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Bloodstone Spire; Invite only. Cheshire, Tesla
Topic Started: Apr 8 2011, 11:03 AM (679 Views)
RabidChoco
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Sandopolis Act 2
"--all contact with reporters and emergency personnel within a mile of downtown Hawkeye has been lost since the crystal structure impacted a few blocks east of the city center shortly before noon today. The silent area has been expanding slowly for the past several hours as the red fog spreads farther from the monolith, which--"

Upon hearing the report over the radio, Taylor Hiss slammed on the brakes and brought the pickup truck to a tire-squealing halt. Almost as if on autopilot, judging by his suddenly-hollow expression, he parked the truck and turned off the radio as his mind registered what he'd heard. He bowed his head, resting his forehead on the steering wheel as he slowly pieced his thoughts together.
So, as the train of thought went, something had landed in his town, and was causing something bad to happen; something bad enough that emergency workers would likely quarantine the city. That conclusion drawn, he looked out the truck window and recognized the neighborhood, vaguely. With a grunt, he got out of the truck and started walking to further clear the muck he found his thoughts in. "The hell..."
Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk.
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Hear it! I'm screaming it! You tremble at this sound...
[Somehow this reminds me of 11eyes =P ]

"--all contact with reporters and emergency personnel within a mile of downtown Hawkeye has been lost since the crystal structure impacted a few blocks east of the city center shortly before noon today. The silent area has been expanding slowly for the past several hours as the red fog spreads farther from the monolith, which--"

Lolita yawned at the news announcement. Nothing interesting ever happened in this place. But she was only going to stay here a short while, to let things cool down and keep herself out of bother.
Gazing out the streaked and slightly dusty window of the old pub, she saw a truck pull up, and a person step out. Neither of which she recognized from the small enough town. Probably a passer by.

"Hey! Are you actually going to do some work here?!"A gruff voice called from behind the counter.

Lolita grimaced. She was only working here since she broke the only other window when she first arrived, and the manager insisted she work it off rather then simply hand them some jewels.

Something about them being "most likely fake or stolen, coming from the likes of you...."

[hope that works for you. If not, say so x)]

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Looking up, Taylor realized he was outside a pub. Still in a shocked funk and still on autopilot, he headed inside. The radio inside, tuned to the same station he had the one on his truck set at, continued droning out the news report. Walking towards the bar, he pulled a ten from his wallet, folded it and flattened it against the counter as he sat at a stool. "Ugh. What can I get here for ten?" he asked.

(OOC: Yeah, it works alright. Also, should be glaringly obvious, but he's still kinda out of it.)
Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk.
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"Uh.. pretty much anything. A pint?"He offered, then noticed his dazed state, "Or something stronger..?" He then turned his attention to another customer at the end of the bar table.

Lolita, from the window she was meant to be cleaning, struggled to keep a straight face at the sight of this new person. Once the barman had turned from him, she skipped over to see just how out of it he was.
"Hellooooooo~?"She called, her voice playful, waving her hand in front of his eyes, to see if he'd react at all.

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Taylor glared at the nekomata. "Don't--" Whatever growled threat Taylor had in mind, though, fell flat as he recognized Lolita. "Not really in the mood," he said, his voice falling flat. He nodded towards the radio, explaining, "That crystal meteor they're going on about? That's my hometown it fell in."
Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk.
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Lolita's smirk fell away as he explained. She looked a little stumped fir a moment as she tried to remember where she remembered him from.
"oooh."she said, a look of realization on her face,"..Taylor wasn't it?" she pulled up a seat, depite the manager's glare. "that's too bad about your town.."she began, "but uuhz shouldn't you be doing something helpful?"

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"Should be, but I'm kind of in shock from hearing about it myself. If I don't get buzzed before it passes..." Taylor shook his head. "I don't want to think about that either," he finished, semi-cryptically, his voice quivering. A brief flame flickered on the other side of Taylor, burning off alcohol residue on the counter before dissipating. He lowered his voice further. "I need a strong drink, or I'm a goddamn time bomb. No help to anyone if I blow up."
Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk.
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"Uhm, okie."Lolita replied, jumping over the counter in a simple bound, the one or two other customers looking over in surprise.
"Would you refrain from doing that?"The bartender muttered, though he didn't even bother to look up. He knew she wasn't listening.
Glancing through the various beverages, she found the strongest drink she could, and handed him the bottle, a glass and a bottle opener.
"So what's the plan after you get yourself so drunk you can't walk -never mind drive?"

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Taylor tilted his head, looking at the bottle. "This is that strong? Hopefully it won't just burn off..." He popped the out the stopper and poured himself a shot. "Hopefully I can skip screamin' like an idiot and get myself smashed cold to nightfall. I might have something when I can think straight later... Cheers." He lifted the glass and drained it, coughing after he'd emptied it.
Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk.
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"sounds like a fun plan~!"Lolita replied, getting herself a glass of cola. Though she supported others drinking, she tried not to.
"I guess you could stay at the inn I'm at until your up for doing.. Whatever it is your gonna do"she offered.

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"Uh-huh. Thanks," Taylor said, looking at Lolita as he poured another shot and drank again. "The catch bein'?" As he set the glass down again, flame briefly circled its rim as it quickly burned off the vapor remains of the shots.
Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk.
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"You be the sweet gentleman and deal with rest of my expesnses to that," Lolita replied, smiling sweetly and ponying to the manager,"I already worked half of it off, but now I'm super bored if this lace." she explained. She cautiously watched the fire that kept sparking. She fgave Taylor a look of curiosity, wondering what was the cause.

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"I see," Taylor said, nodding. "Fair enough. Guess I should take care of it before I get too drunk," he admitted, a slight hesitance to his words. He flipped the shot glass over, putting out the flames on it before anyone else noticed. Which is why I don't usually drink in public bars like this. Still, meltdown averted more or less, he thought, as he waved the barman over.
Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk.
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"That'll be $120 then."The barman told Taylor, having overheard the conversation, Lolita cringing a little. She did actual intend on paying him back, possibly in helping out with the whole 'attack on his town' thing, but she didn't feel like committing herself to it just yet.

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"Huh. Coulda been worse," Taylor muttered, fumbling for his wallet for the cash. "Lemme see... Fi'ty, hundred... Oh, you gotta be kidding." He said, trying to count it out; but he didn't have the right bills to make it easier for his intoxicated state. Ultimately, he just gave the barman three fifties. "Screw it. $150 'cause I can't be assed with the small change, there ya go."
Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk.
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