NationStates Jolt Archive

Fine, thanks.

Next question...

Oh, um... what exciting things have you been up to?

Oh, um... what exciting things have you been up to?
Well...I jump...I mean, I fell off a cliff and died, then got carried away into the caves by a bunch goblins. That was pretty exciting.

Sounds extremely exciting... like something from Lord of the Rings, or what have you.

*looks at him, then takes a deep drink of pineapple coconut goodness*

*Glances at Sparren sideways.....and then realises that here is another girl who is taken with Vex...wonders if he knows it....

Smiles to herself, and takes another sip of her drink*

Yeah...kind of. People are always telling me I remind them of Viggo Mortensen...

;)

gutharken to the hik lords! say no to naughty bits...ingest the world of enivornments...muahahhaha! (Just kidding back there...but really...be a treelover...its worth your while!)

Oh, Viggo Mortensen... right... *laughs and nods* I don't doubt it...

* A tall man dressed in black enters and looks around. then heads for the bar*

Oh, Viggo Mortensen... right... *laughs and nods* I don't doubt it...
What's so funny?

<_<

*smiles* Oh, nothing... just, erm, noting your striking resemblance to Aragorn and all... *salutes*

* After A few dirnks the tall man looks around bemusedly*

*smiles* Oh, nothing... just, erm, noting your striking resemblance to Aragorn and all... *salutes*
It must be the hair...

Alas, I must take my leave. Take care of yourself, young Sparren.

Orchid...try and stay out of trouble...;)

And tall man dressed in black...the bar is always open...

Farewell...

* The tall man gets shakly to his feet and heads slouchlingly for the door*

See you Vex...I never get into trouble.
:rolleyes:

Sure thing. Have a nice day... *leans her elbows on the table*

*Pours herself another drink*

You know Spar...it gets a bit lonely in here at times don't it!

It does, really... it gets so quiet...

*looks out the window*

Is it still snowing out there?

If it is, I'll just stay here the night....

Just lightly... you could probably brave it, you seem like the tough type. *smiles slightly*

I'm not sure if thats a compliment or not....

;)

*Finishes her drink, puts on her fur coat, and walks to the door.*

Night then Spar, see you.

*Walks outside, and takes the shorcut through the woods to her appartment.*

*sighs and looks around the empty club* *stands and goes across the room*

OOC: *double-post!*

"'Lo Sparren, quiet tonight."

It really is...

"Do you want something to drink or eat? I'm really sorry if the service hasn't been too good, my fault entirely."

comes downstairs...

"anyone lurking around?"

http://www.paulduncan.org/files/homer.jpg

No! There's no-one down here! Just this pile of cakes!

Mmm... cakes...

*Scoff mmmph gobble*

well... keep the noise down will ya...

[goes to the bar and pours himself a glass of wine.]

*Walks in, and looks at TIN*

Enjoying your cakes?

Hello Kel, Ju..... TIN

well... there were people lurking here...

Hi TIN... glad to see ya here.
Kel, LP good morning... night... afternoon?

well... there were people lurking here...

Hi TIN... glad to see ya here.
Kel, LP good morning... night... afternoon?

Good snowy afternoon here, i believe its good erm...-11 hours from me...very early morning!

Snowy afternoon it is

*comes in*

3:30 here...








A.M that is..

*comes in*Hey sweetheart.

Hey sweetheart.
hey angel
*hugs*

Hello Gide

http://www.pktheatre.com/The%20Tin%20Man.jpg

Hope ya don't mind me chillin' here. Sorry about Saddam last time.

hello

Hey gide :) hows things?


How much snow you got LP? We got about 10cm here, but down the road in the mountains they got drifts of snow...WOOHOO!! SNOW!!!

I had that dream again......

[wraps his arms around Gide]

Hey gide :) hows things?


How much snow you got LP? We got about 10cm here, but down the road in the mountains they got drifts of snow...WOOHOO!! SNOW!!!
only a couple of centimetres. Most of it is gone already. :(

*Laughs maniacly*

I had that dream again......dream?

