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 Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2012 2:28 am
The Fallen is an out-of-the-way underground jazz club dedicated to recreate the halcyon days of the 1920s and 1930s with its smoke-filled air and calming ambiance. With Jazz performances every night, you'll feel as if you were transported back to the Jazz Age. A perfect place for secret meetings and brewing alliances, and follows a strict code, you can't come in unless you're invited.
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2012 2:20 pm
Brian had made it back to the nightclub late in the night in his black car along with the two people he had recently met, Raffi and Sora. He parked close to the entrance and got out to see if they were being followed.
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 11:15 am
 Some people become cops because they want to make the world a better place...◁Raffi Malone▷
"Don't make me paint your face." Raffi decided to change seats in the last minute and sat at the back with Sora, she couldn't bear the thought of her friend dead before they got to the place, so during the duration of the drive she placed Sora's head on her lap, softly stroking his white hair and constantly checking his bleeding wounds. "We're almost there Sora, just hang in there..." she muttered, her eyes fighting tears that were threatening to fall. It was so odd, he seemed alright when they got to the docks, they were all excited on getting their a-sses out of the city... and now this...
When the car stopped when they got to the nightclub, and immediately Raffi got Sora and cradled him in her arms as got out of the car. "Alright, lead the way Mister... and please make it quick, he has to make it..." ...But some people become vandals because they want to make the world a better looking place.
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 12:11 pm
Aurora wandered into the nightclub, or appeared to wander as she did not really feel like being here any longer than she had to be. She had always been opposed to drinking, or staying up late away from home. Nightclubs... well, they weren't really her thing. The envelope was folded and packed away, hidden in one of the few pockets of her jacket. She took a seat and decided to wait for a familiar face. Though, that didn't really seem likely, it was a hope she had. She would wait for about an hour before returning home if nothing changed.
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 12:17 pm
Sora Rain College Student I do what is right..  
Soras eyes were still closed when they arrived at the nightclub. His skin was pale and kinda cold though he was still breathing. His bleeding was stable yet still bled but not much.
no matter what...
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 3:17 pm
Brian opened the door for his two passengers, "C'mon, I gotta privatized room here, it's well guarded, I'll take you two there, I got some business to take care of once your in though, so you two go ahead and recover in there." he said to Raffi offering a hand with Sora.
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2012 1:42 am
Artemis Ari I walked into thr club after looking for it for about an hour or maybe more. I made sure I kept the envelope some place hidden as I looked around. I saw a couple of people but I stood away as I wasn't sure if they were friendly. I then sat down where I wouldn't be near anyone. I honestly didn't know what to expect as all of this was new to me.
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2012 2:09 am
Some people become cops because they want to make the world a better place...◁Raffi Malone▷
"Don't make me paint your face." Raffi followed the man in silence, accepting the offer of help in carrying Sora towards the private room. She took no notice of the interior of the nightclub, which was rather superb and jazz-like, since she was more focused on tending to her friend. It wasn't long after that they made it to the room, and slowly both Raffi and Brian placed Sora's unconscious figure on the bed. "You got some medical supplies here Mister? I'll be the one to tend to his wounds." Her face was expressionless, and her eyes were on Sora's sleeping form, he looked rather peaceful despite of the blood on his clothes. ...But some people become vandals because they want to make the world a better looking place.
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2012 5:40 am
"Actually as a matter of fact I do, one sec," Brian answered heading over to his closet. When he walked back, he had a red and white bag, it was a first aid kit, and he handed it to Raffi. "Here, this should have anything you might need to patch Sora up, I've gotta go take care of something, I'll be back shortly, but what ever you do, do not leave this room, you'll be safe in here." He said a list from his coat and quickly going over it to recap on who he needed to meet and discuss the Assassin crisis. "Try to get some rest, no one except me is allowed in here, the door is guarded so don't worry about answering the door, I'll be back soon." he finished as he walked out the door.
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 9:07 am
Ex-SWAT Team Captain Allen Stewart 'I joined the SWAT to fight for the people...'
Allen walked to the Nightclub, his armored vest now fully repaired, along with any chinks or mishaps with any of his weapons repaired, also. He might as well come prepared, right? He walked to the entrance, flashing the letter to the guard, as he entered. Allen had left his Carbine somewhere hidden, but he was still armed to the teeth. He walked up to the Bartender, showing him the letter also, asking where he was supposed to go.
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Chaos Harbinger Kilik Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 9:46 am
Elena Mandaro
I'll blow your mind.
