NationStates Jolt Archive

ooc: you still need to respond to my reply to Chaz comment about temperature.

"To me this is a nearly perfect temperature." Faerl replied

she just grumbled and carried on snuggling and sliding her hand lower, and massaging slowly.
'so...do you have plans for this evening?' she asked softly.

"Not as yet." He replied as he drapped an arm around her shoulders.

she was bored of making the moves, she took her hand out of his trousers and waited for him to make a move on her.

"Do you have any plans for this evening?" Faerl asked

ooc: he won't really 'make a move' on her, it's not part of Theao culture, the female is the one who initiates intimate relations.

OOC: ok...thanks

IC:
'well I was going to go back to the base, but, seeing as you said you'd take me, then....I guess....' she said leaning up and kissing him deeply.

Street returned the kiss, and when they broke apart asked, "After I finish these transactions, would you care to go for dinner?"

'I would love too' she said smiling, her eyes deep dark and enigmatic.

'you like that kiss?' she asked, as they lazed on the big chairs.

"Very much, now if you'll excuse me for a second I have to go finalize the transactions." Faerl replied as he moved to get up.

She sat and waited for him to return, she looked around at everyone.

.............................................

Faerl headed over to the man auctioning off the Octo. "Are you in charge of selling as well as how you would like to settle payment for the system?"

ooc: does that mean 'waiting'

ooc: I'll be waiting until RT2 replies

"Simply deposit in this temporary Swiis Bank Account. We will take care of the transportation." Ivonov said, "And no. I am not a dealer, I am just the head of this market and fair."

"Could you direct me to someone who could handle taking the order for other requested hardware?" Faerl asked

OOC: i'm off...speak to you tommorrow

a group of men who were looking menacingly at Charlatan, she got up and walked quickly over to Faerl and slipped her arm around his waist, quivering nervously slightly.

OOC: ^^ the above is my last post.

;) *cough* :fluffle:

Faerl noticing the Chaz was quiviring, asked "What's wrong?"

IC:Ivonov stared at the man as if he was stupid. "There are dealers at every display and stall in this fair. Just walk up to the weapons thats on display and search for the dealer near it."

OOC:I think you would have known to do that.

ooc: i was looking for someone who he could hand a list to, who would get the equipment and ship it.

'those men, keep....looking at me and whispering, one had a gun' she said still clutching onto him.

"Alright," Faerl replied while thinking lousy inefficiant set-up. To Chaz, "They shouldn't be a problem." He then headed toward the first booth.

James stretched back at the table, he had been polishing the various supressors for a while. Business had been quite good, he had sold a lot of the regulators for Kalishnikovs and he had a few jammed rifles to fix up in the next few hours.

He saw a figure approach the table looking suspicous, trusting his instincts he laid his hand to rest on the back of his pistol.

"So what do you sell here?" Faerl asked

He pulled back the black cloth to reveal a large selection of sights, suppressors, regulators, and a large selection of other modifications for a large range of wepaons.

"I've got all of these here, I also etch and can etch any design ontoi just about any surface. Other than that, I have these."

He looked around for any indication of his own superiors and kicked three army crates under the table. Each full of a large selection of heavily modified weaponary, each outfitted with the latest gadgetery.

"And if that still doesn't do it for you, I'm a ully qualified weapon smith."

"Do you have any unique or at least rare parts?" Street asked

"Yes. Follow me."
He quickly folded down the steel covers over his table area and secured the padlock on the army cases.
They strolled out to the armoured Talon car parked out the front of the building. Disarming the car alarms and trickery he flipped open the boot, he unlocked the floor and pulled out its false bottom.

"Take your pick, converted Steyr underwater pistols, a large selection of H&K knives. And if you've got the money, this AK, 105 model, 7.52mm rounds, fully suppressed, accurate to within an inch at 85 yards, scoped, and an attachement for a parabolic grenade launcher. I'll chuck that in if it takes your fancy. I also have a very rare e-blade trigger for the AK. One of the finest triggers ever manufactured, only 13 where brought of that production lines. The buildings where sabotaged, luckily the plans currently lie with a collector and fine weaponmith." He gestured to himself.

"I'll craft you one for any gun you can name."

