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Milly moved a little closer to him as it was getting slightly chilly.

'Psychology, same as Katja did'

Nadia looked back at Lars. "You're on vacation," she said. "You ought to delegate authority for times like this, vacation should mean no worries about work or any of that. Of course, I'm... unused to the ways of hedonism myself. Drink is pretty much the only luxury I allow myself, and dance."

"drink and sex form" said Blade then looks at his watch to see what time it was

"she end up sunburned" he say to himself

Maryfaith parked her ricketty bike next to the club house, she had had her hair cut, it was not long anymore it was short, bleached blond with purple and black highlights.

"Psychology, you must be pretty smart then, hows the course going then?"

Milly smiled.
'smart? not necesarily, you just have to look at things deeper and from different perspectives - its going ok' she said smiling softly, she rolled her soft lips.

AT A SMALL TABLE IN THE CORNER OF THE ROOMKatja, I have been told that you would never consider this, but still...I ask that you hear me out. I have been able to work here, like no where else. Not really sure why but the writing has just flowed. I have been to many locations before, but none like here. Anyway, I would love to just buy the place outright, if however you do not want to sell, would you ever consider letting me purchase a cabin permanently? I am told your are well enough off to be able to retire and live off this place very nicely . I would be more then willing to give you, within reason, anything you'd ask. Please, do not make up your mind tonight. . I would change nothing. You could stay and run the place, as a matter of fact, I'd insist. I have no desire to take charge. I could offer you sums to make whatever changes you'd desire, or accommodations you'd want. Please, think on it and consider my offer ....

Katja listened to him.
'well...I shall definitely sleep on the proposal' she said smiling.

"A vacation's what you make it, Lars," Nadia replied. "You do need to take a load off now and then... do you not drink due to a medical condition, or is it your religion or something like that?"

Nadia seemed enthusiastic about the club party. She liked dancing, drinking, and a lot of the techno music. She smiled enthusiastically at Katja's suggestion of a club party.

"Hmmm so what are plannin to do after uni then?" as he said this he moved a little closer to Milly as it started to get nippy

"Hmmm so what are plannin to do after uni then?" as he said this he moved a little closer to Milly as it started to get nippy

'No idea...settle down, find a husband, move out from home - its the in thing to do' she said smiling.

Katja smiled at Nadia
'we could show these boys how girls really dance...hey?' she said giving her a friendly wink.

Mark laughed a little before saying "settling down, the in thing to do? are you gonna do that straight after uni? you need to party a bit before settling down"

Lars smiled weakly. "It probably should be that way, but my job... well, it can be all-consuming, if you know what I mean. I should relax, I know.... but I just don't really know how, I guess. Although I doing ok here, I suppose." He paused. "Actually, it's because of my job, big surprise. I don't drink because, well, I need to stay in top mental condition, for one. And..... well....... yeah." He broke eye contact with her and looked around the bar. "Have you seen Katja? I'd like a juice, but I haven't seen her. Oh well."

Lars looked up. "Oh, there you are Katja. Could I get a juice like the one yesterday?" He looked between Katja and Nadia after what Katja had said. "Uhh.... well, never mind."

"Here she is," Nadia said, taking Katja's hand. "Sure, I love dancing. Can you put on some techno music?"

Maryfaith parked her ricketty bike next to the club house, she had had her hair cut, it was not long anymore it was short, bleached blond with purple and black highlights.

"vel'bol l'vith" Blade said when he saw her walk in

"ok why" he asked Mary when she sat on the stool next to him

'hence why I am here' she said, she playfully shoved him.

Katja saw Lars looking thirsty.
'sorry sweet, I was just talking to Bob' she got him the juice she served him yesterday.

"Oh so if you wanna party we better get some drinks then" he smirked

Lars laughed softly. "That's fine, really. Thanks for the drink." He sipped at his drink, staring ahead.

"vel'bol l'vith" Blade said when he saw her walk in

"ok why" he asked Mary when she sat on the stool next to him

she looked a little down.
'you don't like it?' she looked down a little.
'I wanted a change, it was boring' she sighed sipping her whiskey and lemonade.

"Oh so if you wanna party we better get some drinks then" he smirked

Milly took his hand and pulled him up.
'lets go stir the place up' she said playfully.