OOC: PB odd dream: dream?

[wraps his arms around Gide]
*snuggles in*

dream?

OOC: PB odd dream: dream?
OOC: Yep.......

Err... sorry folks, but saddam got in again.

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/Reaper2k3/yugisaddam.jpg

*snuggles in*[tightens hug.] you guys are lucky to have snow... gives a great exscuse to snuggle up.

Err... sorry folks, but saddam got in again.

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/Reaper2k3/yugisaddam.jpg
Hi Saddam. Like the hair

[tightens hug.] you guys are lucky to have snow... gives a great exscuse to snuggle up.
*looks at Kel*

Nah...

Why thank you little infidel. How are the rest of you infidels?

Oh god... Please saddam, SIT DOWN!

*looks at Kel*

Nah...

Snow rules! :cool:

OOC: Considering my nation is covered in the stuff :D

*Feels ignored* :(

*Cries*

*pets Saddam*

Nice dictator

OOC: Yep.......OOC: read my amaturish attempts at dream interpretation?

OOC: man my computer hit a major speed bump...

*pets Saddam*

Nice dictator

*Bites off Arms*

You might want to stay away from Saddam... he's grouchy, Torso Pirate.

*Bites off Arms*

You might want to stay away from Saddam... he's grouchy, Torso Pirate.Hey TIN... keep your pet muzzled then.

*Bites off Arms*

You might want to stay away from Saddam... he's grouchy, Torso Pirate.
It's only a fleshwound. Come here! I'll bite your leg off!

[from the shadows... Anna watches the banter at the bar. Her eyes focuses on the one in Ju's arms.]

That must be... Gid? the one Ju writes about... There is power in that one... much power...

It's only a fleshwound. Come here! I'll bite your leg off!
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/Reaper2k3/whatchatalkinbout.jpg

Will you please get Saddam out of here and back to court?

Ok Saddam! Time to see the judge!

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v206/Reaper2k3/Fonz.jpg

No no NO! Out the door!

*Forces Saddam outside, and slams the door*

There, thats better.

*grows back arms (what? I've seen it on MiB. It's possible)*

Better indeed

soooo... if you can grow arms... why not legs? :D

Oh no... who let Bush in?

http://img154.exs.cx/img154/6387/evilbush4vs.jpg

*Shoots Bush in head repeatedly*

NO! He won't die!

*Head reforms like Liquid metal Terminator...*

GAHHHHH!

soooo... if you can grow arms... why not legs? :D
I'm too lazy

I'm too lazy

LOL! Sounds like a cheap "Well why didn't they do this?" movie get out clause!

LOL! Sounds like a cheap "Well why didn't they do this?" movie get out clause!
I just need my arms to move around, otherwise I'd have to wait for any of you to haul me around. That would be no fun at all

I just need my arms to move around, otherwise I'd have to wait for any of you to haul me around. That would be no fun at allfor who... you or Kel?

For me I think.... Kel looks like the kind of guy that would set me in a corner with a blanket over my head

For me I think.... Kel looks like the kind of guy that would set me in a corner with a blanket over my headLOL

For me I think.... Kel looks like the kind of guy that would set me in a corner with a blanket over my head

:eek: *Shocked*

What makes you think i would do that!?!?!?!?

LOL... I'm currently on another RP website with a chat bar at the side, and I'm busy spamming them out... anyone wanna join in? :D

(Not actually going too far, but I am being annoying... I was bored and it's so easy to join.)

female intuition

Is it me or is Bush still scamppering around the bar?

Is it me or is Bush still scamppering around the bar?
*Notices bush sniffing the booze*

BUSH NO!

MWAHAHAHA! I'm really freaking out these people on this site...

* A young man dressed in black enters, looks around then sits at the bar*

No way man.

Anyway. See you all later. Gotta attend a bithdayparty. Bye!

*notices the woman watching her and Ju*

Ju, who is that?

*young man in black looks around at the other people contemplaing wether to try and start a conversation with someone*

*A not so young man walks in to the bar, hurting his toe.*

Arrgh, does anyone here own this Bush?

