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Alureah The Protector Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 3:59 pm
(( Okay.. So, usually there's bar fights all the time, so hey, let's make a bar for everyone to enjoy!! )) 'The Bar', one of the roughest places one can get into, but it does have a calm side, that's where the finest wines are usually at. But the places where the good fights are usually at is the main and the middle of the room bars. The bartenders (which you can control) rarely care about the fights. Only if someone is about to die, then they'll step in. Usually the alcohol is at a reasonable price.
The room with the least fights has a fireplace, quiet music, comfy couches and chairs. It's perfect for just an evening of peace.
But who cares about peace? We want war, right?
Enjoy. Main barMiddle of the room barWhere the least fights usually happen and has a great view of the outside.
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 6:33 pm
(( May as well get this one started.))
Aria slowly walked into the main bar, and walked up to the counter, sat down in the seat. The bartender came up to her and asked her what she wished to drink, she told him Rum and Coke, and he went to go fetch it for her. She had her eyes wander around the crowded room, looking around, noticing some bar fights were starting, but nothing too bad.
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Alureah The Protector Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 6:37 pm
{[im ditching the other two for now. OxO']}
Evana wasn't in her obnoxious mood. She approached a seat in the main bar, sinking into it. Not noticing Aria. Trying to determine if she really had an alcohol problem, "Whine please?" She gave a smile to a bartender. When she got it she just fiddled with the glass in thought.
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 6:41 pm
Damien walked into the bar and sat down at the counter, not noticing anyone. He sat his axe down on the counter and ordered a hard drink, the bartender went away and Damien waited.
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Alureah The Protector Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 6:42 pm
(( What's with everyone not noticing anyone?! ))
Aria received her drink and sipped it slowly. Her gaze soon shifted over to a nearby fight, seeing that broken glass bottles were being used. She shrugged her shoulders, and sipped the drink again, ignoring the somewhat bitter taste.
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 6:44 pm
((well damien dosent know anyone cept Victooria >>))
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 6:46 pm
{[emo kids? XD]}
Evana heard the shatter of glass. A flash of her old days in bars, trying not to clench her fist. Dragging her finger around the rim of her glass made a noise and she let out a slight chuckle which quickly died. She guessed it was red wine by the color. Realizing how she didn't specify her order. Not caring anymore she downed it quickly, sighing afterword. It wasn't strong at all.
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 6:49 pm
Damien recieved his order and relized quickly it was whiskey on the rocks, the ice cubes sunken to the bottom. He left out a sigh of relief and downed the entire thing in a matter of minutes. "Hmm, a fight doesn't sound too bad." He turned over to Evana and picked up his axe. "Excuse me miss, would you mind watching this for me?"
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Alureah The Protector Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 6:51 pm
Aria muttered, hearing the conversation close to her, "Why would you say that? Judging by the sound of your voice, you're probably a weakling." Of course, she doesn't realize what she's saying. She's more intent on her drink and the fight around her.
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 6:54 pm
Evana looked up at the man, a tired look in her eyes, but finally nodded, "No problem." Aria's voice suprised her and made her feel less lonely. "Well I don't see you out there breaking necks." Trying to make a joke with her friend.
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 6:56 pm
"Oh really?" Damien got up and walked over to Aria. "Then would YOU mind holding this for me?" he said handing her the dreadful axe.
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 6:59 pm
"Hold your own axe, sugar-lumps!" Aria groaned at him, "You either bought it, stole it, or made it, so you carry it. It's not my duty to carry your weight. You schmuck." She took a giant gulp of her drink, stood up and faced Damien.
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Alureah The Protector Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 7:01 pm
Damien turned around to Evana again and layed the axe in front of her. "Thank you." He then turned to Aria again. "What is your problem with me?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 7:04 pm
{[better hope Evana doesnt have a klepto moment]}
Without looking at the man she nodded. Paying attention to Aria. "I thought I was the jackass around her." Leaning against the counter smiling a slightly apethetic one, hoping to see something good.
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Alureah The Protector Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 7:11 pm
"You just seem to bother me at the right time, deary." Aria said sourly. She scratched the back of her head, not caring anymore on who's watching them, since there's even more bar fights around them now.
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