They went back to the shack and she turned on some techno which she hoped people would approve off, they cleared an area and start dancing close together, Milly sipped some vodka and orange she had left over from then evening before.

she looked a little down.
'you don't like it?' she looked down a little.
'I wanted a change, it was boring' she sighed sipping her whiskey and lemonade.

"color i don't mind,but short hair take s away from using it to tease me in bed with" said Blade as he puts a arm around her

Nadia took Katja by the hand again. The booze was really getting to her. "Let's get up on the floor," she said.

Mark danced as best as he could, he downed what he had left of his beer. "Good choice of tunes" he said as he danced ever closer to Milly

Katja danced close to Nadia, almost teasingly in the men's direction.

Milly paused Mark, she went and got changed into something a little freer moving, a white halterneck and Katjas pink ruffle skirt with brown heels.

Mary smiled she kissed Blades cheek.
'I missed you today'

Lars looked up at all the people dancing. Sure are a lot of couples. Blade and Mary; Mark and Milly;... well, maybe Nadia and Katja don't count but still... He continued to sip at his drink, staring off into space.

Lars looked up at all the people dancing. Sure are a lot of couples. Blade and Mary; Mark and Milly;... well, maybe Nadia and Katja don't count but still... He continued to sip at his drink, staring off into space.

Katja whispered to Nadia.
'bless Lars, I think he really likes you....'

Bob was satisfied with Katja's response. She gave no clue as to her final answer but she certainly didn't reject the idea outright. With that out of the way Bob started to relax.He began to notice how these guests of Katjs's were starting to break down and talk to each other. Nadia looked lovely tonight Bob had a special attachment to dogs, and Mulberry was the perfect dog, if Bob had a dog,.... which he didn't. Lars seemed to worry about his liver. Hmmm, he must be sick. Bob hoped not, as he had a brother in law with a bum liver. Very debilitating. ....Please Katja, another gin and tonic

oh yes thought Mark as Milly returned in the new outfit, "Your looking good" said Mark as he nodded in approval of the out fit

she smiled
'thanks....'she said, she let her long hair hang down, she refilled their drinks.

"Maybe," said Nadia. She smiled warmly. "I'll talk with him after this song." She put an arm around Katja and moved closer to her than she normally would, the booze and music together altering her mind.

"When I left, a friend of mine told me I needed to loosen up. Haven't had sex in four years almost. Guess it just never worked," she said.

Kahanistan generally had liberal sexual mores, but Nadia was personally conservative by the standards of her nation. By other standards, though, she could be considered quite liberal, for example, in her accepting stance towards homosexuality.

Bob watched everyone having such fun. He smiled to himself. Alright! they are finally letting their hair down!

As Mark started to dance with Milly again he thought now was the time to ask the killer question, "So do you have a boyfriend then?" asked Mark

Mary smiled she kissed Blades cheek.
'I missed you today'

"an i missed you' Blade said bofre kissing her on the lips
'
Max just got in" he say as max got up turns around and lays back onto the floor

'boyfriend? no....the boys at college were obsessed with stick thin girls with bleached blond hair, so I wasnt looked at' she said, looking a little sad.

Katja felt Nadias warm breath on her neck, she tingled, it felt strange because she was female, she moved a little closer so their skin was close and hot.

Lars sighed. This wasn't his type of scene. He got up to go to his room, but he saw Bob sitting by himself, so he walked over to him and said, "So, how are you doing?"

"an i missed you' Blade said bofre kissing her on the lips
'
Max just got in" he say as max got up turns around and lays back onto the floor

Mary held onto the kiss,
'I am going to head up to bed, I am beat' she said, she stroked his dog and went to wander to her room.

"No boyfriend?? Thats hard to believe, and if the boys arn't interested in you thats their loss."

"Any way forget about those idiots at colledge, lets get drinking and dancing!"

Lars, it's good to see you! I'm doing much better thank you.... something to see huh? Pointing to the dance floor

Nadia was a slender woman with blonde hair, though it wasn't bleached and she was more athletic than rail thin. She briefly wondered if Milly's crowd would find her attractive. However, most of her attention was focused on Katja, for now.