*quietly slides side arm from holster, turns fires, and little Bush pieces fall like rain*

Oh now the pieces are make little W's and running amok!

*A not so young man walks in to the bar, hurting his toe.*

Arrgh, does anyone here own this Bush?

*young man looks at not so young man and speaks in a slightly accented voice*

Whats' a bush?

*wanders away, as he wasnt answering, and heads down to the ballroom*

*Kicks Bush out of the way and sits down*

Gah... I've had to deal with Saddam, Bush and man this is hard...

*wanders away, as he wasnt answering, and heads down to the ballroom*

*flips him the bird*
:upyours:

Shes not talking to you...

Can I tell you a secret...

I see ugly people!

fuck you bitch
*goes up to her bedroom*

*Sets fire to Bush*

MWAHAHAHA!

*Watches him burn*

*Sets fire to Bush*

MWAHAHAHA!

*Watches him burn*

*Raises an eyebrow*
Mein freund du bist krank in dem kopf

fuck you bitch
*goes up to her bedroom*ooc: sorry... fell asleep at the keyboard... got Keyboard face.

IC the woman?... probably Anna, from a gypsy tribe I hooked up with for a while...

why is she staring at me like that? its as if she knows me.......

http://www.hrfc.ca/resources/images/exec/comicguy.gif

Worst-burning-ever!

Where the hell do you all keep comming from?

*Gets minigun and blows Comic book guy away*

http://www.hrfc.ca/resources/images/exec/comicguy.gif

Worst-burning-ever!

Where the hell do you all keep comming from?

*Gets minigun and blows Comic book guy away*

Du hat kein Leben

Did you see the size of that chicken?

why is she staring at me like that? its as if she knows me.......errr... well I kinda mentioned that I had a Girlfriend now... her family probably asked her to obtain information while she's here.

did you used to date her?

Du hat kein Leben

Wirklich habe ich ein Leben, und ich bin intelligenter, als Sie denken.

Zwolf beirs ich getrunken!

Wirklich habe ich ein Leben, und ich bin intelligenter, als Sie denken.

Toll! ein anderer deutscher Sprecher.

did you used to date her?yeah... a long time ago. I hid with her tribe for a while... they helped me understand my abilities as well as where it came from. Wouldn't work between her and I... so before it turned sour, we parted while friends. now she's like an older sister to me.

Zwolf beirs ich getrunken!

Du hat ein grosse problame freund

Ich bin nicht an es zu gut, also versuchen Sie, mich nicht zu verwirren.

Wirklich habe ich ein Leben, und ich bin intelligenter, als Sie denken.

Paradise Club 37: Nür für leute die Englisch und Deutsch sprechen kann. :D Entschuldigen, ich weiss mein Grammatik sehr schlecht ist, aber glaub ich es ist egal hehehe.

Toll! ein anderer deutscher Sprecher.

Yes I speak it a little... but getting back to english...

The man in the dark Armani suit stands up and heads upstairs
*this may be the best chance we got... standby.*


From the shadows, Anna watches the man assend the stairs.

No problem at all, although ich bin mude.

agreed let us return to the language that is your primary language

[looks into Gides eyes]
you're not... jelouse, are you?

The man in the dark Armani suit stands up and heads upstairs
*this may be the best chance we got... standby.*


From the shadows, Anna watches the man assend the stairs.

*From his place at the bar, he looks round and flexes his fingers on the hilt of his sword and checks the revolver on his belt, and wonders what is going on with all the strangers in the bar*

grunts
*bangs fists on chest*
Growl, bark assorted animal-gibberish sounds
*proceeds to mark territory*

*A rather funny looking asian man comes stagering in while smoking his bong*

[looks into Gides eyes]
you're not... jelouse, are you?

*averts her eyes*
no.......

You don't see that every day

*Sensing the tention the young man in black reaches beneath his long coat*

Was ist loss hier?

upstairs, the man starts listening at each door... searching for the right one.