After receiving the mysterious letter, Elena had done everything in her powers to have her shift exchanged with another nurse whom she fully confided, and was now entering the doors of the jazz club, wiggling her nose in the collar of her coat as cigar smoke filled her nostrils. Since she was invited, nobody dared to pose any questions in front of her, so she walked to a table and looked around, wondering if the construction of this resistance organization would actually prove useful in the end. A man jerked his chin toward the direction of a hidden door, and Elena followed with no haste the aim of his gesture. There, she found an injured guy, student considering his young appearance, and as her instincts kicked in she went next to him and checked his pulse.
"What happened?" Elena asked the girl, not taken aback by her boyish appearance since she was not exactly the one to talk.
And then, i'll blow mine.
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 12:48 pm
Some people become cops because they want to make the world a better place...◁Raffi Malone▷
"Don't make me paint your face." Raffi continued to watch over her friend, and only paused to turn away when the man gave her some medical supplies. Just as she turned to Sora, she suddenly remembered something and made again another quick turn towards the British chap. "Wait, I still didn't get your name Mister---" She stopped when she saw the man was out the door, and she shrugged. Guess the name will have to come later. Without a word she went and tended to Sora, who looked more like a corpse than a living human being. "Sora, don't give up on me, I'll take care of you now..." Carefully she opened the kit and placed on some gloves, she was quite nervous she wasn't too good with the medical stuff, but she knew well enough what to do with stitches, it's kind of like sowing isn't it? Carefully she lifted the cloth that was placed over his wound, and inspected the damage on his wound. Quickly she went and grabbed the antiseptic and some gauzes and started to dab his wounds when suddenly a woman came out of nowhere. Her initial reaction was jumpy, and she would've pulled a scalpel on the woman if it weren't for her checking Sora's pulse, maybe she was some sort of medical personnel? "My friend got shot, then stitched up, then his stitches ripped open after he took on those guards at the airport." Raffi muttered at the newcomer, tears starting to brim over her eyes as a wave of guilt washed over her remembering how her friend risked his life saving her, not once but twice. "You know how to put in the morphine and the blood? Sure could use some help." Raffi concluded, as she went on with fixing and restitching the wounds. ...But some people become vandals because they want to make the world a better looking place.
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 7:07 pm
 Elliot Pierce Elliot just arriving at the place realized that he had to act natural because if he just ran to the place he would look like he was going somewhere important and might be followed.So he easily got off the bike and as slowly and calmly as he ever could walk over to the door of the Club. He opened the door and as he expected there was a guard glaring right at him Elliot quickly took out his letter and showed it to him.The guard let him pass he had to go through a couple more guards and had to ask them where the hell he was supposed to go. "Man this place is more locked up then a christian girl with a chastity belt." He thought to himself as he again followed some guard to another room. To his luck though this was the place to be, this was the location that the letter talked about Elliot looked over the room and chuckled under his breath abit.While he was scanning the room he counted atleast three people in the room a purple-ish haired girl trying to avoid the other two who were crunched up against eachother staring at something he leaned and saw that there was another person. "Damn four people in the same room...I mean that one guy looks really hurt and near death but still four people veeery risky." Elliot checked around the room again then spotted a mini-fridge,opened it and grabbed a wine-cooler out from it.While he was struggling with the cap he plopped down on a very comfortable couch.He looked at the two people crowding the one hurt guy. "Good luck with him you know."Then he finally popped the cap off and chugged some wine-cooler down.
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 1:18 am
 
Aoi
The Resistance's TacticianI am the mirror of my brother... As she walked into the area, the club was in her sight. She pulled her hood lower to hide her identity. Recently, she had raided a store.. But she left money for this outfit. Though she looked like an Assassin, with the hood and the twin ninjatos on her back or the uzis on her waist, she was wearing full grey and white to signify her opposition of the MCAD. Her face hidden, her unseen light blue eyes seeing through the one way hood, which allowed her to see through the transparent veil, but did not allow anyone to see her upper face, she walked into the Night club... She had gotten a specific invite to come here to be the Resistance's tactician, seeing as how her ex-assassin knowledge would help... She knew everything about the MCAD, so she was perfect to tell everyone about the plans. However, as she came in, she silently walked into the corner, leaning on it with her face low and her arms crossed, looking more like an assassin then anyone else... She only hoped no one would suddenly shoot her. But she specifically hoped no one would recognize her, seeing as how Allen was here... She was hiding for their own safety, since she was being hunted otherwise. ....Yet we are completely opposed
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Wings of Requiem Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 4:47 am
Sora Rain College Student I do what is right..
Soras moaned softly as he laid unconsciously on whatever they laid him on. He was breathing slowly yet seemed very calm and stable. If the wound not fully closed soon he would go into shock, in other words would die. He heard faint crying and tried to speak clearly. "Stop.... Crying.... Raffi" He mumbled
no matter what...
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