She opened her coverup slightly to reveal her cleavage. Nadia wasn't that big, a large B, small C at most, but she was warm and firm and seemed to like Katja's attention.

Katja was a little lost about what to do next.
'I think you should go and speak to Lars, hes starting to look edgy' she giggled.

Milly smiled, she let the heartache of college go completely and started dancing, she slid her hand over his and she breathed on his neck softly.

Lars nodded. "I suppose so.... although... well, never mind. In any case, this isn't my type of thing. But what about you? Why aren't you dancing?"

Mary held onto the kiss,
'I am going to head up to bed, I am beat' she said, she stroked his dog and went to wander to her room.


"rats" Blade said after she left kowing fun out for the night
"well guess i have a walk right after another drink" he say to Maxs

Mark put his hands on her hips and continued to dance, what a night he thought

she smiled and blushed, she felt herself getting the hot, the music was getting louder, or was she getting drunk, she motioned with her hands about getting hot, she went and stood out on the porch.

Dancing? My friend I am just glad to be sitting at the moment. I enjoy watching these young people have a good time. C'mom, Lars. Remember when you were young and danced all night?

Nadia walked over to Lars. "Come up onto the floor with me?"

He followed her out onto the porch, "you alright?" he asked as he stood out side with her

Katja smiled and she motioned for both Lars and Bob to come up.

He followed her out onto the porch, "you alright?" he asked as he stood out side with her

'yeah just a little hot' she said, her skin was hot and even more sensitive.
'so you must have a girlfriend?'

Lars my friend, I have made my offer to Katja for the place. She said she will think about it. I can now only hope she accepts....

Lars shuffled his feet, then said to Bob, "Yeah, about that... you see-" He was cut of by Nadia though, and he turned to her. "What? You mean dance? Umm... uh, well... you see.. uh... I kinda, uh, don't know how to dance." He blushed slightly at this comment, and looked down at his feet.

Bob felt foolish but the gin had taken it's toll. He started to move to the music! He hadn't danced in years....

"It's OK," said Nadia. "Just have fun. I'll lead." She pulled him up to his feet as hard as a 115-pound woman could be expected to and took him by the hand. "Let's go."

"Nah, no girlfriend, i dunno why i'm nice enough" he smiled

Katja smiled and took Bobs hand
'c'mon you, let your hair down' she said smiling.
They danced and spun around several times, Mulberry was swaying to the music.

Blade head out onto the porch with Max at his side

"oh who are you" he asked the female he find there

"Nah, no girlfriend, i dunno why i'm nice enough" he smiled

'thats true' she said quietly, the way she stood was enticing and she looked thinner already.

Bob couldn't help but laugh at Lars. He was trying so hard. Not that he looked any better!

"Thanks" he said as his eyes scanned her body

Lars blushed even more. "Ah, well..... ok then, if you say so." He got up and began to awkwardly dance with Nadia.

OOC: I gtg, might not be on for a few hours.

She saw him look at her.
'yes?' she asked, wanting to put him on the spot.

Katja saw that Lars was going to leave, she wanted to dance with Nadia, something enticed her in, she had no idea what it was.

"Sorry" he said "Just the way you were standing" he took a mouthfull of his drink and this time gave her eye contact

A slow song began to play and Bob sat down.

Nadia took Lars by the hand and placed it on her waist. "Just follow my movements," she said. "Of course, I've had about three drinks, so don't worry if I goof a little."

she smiled and felt his warm eyes,
'do you wanna go back in?'

Bob wasn't a mystery writer for nothing and the way Katja was spying Nadia made him wonder....

"Yeah, sounds good" he said, he opened the door and then waited for her to go through

she went through and linked her little finger into his, wondering how he would react.

OOC: Hours, minutes, what the difference? But i have leave soon after this, I'm expecting company.

IC: Lars looked up at Nadia, full in the face, for the first time. "Erm..... ok. Uh... thanks."

After linking arms with him he led her to the bar where he asked "Drink?"

she smiled, she went behind the bar and made up some shots and went around and handed them to people and she herself had a double rum and coke with lime.

