Karite
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The leading cause of death, is life.
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Post by Karite on Feb 16, 2008 11:33:10 GMT -5
—Fallowing Abel----
“Its your choice Abel, but think of the poor fool that gets stuck cleaning up YOUR mess”, he paused for a quick second before speaking again, “And your are a VERY messy person when it comes to your kind of messes”. Looking back he had noticed the girl had no longer been fallowing them. He signed before relaxing himself, palm cannons receding back into his hands.
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Post by This One on Feb 17, 2008 22:03:17 GMT -5
(I actually forgot I had a part in this RP. =P)
Riah walked down the dark city street. Usually, she would have been nervous, a girl her age walking by herself through the city at night. But with one pistol stashed in her purse and another tucked into the waist of her pants, hidden by the bulk of her sweater, she felt a calmness. Sure, she'd never fired a gun in her life, but how hard could it be to shoot someone who was close enough to her to make her feel uncomfortable?
As she walked, she felt a subtle throb creep into her temples. At first, she couldn't remember what the pain was, but she soon remembered the two...three... several shots of alcohol she had had earlier that night. Almost as if to add emphasis to this thought, she noticed the bar she had been at only hours before across the street from her.
Odd that it's open this time of night, She thought as she stopped to look at the few people inside. That girl that works there...She was there where my parents we-- She cut her thoughts short, not allowing her mind to go there. Instead, she stood staring across the street at the bar, the cold gunmetal pressing against her hip.
She felt like after all of this, she needed to do something, but she had no clue what her next move would be.
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Post by Thy Masked Tragedy on Feb 18, 2008 12:21:49 GMT -5
Eve watched the girl pass the radio with her mouth gaping wide open. A brow climbed her forehead, and after a moment of simply staring between the girl and the radio, Eve shook her head and turned away from her. '...Seems anything involved with that man is just flat out weird.' When she turned around, she nearly hit the ceiling, she hadn't expected someone else to be standing there. 'What in the--- is that one of the people after him?' She squinted her eyes, trying to peer past the darkness and began twisting the keys until she heard the lock click open. Jerking the door open, Eve tipped her head back to stare up at the gentleman. "Sir, you do realize the bar is closed don't you?" She glared at the male square in the eye, a stern volume in her voice. Suddenly a silhouette caught her eye across the street. "Fu-- more of them? Maybe they won't come over here. Maybe they'll just walk by and not notice my bar. Oh yea, someone NOT notice a bar. That's brilliant Eve."
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Post by EJP on Feb 18, 2008 17:25:45 GMT -5
*Tigerwolf looked at Eve and tried his best to smile kindly.*
Tigerwolf: " I'm sorry but I'm looking for someone. I was up the street at this other bar and some guy told me I could find him here. He's a tall evil looking fellow with sliver hair and strange pricing in his chest. He might have big funky looking teeth and glow in the dark eyes as well."
*Tigerwolf could smell someone behind him from a far. His thought instantly went to the posibitity that there could be another assassin. He thought about turning around to look but he didn't want to seem as if he was casing the joint.*
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Post by Thy Masked Tragedy on Feb 18, 2008 17:36:54 GMT -5
"Huh... tall, evil looking, sliver hair, glowing teeth? Nope haven't seen anything like that. Only people here are myself, and a few relatives." Eve turned to gesture the girl in the corner. Lucky for her, Abel was obviously in a normal form. Maybe she could pull this off--if Abel were willing to play along like he was a distant relative, the gentleman would leave and he would be safe. Trying her best to force a smile--just as Tigerworlf was doing--Eve turned to opened the door a little wider. "I'll be cooperative for you this evening. Come have a look around and see for yourself."
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Post by EJP on Feb 18, 2008 18:04:38 GMT -5
*Tigerwolf walked into the bar and looked around a bit. He knew the gun on his leg would give him away for just about any lie he told. With the money he was getting paid for this hit he thought shouldn't cause any extra trouble. After all, these people could be good people. Tigerwolf turned his back to everyone in the room, keeping his hands down at his sides. With no real idea of who his target was, he thought it best to play it professional.*
Tigerwolf: " Sorry about to bug you about this. You see, I'm a bounty hunter."
*Tigerwolf rolled his eyes after saying that, knowing that no one could see them.*
Tigerwolf: " I have court orders in this brief case to bring this guy in. Due to the laws of this state I'm unable to share with you what crimes this person has commited but be warned, he's a dangerous one. I don't want to hurt the guy I just want to bring him down to the county jail peacefully."
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Post by This One on Feb 18, 2008 18:35:00 GMT -5
Azariah paced back and forth, trying to figure out what to do.
I don't want to make it look like I'm stalking her or something...But what if she knows what happened to them? There's other people in there, though...I don't want to freak 'em out by barging in there and screaming about a murder... She sighed.
Well, I guess it wouldn't hurt to ask her name, at least... With that, she headed across the road to the bar.
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Post by Ninmast on Feb 19, 2008 3:25:39 GMT -5
The little 14-year-old girl moved silently over and stared up at Tigerwolf. Abel and his friend had gone downstairs, so it was just her and Eve where the bounty hunter would see. Not that the girl would give anything away that would suggest she wasn't a relative. After all, all she did was stare up at the alien psionist. If he had any kind of mind scanning going on, she wouldn't even have anything visible on that. All he'd pick up on was a void inside whatever constituted as her mind.