*Stagers to the end of the bar and sits down, look at floor and laughes*

*Sensing the tention the young man in black reaches beneath his long coat*

Was ist loss hier?

Ich bin nicht total sicher. Mochtest du mit kommen? I am going to check out the guy who went upstairs.

*averts her eyes*
no.......you sure?
[holds her in an embrace.]
good... cuz I hate to have you hating me.

you dont still care for her like that, do you?

you dont still care for her like that, do you?Like a sister? sure... anything beyond that? no.

Ich bin nicht total sicher. Mochtest du mit kommen? I am going to check out the guy who went upstairs.

*standing up*
Sie führen ich werde folgen

Übrigens Ich heise Mordred

Grüße Mordred, ich heise Kellarly, aber normaleweiser sagt mann Kel.


*Starts up the stairs in a casual manner, until he reaches the point where he is looking down the corridor at the man in the suit listening at doors*

You do know thats not exactly the most suspicious thing i have seen here but its close.

*Rests his hand on his revolver*

[Kicking in the door to Gide's room, the Suited man pulls out a large gun and points it at Gides]
No trouble Ju... I don't wanna hurt the lady.

at the risk of sounding like an old movie... you're coming with me.

[Kicking in the door to Gide's room, the Suited man pulls out a large gun and points it at Gides]
No trouble Ju... I don't wanna hurt the lady.

at the risk of sounding like an old movie... you're coming with me.

*Pulls out his own revolver and levels it at the man*

No, i really don't think she is. Now drop it!

Grüße Mordred, ich heise Kellarly, aber normaleweiser sagt mann Kel.


*Starts up the stairs in a casual manner, until he reaches the point where he is looking down the corridor at the man in the suit listening at doors*

You do know thats not exactly the most suspicious thing i have seen here but its close.

*Rests his hand on his revolver*

*following at a short distance*
I don't doubt it.
*Mordred releases the safty on his holsterd H&K usp .45

[grabs Gides and holds the gun barrell under her chin.]

now this is getting more and more like those movies...

Well, Ju... your call. come quietly or things get...




Messy.

*Pulls out his own revolver and levels it at the man*

No, i really don't think she is. Now drop it!

*Mordered Follows suit*

[grabs Gides and holds the gun barrell under her chin.]

now this is getting more and more like those movies...

Well, Ju... your call. come quietly or things get...




Messy.
*doesnt show her fear, but quietly tries to enter his mind, pesuading him to put the gun down*

*Hands out copies of his new book, "POP! Goes the hamster and other great microwave games..."*

[grabs Gides and holds the gun barrell under her chin.]

now this is getting more and more like those movies...

Well, Ju... your call. come quietly or things get...




Messy.
*Crazy bong guy walks up behind Suto had hits him with his bong*

Jon woke up with a start. He looked around and realised he was still in his camp where he'd fallen asleep the day before. He yawned and stretched.
I really should have gone to sleep in the Club considering I'm still ill. He thought miserably. He sneezed loudly and staggered to the stream, dropping into it.
Oh yes, logic does say if the land is covered with snow then the water will be as well. He looked miserably at his body, which he was convinced was turning blue at the freezing water which had only recently thawed. He clambered out and threw some sticks that he'd recently found onto the fire and lit it. He huddled by the small fire trying to warm up. After he was sufficiently warm he got dressed. He whistled for his kestrel and when it arrived he gave it instructions. Within minutes the kestrel was back with a shrew in his beak. He took it off the kestrel gratefully and impaled it on the spit. It was joined by two more and within minutes Jon was eating."
Its not Vex's cooking, but it'll do.

So who is it this time... who sent you.

Ju, just give me the word and i will take him down.

*To guy in the suit*

One way or another, you are not leaving this building with gide.

So who is it this time... who sent you.My employers are most interested in what you can do.
[gun waivers and slowly point away from Gides]

*takes the opportunity to make a grab for it, elbowing the man in the gut viciously*

OOC: Too late again.

IC: Damn this...

*Draws sword and rushes towards gide and the man in the suit.*

*Mordred Gives a wicked smile and aims his pistol at the suited guys head*

[grabs Gides and holds the gun barrell under her chin.]

now this is getting more and more like those movies...