"Isn't this great" he said as she was handing out shots, "Booze, music, girls and the beach what more could i want??"

she smiled.
'well...' she gave him a sneaky wink which could have meant a number of things

"Yeah we have loads of freedome, the only thing difference between our nations is that we all get paid the same in my country and there is no evil class system which makes people feel supperior or inferrior to other people. Any ways another drink?" asked Mark

"No, I can't drink with someone who pays people whether they work or not. I'm going to finish this beer. Have another couple and then go and rest. I have a sandwich in my room to eat. I'll talk to you more tomorrow," Zak answered before proceeding to do just that.

((OOC: Basically FF to the 6th. What is going on right now? Sorry I haven't been on all day. I can't really read 10 pages I'm time-pressured and wanted to post before tomorrow.))

Blade finished his walk and head up to Marys and His room

wonder if she awake he thinks as he open the door

He laughed, had another drink and said "Another dance?"

Milly saw Zak and she felt bad, she didnt know what to do, she liked Mark but there was something about Zak.

Milly saw him quickly.
'I can make you some food' she said kindly, she wondered if he had taken in what she was wearing.

((OOC: If either of you would like a smaller region with active RPers, go ahead and check out Rodinia. There is a link in my signature. Zak actually isn't at the bar but w/e I'll skip anything and I can drop him right in I suppose.))

IC:

Zak was about stuck on his third game of solitaire that day when Milly had come up to him, "Oh, thank you. I suppose another one of those delicious hot dogs. Do you have a menu of your best cocktails?"

'sure....' she said, she handed him the cocktail menu, and scurried off to make him his food.

She returned 20 minutes later with it and sat down, she smiled sweetly.

'yknow, my windows broken....could you look at it please? you look like quite the handyman'

Typical thought Mark, the girl goes off with another guy at the last moment. And at that he walked out of the bar and into his shack.

Oh well he thought might aswell just have a joint instead then.

Milly had obtained Marks mobile phone number earlier, she click clicked away a text
'THNX FOR TONITE, I REALLY ENJOYED IT, BUT I NEEDED TO SPEAK TO ZAK ABOUT SUMTHING- WILL SEE YOU TOMMORROW? MILLZ xx '

'sure....' she said, she handed him the cocktail menu, and scurried off to make him his food.

She returned 20 minutes later with it and sat down, she smiled sweetly.

'yknow, my windows broken....could you look at it please? you look like quite the handyman'

Zak cleaned up the cards and put them in one of his pockets before eating the hot dog in as few bites as he could. He turned to Milly and said, "OK, could you get me a Daiquiri, hold the Gomme Syrup and put in Tiraka beer instead? Oh and err....by window... you mean a glass window, right?" Zak seemed a bit nervous.

Milly nodded.
'Yes?' she smiled. She did as he asked

OOC: must go to bed
v tired x

Marks phone beeped loudly, "whaaa?" he said out load, he was already pretty stoned. He read the text Milly sent him, "Yeah sure what ever" he said outload again. Although no one was in the room saying it made him feel better. He replyed with a text saying "ABOUT TOMORROW, MAYBE I GOT SUM STUFF THAT NEEDS SORTIN OUT XX"

Well that party faded quickly, thought Bob. He thought he saw a something in a look, but, with the way Bob had been feeling it could have been something completely different...... Ah, too much gin" He threw down the shot that Katja had passed out and got up. No work tonight thought Bob. I've worked too much already....

Not having a proper time to sleep for years did wonders to negate the effects of amphetamines into the organism, and her grasp over the phone fell before she could even reach it, although Marie, or Maria, who preferred to use a false name at the occasion, simply continued to speak for she was feeling herself so physically depleted that she could not pay attention to the fact she was no longer holding the telephone. As no answer came, she simply turned on the television, the air conditioner and came under the blankets of the mattress, with her head inclined towards the television. The first channel was so boring and dull that she wondered how they insisted on broadcasting such thrash, and to add to the boredom, it was a pathetically dubbed Mexican soap opera of fifth category.

She switched the channel again, only to be assaulted by a dull show featuring little more than scantily clad dancers and mainstream musical crap, shoddy interviews and more clichés than a C-movie adaptation of a generic First-person Shooter game done by Uwe Boll. Another switch and she inadvertently got into the porn channel. It was so disturbing what she have witnessed that she have vocally shouted, while swapping to another channel in the hopes of better luck:

"What the hell? Mankind is really in the gutter if this is becoming mainstream!"