"How much for the Steyr and AK 105?" Faerl asked

"Alright," Faerl replied while thinking lousy inefficiant set-up. To Chaz, "They shouldn't be a problem." He then headed toward the first booth.

Chaz waited patiently, not knowing if he would allow her in, she stood in her tight leather trousers and leather jacket, and black woolly hat, looking too young for the place. Everytime Faerl looked at her she smiled innocently.

*whispers* BUMP ;)

He reeled some mental calculations off in his head.

"The Steyr, $1100 a peice, a beuatiful bargain, I'll cut it to $1000 each if you buy more than one, though i only have 11, but making more shouldn't take too long. And the AK is afine peice, i owuld have to ask $4800 for that, thats without the Parabolic grenade launcher, but I'll through that in for $200 more."

"So 5100$ for one steyr, and the AK 105 with launcher?" Faerl asked

Chaz waited patiently, not knowing if he would allow her in, she stood in her tight leather trousers and leather jacket, and black woolly hat, looking too young for the place. Everytime Faerl looked at her she smiled innocently.

she watched him carefully, his hands looked so smooth, she realised how handsome he was.

She tried not to stare, she looked at some of the weapons, but the technical side baffled her- she had lost her list and wasnt part of the gang now anyway.

"That price exactly."

"Alright, I'll take it, do you want cash or check?" Faerl asked as he glanced over at Chaz and smiled.

when he smiled she tingled, she still had quite a sum of money from the gang, she really wanted a big car, but she doubted they had any- so she tucked her hands in her trouser pockets and stood and waited.

"Cash. And the guns yours."

Chaz saw Faerl and the man talking over some money and a gun, she quietly walked forward and put some money forward.
'I'll get it for you' she said, her eyes so deep and mysterious as they looked at Faerl.

'just in case.....I get found by the gang, something to remember me by' she said wrapping an arm around his waist as she stood at his side.

OOC: do u have a pic of Street/Faerl?

"If you wish." Faerl replied

she smiled, leant up and kissed him on the cheek lightly, she then passed the money over.

'Am I allowed to be here when you buy things? or...arent I allowed?' she asked, slipping a coldish hand up his shirt discreetly.

"There arn't any problems with you being here." Street replied as he drapped an arm around her shoulder

she felt a lot warmer and she smiled, revealing perfect white teeth.

'so....what else are you interested in' she asked, holding on tight to him, with her hand now in his back pocket, she squeezed slightly when he seemed to move slightly away from her.

"A few other weapons systems, need to stop by the chem center and a couple other things." Faerl replied

'alright' she said, smiling all the time she was with him.
'your skins so soft' she said blushing.

OOC: which famous celeb does Faerl / Street look like? so I can imagine him?

"As is yours." Faerl replied

ooc: it's Faerl Street
as to the celeb, I don't have one in mind.

'thanks' she said, squeezing his backside harder and smiling, she had not applied anymore black lipstick, it was pink and sparkly.

B.U.M.P (Theao your online ;))

"Now to the next vendor." Faerl said as he headed to the next booth.

ooc: No no MSN, please don't bump other peoples threads, and technically I'm almost always online, but I'm not always at my computer.

"Now to the next vendor." Faerl said as he headed to the next booth.

ooc: No no MSN, please don't bump other peoples threads, and technically I'm almost always online, but I'm not always at my computer.

OOC: ok...sorry :(

IC:
'Can..I come with you?' she asked inquisitively, taking her big wooly hat off, her hair so shiny and soft.

"I don't have a problem with you coming." Street replied

she smiled and gripped closer to him, as he made his way through the crowds of people, she gently massaged his hip, she saw him close his eyes and keep them shut for a few seconds, he oozed masculinity and gorgeausness.
'you dont have a lover do you?' she asked, hoping she didnt sound silly.

"No, not as yet, why do you?" He asked

'no, i...was just asking, because, I have been messed around, but...I know your different' she said leaning up and kissing him on the lips as they walked.

"Ah." Street replied as he arrived at the next booth.

she didnt make a point that he didnt respond, she just stumbled along behind, feeling slightly uncomfortable
Is he mad with me? she thought, holding his hand lightly.