Well, Ju... your call. come quietly or things get...




Messy.
I vote for mess and so does Ms. Bessie my USAS-12.
Flechette anyone?

I've always wanted to say that

I vote for mess and so does Ms. Bessie my USAS-12.
Flechette anyone?

I've always wanted to say that

OOC: LOL!

is knocked back when Gides elbowed him. his gun goes off into the room. the body hits the back wall and slides down... with one dagger sticking out of his neck and an Icicle out of his forhead.

I vote for mess and so does Ms. Bessie my USAS-12.
Flechette anyone?

I've always wanted to say that

* mordred spit on the ground*
Flechette? What a waste

*scrambles over to Ju*

lowers his arm after thowing the icicle and runs to Gides

"you ok? where you shot?"

lowers his arm after thowing the icicle and runs to Gides

"you ok? where you shot?"
No, I'm ok.......what about you?

*Begins fireing randomly about the bar*

Yippie ki-yea!

is knocked back when Gides elbowed him. his gun goes off into the room. the body hits the back wall and slides down... with one dagger sticking out of his neck and an Icicle out of his forhead.

*Slides into the entrance of the room and looks at the corpse on the far side*

Sweet merciful crap!!! What the hell happened? Where the hell that icicle come from?!?!

*Sheathes sword and revolver*

You all right you two? *Looking at gide and junii*

*Notices that he wasnt behind suto he was beating a coat rack with his now broken bong*

OOC:guys i want to join this thing so plz dont ignore me

No, I'm ok.......what about you?Better now that you're safe...

Gods... never been so frightened before. [hugs Gides]

*Notices that he wasnt behind suto he was beating a coat rack with his now broken bong*

OOC:guys i want to join this thing so plz dont ignore me

OOC: no worries, just go with the story tho, no hitting people with bongs when you were last in the bar and suddenly appeared upstairs etc ;) :D

Better now that you're safe...

Gods... never been so frightened before. [hugs Gides]
*starts shaking*
Oh god hon........what did they want?

*Notices that he wasnt behind suto he was beating a coat rack with his now broken bong*

OOC:guys i want to join this thing so plz dont ignore meOOC: not ignoring you... but had you hit him... the gun would've gone off killing or hurting Gides.

but not ignoring you.

infact,if you're in the bar...

IC: you see Anna step back into the shadowed area of the bar... her dagger sheath now empty.

Better now that you're safe...

Gods... never been so frightened before. [hugs Gides]

Not quite

*in one fluid movment Mordred fires his usp at kell's gun hand then places it to the back of Gides head*
No one move!

Not quite

*in one fluid movment Mordre fires his usp at kell's gun hand then places it to the back of Gides head*
No one move!

*Kel grasps his left hand in pain as the blood starts to flow*

ARGH!!!! What the hell are you doing...argh goddammit...

*is slouched in a chair by the fire*

zzzzzzzzz...zzzzzzzzz

*gunshot from up the stairs*

AGHBEEZA! ... What the?

Hey! What's going on?!

Sorry folks, sometimes Ms. Bessie gets a little over eager.

Auntie Em it's a twister...It's a twister.

*shoots the coat rack that attacked Inbongland*

Take that you lousey varmit

Not quite

*in one fluid movment Mordred fires his usp at kell's gun hand then places it to the back of Gides head*
No one move!
*eyes widen*

Not quite

*in one fluid movment Mordred fires his usp at kell's gun hand then places it to the back of Gides head*
No one move![looks up] not you too...

*Kel grasps his left hand in pain as the blood starts to flow*

ARGH!!!! What the hell are you doing...argh goddammit...

Comleting my contract what do you think?
*turns to gid and juni*
now if you would kindly follow me

let her go and I'll come quietly.

*draws a second pistol using his off hand*
common both of you unless...you have something to offer me

upon hearing more gunfire... Anna decided that it's best to reposistion herself.

*draws a second pistol using his off hand*
common both of you unless...you have something to offer megee... what can we offer you...