She cared little if others would listen to her rant. The other channel was a sports channel showing a typical American football match, not the type of sport that she was culturally interested at, but at least it seemed to be many steps ahead in quality of the rest. She settled at it for some reason, but as she began to pay attention at all the moves and strikes, at all those uniformed men, all suddenly went out, for it was not difficult for someone used to sleep on the dirt to easily fall into slumber.

´"And let me remind you again of the first question: if a civilization as a whole was insane, naturally madness-provoking and inhuman, why should those who challenge its status quo and perception of reality be considered schizophrenic? With this question in your minds, have you ever considered the possibility that reality itself as a 'normal people' perceive is a lie? The buddhists believe[...]"´. Her dream now was taking her back again to when she, a bit reluctantly due to her dislike of academics, went to watch the 4th Confederacy's Anti-psychiatry (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anti-psychiatry) Congress in Tucker. The dream took a dull routine as it continued, and it was anything but a typical ivory tower event:
´"The totalitarian police state of the Soviet Union used psychiatry as a tool to get rid of political dissidents by inventing the sluggish schizophrenia (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sluggish_schizophrenia). Slaves who tried to flee or kill themselves were diagnosed with drapetomania (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Drapetomania).[...]Now, might I ask you, who of you would spend five hundred mutualist credits in a low quality tennis shoe only because of the prestige of its brand?[...]As I expected, nobody is insane enough to do something that stupid with their money, but did you know there are people who starve to be able to afford a tennis with a famous brand in the capitalist Third World? Should those people be sent to insane asylums for having 'compulsive consumerist disorder'?", the orator said as some people started to laugh, the rest of the congress also was by itself highly cynical and humorous as most orators mocked and joked over many concepts of traditional psychiatry while also pointing empirical evidences against it. Maria wasn't bored at all from watching it, though a few proponents of traditional psychiatry left angrily, not even trying to defend their points of view´.

"What a dull dream", she said to herself, yawning, opening her eyes and checking the room again. The television was now showing a skiing match, which was more interesting than what was passing before, while the phone was hanging from its place, and nothing has changed. Her mind began to ponder about her choice, questioning.

´"Now that I know how it does feel to be in a beach, I am bored again. And because I do not drink or use civilian-grade drugs, plus I am not a generic and biased (http://forums3.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=548276) slut to get laid with all men around, and finally I hate volleyball, why should I stay here?"´

It was not possible. After being for years used to never stopping or doing dull things, such adrenalin-scarce leisure seemed to not be adequate for her. And thus the realization came that she missed everything, that it was actually fulfilling for her, and finally, that she would never be able to live like a normal civilian. But she would not waste the money she has paid already for such place, and thus, there was one last ditch to get into that could actually please her, for when she looked at the distant mountains and jungle, her mind was brewing an idea, one that would likely go better with company, but nonetheless, something she would be able to handle alone.

´"It seems unexplored, what could be there asides from the natural?"´, Marie, or "Agathe", pondered, looking at the beautiful horizon as the sun clearly demonstrated the middle of an afternoon. Staying into a monotonous beach asides from the occasional incident, drinking, dancing dull musics and behaving like a whore was definitively out of her view of what was a fun vacation. Looking at her laptop, which KDE3 indicated to have a fully loaded battery, she entered into Firefox 4 and accessed www.milnet.tss, the portal of her "business". The news indicated that so far the war effort has been beneficial to them, but she was quick to enter into the "Shopping" area to make some borrows, or formally, "purchases".

MilNet was more than a military, it was a company, and an extensive listing of weapons and accessories available for the civilian market appeared. Searching and selecting options, she browsed through the site picking up a set of tropical camos, a EC-3ST shotgun, shells, a P70 pistol, magazines, water canteens, mountaineering equipment, cooking utensils, a large backpack, a first aid kit and a portable sleeping bag. As the login screen popped on, she typed her special access password and selected the destination of her request, as always. An indicator pointed out six days for it to arrive as she sighed slightly. Strangely, as she clicked on the "Purchase" button, she could almost feel a burden leaving her, like if it was inevitable for her to stop doing it. For now, she would have to suck up with six days of further boredom, but soon everything would change, and she would no longer need to pay for the place. It was unlikely she would find someone "insane" enough to join the personal adventure she was planning, but it would not be useless to try.