'I didnt offend you did i?' she asked, wrapping his coat tighter around her slim figure she was shivering more now.

"No you havn't, it takes quite a bit to offend me." Faerl replied

she smiled and felt warm inside.
'thats alright' she said, holding his warm hand in her cold hand tightly- not wanting to let go.

"What kind of climate do you come from?" Faerl replied as he felt her cold hand.

'well....the highest temperatures we have are about 50 degrees, its cold in here though' she replied, letting go of his hand.

'I dont want to make you cold' she said quietly, looking away.

"You arn't making me cold." Street replied as he took the middle layer off and draped over her shoulders.

she smiled.
'thank you' she said blushing.
'How can you not be cold in here?!' she asked standing in front of him, both arms around his waist, she engaged in a long kiss- then let him go to do business

"I'm not really cold because I grew up in this type of climate." Faerl replied

she smiled.
'you poor man' she said smiling.
'...you liked that?' she asked in reference to the long passionate kiss.

"I commonly wore shorts till it was about -15 degrees celsius. And yes I did." Faerl replied

her mouth was open,
'blimey' she said, shutting her mouth.
'I am glad you liked it' she said leaning up to his ear.
'....your a great kisser' she said so softly in his ear, her breath warm and minty.

"When your use to it, it's only a minor annoyance. You are as well." Faerl replied

ooc: in RL I really do wear shorts till -15C

OOC: you brave man! asl? I am 16.female.uk (www.charlotteanderin.rocks.it is my site)

IC:
'why thank you' she said, moving away from him, she was going to sit down, her legs ached from walking, she was sure she was starting to bruise from the gang attack earlier, she felt a lump on her cheek. she waited to see if he would follow her or carry on, she presumed the latter but hoped for the first.

Faerl followed, "Are you alright?"

'Yeah, I just feel a bit sick' she said clutching her stomach.
'i think it was when they beat me up earlier' she said smiling,
'I dont want to stop you from doing business' she said, feeling guilty, she kissed him lightly on the cheek.

Faerl slid a hand into an inner pocket and pulled out a small bottle. "Here take this, it's a painkiller."

'thanks' she said said, eyeing the bottle suspiciously then decided to drink it.
soon she started to feel better and the pain passed.

OOC: gotta go..speak soon!

"Feeling better?" He asked

After the sickness had passed she grabbed hold of his hand tight, and they carried on walking to the booth.

'sorry to slow you down' she said as she grasped his hand tight.

Bump

Bump

"You didn't slow me down." Faerl replied as he waited for the vendor to reply.

'I'm hungry' she said quietly.

Street reached into the middle layer of the jacket, the outer layer around Chaz and pulled out a bar. "This should suffice." He said

ooc: it will taste like a good sandwich.

'that's nice' she said, kissing him.

"Just one of the many things I have access to." Street replied as he returned the kiss.

'oh really.....care to share' she said, tilting her head and winking, sliding her hand discretely down his trousers

"Things like a package that weights five hundred grams that have all the necessary requirments for the day. The foodbars, like that one." Faerl replied

'oh.....' she said, slightly disappointed.

ooc: what was she looking for?

OOC: she thought it was a sex hint, but was disapointed

ooc: sexual inuendo isn't cultural

ooc: oh ok

IC:
oh...i thought you were dropping sex hints' she said, disapointed, she started to stroke him lower down

"Ah, I'm sorry for sending mis-information sexual inuendo isn't part of my culture." Street replied

'its alright....do you like this?' she asked as she increased her stroking.

"I enjoy it quite a bit. If I didn't I would tell you." Street replied

'I suppose' she said giggling softly

'how long are you going to be?' she asked, trying not to sound desperate, she wanted him so badly, he was so nice, strong and charming.

"It depends on how long these vendors take to handle my orders." Faerl replied

'alright' she said smiling.

BUMP

has this thread died?

IC:
Chaz was still following Faerl, hiding her hunger, her stomach grumbled very loudly, she blushed as people turned to look.
'Can I go and sit in the car?' she asked, feeling like a bored child in a supermarket.

BUMP :rolleyes:

BUMP :p

OOC:

Ah balls! I missed this entire RP!

Not fair! Oh well.