[helps Gides up]

*Moves so his back is facing the wall so he can cover the door*
common i havent got all the time in the world

OOC: Ignore my attempts to die in a glorious attempt to protect my friends why don't you! :p :D never mind.

*Kel sits on the floor and tears a strip of cloth of his shirt and ties it round his wrist to stem the blood flow.*

gee... what can we offer you...

[helps Gides up]

give me some monitary compensation for letting you go and we have a deal

Here's an offer... you let us go... tell you're employers you never found us and in return...










I'll let you live.

*picks himself up and heads to the stairs*

HEY! EVERYTHING ALRIGHT UP THERE?

Here's an offer... you let us go... tell you're employers you never found us and in return...










I'll let you live.

*Skoffs*
What can you do to a Golm

"Uuuuuuuuuuuunnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnghhhhh............."
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeerrrrrnnnnnnnnnnnnngggghhhhhh......hhh......"
"Gaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...h.h....hh.."
"Eeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrggggggggghhhh......h.h........."
"Blaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrgggggggghhhhh...h..h......"

After making several abominable grunts and noises, Herr Wrangel gets up from the floor, straightens his vomit-encrusted jacket, puts his spiked helmet on his head, and sits down at a sofa to enjoy a Cohiba cigar and a bottle of Port.

*Skoffs*
What can you do to a Golm

*Slides his revolver into his right hand*

Distract him to give his friend a chance to take him out? That the answer?

*Fires the pistol at the golm/mordred*

dont Ju, stop.....if you let them live, I'll come quietly...no fights, no tears....

*holds Ju silent and still, her mind embracing his*

*smiles devilishly*
whats wrong no comment?

OOC: I get the feeling no matter what i do i am being ignored here... :(

dont Ju, stop.....if you let them live, I'll come quietly...no fights, no tears....

*holds Ju silent and still, her mind embracing his*

How tuching, how noble it how utrly usless

No Gides... it wants us both... what say we give him more than it can handle. besides... I aint loosing you.
[stares at golm/mordred]

OOC: I get the feeling no matter what i do i am being ignored here... :(

ooc:i havent killed you yet do something intresting

*yawning walks down stairs*I wonder if there's any coffee deown her

No Gides... it wants us both... what say we give him more than it can handle.
[stares at golm/mordred]

*laughs*
come now be a good little girl and dont try anything stupid

*Slides his revolver into his right hand*

Distract him to give his friend a chance to take him out? That the answer?

*Fires the pistol at the golm/mordred*

OOC: Ahem, does that classify as something interesting?!?!?!? Never mind, its too late to do anything about it now. I tried to cut you with my sword before but that was missed too!!! :p :D

OOC: Maybe, Kellarly, but there is time lag to take into account.

Not good.

*walks over to the bar, leans under the counter and comes back with a shotgun.*

[Csh-chk.]

ooc:i havent killed you yet do something intrestingOOC: hows this for interesting...

golm/mordred's guns are now encased in Sugar Crystal... tensile strength of steel.

*produces a Luger from his coat and discharges a shot into the ceiling*

"WHAT THE DEVIL IS GOING ON IN HERE!!!"

OOC: Ahem, does that classify as something interesting?!?!?!?

ooc: oops
ic: *Mordred looks at the bullet wound then laughs*

nice try but you'll need something with a little more power behind it

*laughs*
come now be a good little girl and dont try anything stupid
Ju, I'm a big girl......

*nods to the thing*
lets go......

ooc: oops
ic: *Mordred looks at the bullet wound then laughs*

nice try but you'll need something with a little more power behind it

Fair enough then.

*Draws sword which glows blue and lightning dances down its blade*

This do?

OOC: hows this for interesting...

golm/mordred's guns are now encased in Sugar Crystal... tensile strength of steel.

*Mordred flexis his wrists, the crystals shatter*
as i said whet can you do to a golm?

*winces as the vintage weapon goes off*

There's... something going on upstairs, right? Don't shoot into the ceiling.

Fair enough then.