´"I need a bath, and proper clothes"´, she reminded herself about, stepping into the suite of her bathroom, leaving behind the bikini as she sat down on the bathtub and relaxed. With much of her clothes already organized into the closet, she quickly dressed herself to get back to the crowd, wondering about what they were up into."

This time she would be much less forgiving to herself on showing much, and has chosen her uniquely patterned sand-colored shirt and lightweight pants, coupled with light brown leather sandals, and rather than bra and panties, she simply wore one of her bikinis as underwear. Looking at the door ahead, she took a few steps forward with the key of her room in hands, and her wallet now conveniently into one of her pockets, and opened it, locking it again before leaving to the lounge.

There was not much, but the signs still pointed out clearly that a sort of party has happened, where probably the typically dull and uninviting drunk tales, flirting and events passed before her arrival. Not that she cared about it. She simply looked down with a somewhat disgruntled face at the mess that was still being cleaned, and headed near to the counter of the bar, hoping to find someone there. She reminded, for a silly reason, to ask a simple question:

"Pool is closed?"

Katja came down in her pyjamas and tidied up, alot of alcohol was consumed yesterday and she didn't know when people would be getting up, even Mulberry was fast asleep.

She had decided she wanted to be with Lucian, it all fitted, she wasn't going to flit around it wasnt fair on anyone, she was going to be dedicated.

Un -beknown to Katja, Milly was walking Mulberry up the beach, throwing her squeaky ball, Milly never wanted to leave the beach, she tried to push all thoughts of Zak & Mark out of her head, she needed to submit her application and perform a telephone interview to the univeristy today.

Nadia went down to the pool, not thinking to ask if it were closed. She wanted to see if any of the other party goers were there; before she left, a friend had advised her to loosen up and let herself go wild. She had never gone wild in her life, but felt that loosening up a little more was a good idea...

Blade had got up at five like normal an was now returning to Mary with Pancakes he had got them for breakfast from a diner

Armin Karasov had spent his days at the Beach House quite happily by talking to people of various sorts and kinds and enjoying his long break from the stressful work of managing his family's company as a manager of several branches. He had spoken to a woman who was President of Kahanistan, had learned about Cocaine Cola, and had made numerous friends among the ranks of guests. He even learned that a relative was a student at the International School for Teens and was quite hopeful that she would be able to do good in her studies. Armin did not have any children of his own, or even a wife, but he was wondering about it. He decided, one day, to go for a walk around the Beach House and see if there was anything to do. As he was walking, he noticed a woman who looked like a newcomer to the Beach House and she looked mighty fine to him. Out of the goodness of his gentlemanly heart and of a newfound attraction for this woman, he walked towards her with a smile. "Hello there. Do you need help getting around here? I'd be more than happy to help."

Milly saw Armin and waved.
'Hiya!, No I am quitre alright, I am Katjas sister, I have been here for 10 years on and off' she said smiling, Mulberry panting and her cheeks flushed.

Milly saw Armin and waved.
'Hiya!, No I am quitre alright, I am Katjas sister, I have been here for 10 years on and off' she said smiling, Mulberry panting and her cheeks flushed.

Armin smiled. "Do you help Katja run this establishment?"

OOC: Armin was actually looking to help a woman that Isa is going to bring in soon but he does not mind talking to Milly.

Armin Karasov had spent his days at the Beach House quite happily by talking to people of various sorts and kinds and enjoying his long break from the stressful work of managing his family's company as a manager of several branches. He had spoken to a woman who was President of Kahanistan, had learned about Cocaine Cola, and had made numerous friends among the ranks of guests. He even learned that a relative was a student at the International School for Teens and was quite hopeful that she would be able to do good in her studies. Armin did not have any children of his own, or even a wife, but he was wondering about it. He decided, one day, to go for a walk around the Beach House and see if there was anything to do. As he was walking, he noticed a woman who looked like a newcomer to the Beach House and she looked mighty fine to him. Out of the goodness of his gentlemanly heart and of a newfound attraction for this woman, he walked towards her with a smile. "Hello there. Do you need help getting around here? I'd be more than happy to help."