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Enigma
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Entropy will always Triumph!
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Post by Enigma on Feb 22, 2008 12:39:41 GMT -5
Abel had to turn his eyes as he heard more beings upstaires, walking around and causing his head to hurt from such clanking. But that was it, the clanking was happening in his own mind. He turned his head to his friend. "We have a problem.." he commented quickly, eyes jumping to the stairs once more. Hands folded over his lap as he sat there, on the couch he had found haven in, and he started to grin to himself. "You do realize that we have to keep cool, huh?" he said, eyes flicking to Fenikkusu once more. "That means no toys just yet. I feel something is manipulating this like it's a stage, like some sort of play. We're all -puppets- in this play." he said, smirking at him, hand moving to the inside of his crimson jacket to the pocket to retrieve that flask again.
* Outside the Bar *
A dark fog had begun to envelope the bars outter perimeter, causing an intense blackness that blocked out all possible light from the stars or moon. It was a rolling blackness, that seemed to pull in all types of matter, be it evil, or good.
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Post by Thy Masked Tragedy on Feb 22, 2008 16:15:33 GMT -5
Eve’s eyes seemed to drift away from Tigerwolf as he spoke. There was a figure crossing the street. “Oh jeeze, another one. This is turning into a mess. That detective ---did he know all this was going to happen? Shaking her head Eve moved over to the girl and placed a hand on her head. “Try not to be loud. My other relatives are downstairs and may very well be asleep. Uh...” her eyes fell on the child.
‘Name, name. I need a name. Shit. Huh the green hair seems plant-ish should I give her a flower name? Gaea--that was some kind of earth goddess wasn’t it? Sure. That will work.
“Gaea, will you go sit there on the bar stool while this gentleman has a look around?”
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Post by Ninmast on Feb 22, 2008 16:19:26 GMT -5
"Gaea" looked silently up at Eve, then over at the stool the older girl pointed to. As bidden, she moved over to it and climbed up into it, her expression blank and unobservant.
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Post by This One on Feb 22, 2008 23:49:39 GMT -5
Azariah felt a bit nervous as she neared the bar. Just a few more steps and she'd be back in the bar. Six steps...now five...now four...
You're fine. You can do this. You have two loaded guns, and...and your power. They can't hurt you.
Two steps...One more...
At the bar, she took in a deep breath to calm herself and knocked, waiting for a reply.
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Post by EJP on Feb 23, 2008 0:55:19 GMT -5
*Tigerwolf looked at the little girl who walked up to him and then over to Eve when she spoke. He wasn't reading anyones mind. With no real idea to look for he thought it best to give little clues and let everyone dig their own graves. This girl who let him in, she was odd. Openly coperating with him at this late at night. Maybe the laws were different here or Tigerwolf just wasn't up to date on the rules of bounty hunting, but to his knowlege bounty hunters had limited operational time to make an arrest, let alone go knocking on people's doors. Eve was acting odd and this little girl now being called Gaea was just strange.
Tigerwolf: Gaea? Could she be the target? Its going to get a hell of alot of people after me if word gets out that I killed some kid. Better make sure... better play stupid.
*Tigerwolf decided to do something stupid and very unprofessional.*
Tigerwolf: " HEY! All evil son's of bitches come out of hiding and give yourself up right now! The sooner you give up the sooner we can end this problem of yours!"
*Tigerwolf didn't seem to care what the people in the bar thought of him after saying this. It was all apart of a bigger plan.*
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Post by Thy Masked Tragedy on Feb 23, 2008 12:03:12 GMT -5
'Shit.' She seemed to have caught some of what passed through his mind 'That is a weird name for a kid, but she has green hair. That’s just as weird.'
Eve didn’t know much about bounty hunters, she knew they weren’t cops--but I’m sure some of the same rules still applied. After Tigerwolf’s loud out burst, Eve narrowed her eyes at started toward him at a brisk walk. Once she was close enough---maybe not even a foot away--Eve stood on the tips of her toes and glared at him. “Now listen here mister....I don’t know what you’re up to exactly but I asked one thing of you. I asked you not to be loud for my relatives sake. Now, I said I would be cooperative, but if you’re going to completely ignore my only wish, you can march right back out onto the street. Besides, don’t you need a search warrant or something, or can you bounty hunters just burst right into anywhere?” Eve’s tone through all of this was soft--surprisingly--it was similar to the stern whisper an adult uses with a child, after they’ve been embarrassed by them. She eased herself back on her heels and turned to move around the man as she heard a knock on the window. Her patients was growing thin.
Slinging the door open, Eve hung her head out and peered at the figure standing there in the dark. “Aren’t you a bit young to be here, much less this late?” Eve kept her voice low so only the girl before her, could hear it.
'What a mess. I going to lose my job for sure.'
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Post by This One on Feb 23, 2008 12:14:50 GMT -5
"I was just here a few hours ago," Azariah said. "You didn't seem to have any problems with me earlier...Or the other kids from my school." Azariah shifted her weight to one foot, tilting her head to one side in an inquisitive way. "Besides, I'm not here to drink. I'm here about that murder...And I saw you there, so don't try to deny that you know anything about it." She knew that she was being a bit rude, but she just wanted to get down to business.
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