*Draws sword which glows blue and lightning dances down its blade*

This do?

come now what is that supposed to do?

*Mordred flexis his wrists, the crystals shatter*
as i said whet can you do to a golm?

Threaten him....

*Staggers towards the golm and holds the magical sword about a metre away and edges himself between it and junii and gide*

Ju, I'm a big girl......

*nods to the thing*
lets go......
OOC: HELLO?

Fair enough then.

*Draws sword which glows blue and lightning dances down its blade*

This do?

whats that supposed to do?

OOC: I won't get involved with this, as it would be bad RPing on my part!

IC:
Jon staggered back to the stream and deposited his lunch into it. Groaning, he stood upright again and watched as the remains of lunch floated downstream. He rolled his eyes and doubled over, clutching his stomach.
You so deserve this, there was no call to add insult to injury. You already had a stomach ache, and it sure as hell wasn't my idea to eat shrews. Jons mind kept complaining, as did his stomach every so often. The more he tried to stop it, the louder the voice got.
What a moron... I should be more selective over who I possess next time. Who eats shrews when he has a stomach upset? Come to think of it, who eats shrews at all?
Jon slapped himself around the head, which caused the voices to quieten down but added a headache to his troubles.

come now what is that supposed to do?


*Grins with a glint in his eye*


...wouldn't you like to know....

*Mordred flexis his wrists, the crystals shatter*
as i said whet can you do to a golm?OOC: well more now that the guns are out of commission.

*winces as the vintage weapon goes off*

There's... something going on upstairs, right? Don't shoot into the ceiling.
"Hmph, fair enough."

Herr Wrangel puts the Luger back into his coat, lights a pipe, sits down in a chair and reads from Die Rauber by Schiller.

*hearing the rucuss turns abruptly* omg what is going on? *looking to the two lunitic's threatening her friends* what the hell do you thing you two are doing? Why are you after gides and Ju?

*Grins with a glint in his eye*


...wouldn't you like to know....

Sure i would but i wont let you show me
* Mordred empties the clip of one of usps into kell.*
* A sound makes Mordred freeze.*
Damn them!
*mordred turns And jumps out the nearist window*
We'll meet agian!!

OOC: Fine bye, RP whatever........

Sure i would but i wont let you show me
* Mordred empties the clip of one of usps into kell.*
* A sound makes Mordred freeze.*
Damn them!
*mordred turns And jumps out the nearist window*
We'll meet agian!!


:eek:

OOC: Isn't that kinda hard considering your guns were shattered into fragments a few minutes ago..... :( oh well i guess i live then!!! woohoo!!! :D

OOC: HELLO?Sorry luv... [kisses her] but nothing will happen to you.

OOC: Fine bye, RP whatever........OOC: got stuck on the phone... couldn't reply quickly... sorry. :(

*worried* Is everyone ok?

*worried* Is everyone ok?

OOC: Well as far as i can tell we are all ok...well, i've been shot in the hand, sombody broke their bong, a lot of shots were fired...but we are all ok. And now junii and gide have to contend with some bounty hunter golm/mordred person. omg my head hurts lol! :p :D

IC: I'd better go get this hand sorted out....see you all laters.

*Sheathes his sword and walks out of the club fastening his cloak around his shoulders*

Gides, Ju! Who the hell is this bounty hunter person? what do they want with you?

*slowly walks up the stairs, barrel first, but sees Kellarly and lowers it*

Huh. Wonder what all that was about?

Gides, Ju! Who the hell is this bounty hunter person? what do they want with you?I have no idea... that one [points to the dead one with a dagger in his neck] tried to take me... the other one... that seemed to have vanished... wanted both Gides and me...

*in aww* omfg all of this happened just now? are you two ok? *looking around* look at this place! its a complete mess *putting her hand on her hip* well what do we do with the body?

You wont tuch the body
*a fimilar figure steps in grinning*

you may have ruined my guns but this is a whole new ball game
*cackels gleefuly*

*sits on stairs, gathers thoughts*

wait a sec arent you that guy who came in here the other day looking for Ju? You said he was your friend!