"do i fucking look like i'am lost and asking where i should go"

"hey Sonya shut up who you think you are me"

"well sorry David for trying"said Sonya

"go bite yourself" said David

OOC: apologies.

IC:
'I am Millys sister, I use to do waitressing when the place was bigger, however, now I am legal age to bar-tend, I will be back every summer'

OOC: apologies.

IC:
'I am Millys sister, I use to do waitressing when the place was bigger, however, now I am legal age to bar-tend, I will be back every summer'

"So you are the bartender? How has that gone for you?"

"do i fucking look like i'am lost and asking where i should go"

"hey Sonya shut up who you think you are me"

"well sorry David for trying"said Sonya

"go bite yourself" said David

Armin was shocked. A woman who acted like that was not seen by his eyes in quite a long time. "Forgive me for offering to help then, madam, but I shall be around if you'd ever need assistance."

Armin was shocked. A woman who acted like that was not seen by his eyes in quite a long time. "Forgive me for offering to help then, madam, but I shall be around if you'd ever need assistance."

"as if" said Sonya then walks off

"dude here a Fact all Imperial female got to Boot so they not usels like others" Daivd said as he drinks from a bottle

Milly smiled.
'I love it, I always wanted to do it' she replied.

'whats eating her?' Milly asked as the rude Imperial woman walked off.

'you were only offering to help' she said short and sharp under her breath. :sniper:

Armin smiled at David. "Thank you for the information. I shall try to remember it."

Armin then turned to Milly. "She must be having a bad day or it must be what the man with her said. Milly, perhaps you would like to go out tonight? I am sure we could have a good time."

" hey it's what i said man,i have two who act like that when i ask they need a help with out asking me"

Milly was unsure.
'I am not sure Armin, I have to help on the bar and Mulberry needs to go to the vets' she said

Not seeing anyone else at the pool, Nadia returned to the bar. This time, she wanted something non-alcoholic - cheese sticks and a diet coke.

"What kind of food you got here?" she asked Milly.

"thats a good idea" David said to Nadia

Mike and Janet followed the man toward the house. "Did I hear someone say something about Beach Volleyball?" asked Janet. "I'd love to play. I was an alternate on Maineiacs' olympic team some years back."

"I suppose another round's fine," said Nadia. She waited to be served at the bar.

"Had a pretty raucous time yesterday. Right now, I need something to eat."

"i have some rations if you want some" David asked Nadia as he pulled out a pack out of his backpack

Nadia nodded politely. "OK." She held her hand out.

She figured whatever he had wasn't going to fill her, so she still needed to be served.

"here" David said as he placed a pack that size of a dinner plate
"thats bake beans and sausage "

Nadia nodded. "Thanks." She opened the pack, still waiting on the cheese sticks and coke - she needed something to drink too.

David then picked up a cooler bag,which he then pulled out a glass bottle of soft drink

"taking their time,good thing i packed some food and drink" David said as he open the bottle by using the side of the Bar

OOC: Crap, how far behind am I? Being out for a single day...

"Yeah, I guess." Nadia didn't ask the man for drinks, though, preferring to wait and grateful for the kindness he'd already shown.

She sat down and dug in, replenishing her energy for another round of volleyball... maybe getting some fresh air and exercise and more fun later...

ooc: greywatch, not much lovely, jump right in - I am

IC:
Katja smiled as she looked at Milly and Mulberry playing, she missed Lucian so much.

A pair of arms wrapped around her, "Miss me?" Said Lucian cheerfully.

she jumped a little and recognised the arms, she smiled and turned around and kissed him softly.
'you wouldnt believe'

"Well I'm here now." He said with a smile, kissing her on the forehead. "So, how are you today?"

'I am alright, Mulberry gave me a fright last night, she kept being sick, but I think its passed' she said, she slipped her hand into his.

'Bob has offered to buy this place off of me' she said a little more hushed.

"Well it's good to hear Mulberry is better. And..." He grew a little more quiet, "Bob wanted to buy? How much? Are you intending to sell?" He caught himself and returned to normal volume, "Sorry, I didn't mean to get into your business."

she smiled.
'its ok, he said I should give him a figure and he would pay it - I don't want to sell though, Milly and I stayed her for 10 years, theres lots of memories yknow?'

