at it. both bullets passed threw. Noticing the fact both the guns were auto, he lett them loose but all in vein. No out of bullets, Bleu faced the truth he was most hopeing to be a suspion, "...Impervious to bullets then...crap."
(( twisted heart ))
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 8:00 am
[I thought it was funny.]
"Awww Whats wrong? Are the guns not working? Try forcing some of your chakra into it. It make a bigger bang." Rage said with a grin. He was handling himself pretty well Rage thought. "You sure that last conflict ended horribly?" He was very good. Maybe good enough. He would have to wait and see.
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 12:07 pm
Bleu took a deep breath and waited for the precice moment leaped sideways to avoid the feind possessed ball. As he landed he felt something rather heavy and cold press uncomfortably into his thigh makeing the land twice as uncomfortable. "What the...oh. That might work."
He dodged the ball again and fumbled in his pocket for the box cutter he very conveniatly forgot to put back up. (( ninja ))
The feind, quite peeved athe keen avoidance manuvers at this point, bounced upto and off of a near by wall for extra momentum. However extra momentum also ment extra difficulty in stopping as it so very much wanted once it realized it was heading into the sharper end of a razor blade.
Bleu smirked smuggly at the pop of the bursting beachball, thus ultimatly returning the feind to it's rightfull home.
Bleu then blinked realizing that rage had been talking to him, "...What's chakra? This is no time for bad chinese food."
((Yeah it was funny and if nothing else I so didn't see that comeing...I got bored of playing with myself so...yeah. domokun heart )
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 3:39 pm
"No no chakra is just another name for spirit energy. get back and i'll fill ya in." Rage said in annoyence. "And Ravage calls me lacking." Rage whispered that last part as he headined towards headquarters.
[short i know i don't have a whole lot of time]
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 7:53 pm
((As can be seen from most of my previous additions... rolleyes I can provide length enough for the both of us. heart ))
Bleu was returned shortly, by Rage, since he couldn't do it by himself or he would have. (( stare ))
Just as conviniant as the appreaance of the box cutter, his shift at the bar had ended by the time Rage decided to head out. He snatch his duffle bag and hastily persued him, hopeing he was still with in following distance.
((Ok, This is a guild wide thing right? So you want to continue here or make another post for headquarters?
PS. the previous statement before the addition was NOT a c**k joke. sweatdrop domokun heart ))
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2008 9:46 am
[I would hope so. But ya we probably should creat a new section for headquarters.]
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2008 11:25 am
((exit: Bleu and Rage to Headquarters))
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