OOC: I despair of the human race sometimes. I start a thread for Hebrew speakers only and every idiot has to come in and venture some stupid comment. :rolleyes:

wait a sec arent you that guy who came in here the other day looking for Ju? You said he was your friend!

How sweet someone rembers me
*pauses, Aphone buzzes*
Hold on a sec.
*listens to the phone then swears*
I must go but make no mistake ill be back

OC:sry one of them was me. any ways I got's to go for a bit be back later guys.

OOC: Bad guys pop in, bad guys pop out, bad guys pop in, bad guys pop out.

*in aww* omfg all of this happened just now? are you two ok? *looking around* look at this place! its a complete mess *putting her hand on her hip* well what do we do with the body?
Part of the mess is the fault of me & Ms Bessie...Bloody evil coat racks and ceilings...
The rest seems to have been caused by too much RPLite beer.

OOC: Bad guys pop in, bad guys pop out, bad guys pop in, bad guys pop out.
And I thought that I'd get to shoot him in the back...They never let me shoot them in the back...I love seeing Sternums fly.

sorry at work now... GTG.

OOC: SPLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEENBALL!

IC: *walks downstairs again, fixes himself a drink from the bar*

Hmmm...

*stows the shotgun under the bar again*

Sorry did I miss something, I saw Bush get blown into lots of mini W's and freaked out for while.

Anyhow, anyone fancy a drink?

Er, where did all the bullet holes come from? *reads back* Ohh OK, Sorry I missed the fun.

Hey, anyone hungry?
I'm thinking of cooking some lobster and steak, with fresh bread and Chips, any takers, or would like something different, while i'm there?

*reminiscing about home*

Er... how about some bangers and mash?

Oh yeah, now you mention it.
No crap though, real thick organic 85% pork sausages sticking out of a mound or white fluffy mash, all covered with thick gravy.

*puts on apron* Comming right up.

Hey Nsendalen, One Bangers and mash, here for you.

*starts eating his own piled high plateful*

*grabs a fork and digs in*

Mmm.

So, don't suppose you caught any of that ruckus upstairs?

*draws himself a pint*

Some, Young guy dresses in black to appear dangerous. thats a worry.
Dangerous doesn't need to wear special clothes.

Now I need a sleep.
Catch you later.

*leaves to sleep upstairs*

* A young man dressed in black enters*
May I join You?

*young man dressed in black shrugs and leaves*

*finishes his mouthful*

Huh. Wonder what he wanted?

*Drops down from the rafters with a hard glint in her eye*

Do I smell blood?

*walks in, covered in mud and leaves*
Blood Gael? Not mine I assure you. Although *looks at scratch on leg* not enough for you to spot there I assume.

I could have smelled that, actually. But only if we were in the same room, and this stronger source weren't overpowering it..

*looks around*

Heh, anyways, I'm off to sleep now.
*heads up the stairs*
Uuuh Gael? I think I found your source of blood.

Mrfle? *swallows* Not guilty.

*Quirks a brow*

Oh? What have you found?

*runs down stairs* is the blood shed over?

Ah so there was violence here...

Pity no one invited me to the fun.

*She smiled slightly and folded her wings*

Ah well. There will be more..

*She lept back into the rafters, melting into shadow*

((OOC: Sorry, gotta run to PT before I'm late.))

yes there was voilence and it was extreme but any ways it seems to be over now so I'll grab some coffee finally.

OC: k see ya

*eyes drooping*

Coffee? Could go for some tea myself, actually.

*goes looking for the kettle*

*smiles* I'm a coffee gal my self. *grabs a cup pours the coffee, grabs the sugar and cream*

*eyes drooping*

Coffee? Could go for some tea myself, actually.

*goes looking for the kettle*
So sorry about the tea kettle, it didn't survive Ms. Bessie's little hissy fit during all the violence.

we have more than one. And who is this Ms. Bessie?

My USAS-12, she gets alittle mody when she thinks I'm ignoreing her.

*raising an eyebrow* ok, well can I get you anything....