"I can understand completely. Something has him on edge, I feel it whenever I'm around him, even though that's not often. I wonder why he wants the place so badly?" Lucian said with a concerned look on his face.

OOC: I will be back in an hour, brother needs to do homework

IC:
she smiled
'I know what you mean, the scary thing is, is that I saw needles and white powder in his room when I was cleaning the rooms - it really shocked me' she said, pushing her hand on her chest.

OOC: okay
IC:

"Needles? White powder?" Lucian said quietly, "A drug problem.. wow, I- I didn't see that coming... I mean I suppose it makes sense, a little... I actually don't know whether to talk to him about it or not... Don't worry, I won't if you don't want me to, it's just... Wow."

Captain James Sheffield, crouching in tall grass about 500 yards from the beachhouse, wondered just what the fuck was going on inside that High Command had designated it a high value target. A private keyed the radio.

"Jester, this is Doghouse. Got a visual on the target. Coordinates grid square Zulu Six and Delta Four."

"Copy that. My laser-guided is armed and painting the target. Jester out."

An enormous explosion signalled the end of the enemy command post.

"Confirm delivery of ordnance on target."

"Perfect hit, Jester! Heavy enemy casualties, target destroyed!"

"Good work with the coordinates. Jester out."

(OOC: kthxbai)

It seemed like her mere presence was enough to make the roaring of rocket launchers and the chaos of war arrive anywhere, for again she was quickly grabbing an encrypted cell phone and watching as the place which was dull for her now became a tragedy, from the sands she blended into, with her camouflaged clothing:

"Who was the mofo who brought terrorists to this place?", she whispered to herself, looking at the disaster. The phone was ringing and she patiently await for a reply, and as she was received, she began to talk, while crouched:

"Hello comrade. It seems like someone here brought the attention of terrorists, or maybe there is someone thinking this place is not what it really is. I need a chopper to get back. This vacation is becoming too dull anyway except for this unexpected attack. Also, I had an idea for us, but I prefer to discuss it in safer channels"

"Yes, I am serious, some batshit insane guys blew up this beach house in the middle of nowhere. There is more to it but that is none of my business. Also, could you cancel a request I made in MilNet? Its number, it is this: three, one, zero, seven, double zero, five, five, two, nine."

"Yes, although if you can lift some self-defense and survival equipment first than the chopper, it would help a lot. I can handle myself here for these four days. It seems like the Pool is really closed here, so that is it comrade Miguel. Goodbye, I will arrange to avoid getting into the middle of the trouble that this will lead to."

She simply sneaked through the sands, heading through east with a bag on her back. She knew a GPS would be important, and more than ever, Nansen seemed to have returned to the old business again, but this time the mission was just to save her own skin.

´"I hope there will be more things to eat than coconut worms"´, she again thought, remembering of the harsh jungle survival course years ago.

Lawl, really sorry.... I just couldn't resist. :P Take that post as OOC.

Katja sat on his lap as he sat on the bar stool.
'I think the drugs should stay between me and you, but feel free to talk to him, but for now....be with me, I havent seen you for a few days'

Lawl, really sorry.... I just couldn't resist. :P Take that post as OOC.

(OOC: I needed an IC pretext to leave. And it was for LULZ too that I took it seriously. Shell shocked spy and "Rambo's Sister" finds beach house too boring for her tastes)

Mark peered into the bar to see Katja and Lucian, after seeing the couple together he decided to hit the beach before it got cold. As he lay back on a sun bed he lit up a joint and watched the world go by.

Katja sat on his lap as he sat on the bar stool.
'I think the drugs should stay between me and you, but feel free to talk to him, but for now....be with me, I havent seen you for a few days'

"Well then, I'll respect that decision. Sorry about being scarce, some work managed to catch up to me but its taken care of." He smiled and kissed her on the cheek.

Katja smiled
'why don't you kiss me on the lips' she asked softly.

"Wasn't sure if you wanted me to." He said with a smile before doing just that.

'Of course I do, we did alot more that night at the lake' she giggled, blushing at the memories.

"Yeah, we did, didn't we? That was an amazing night." He said, smiling. "Wanna go back there some time?"

'Yes of course....if Bob buys this place....I will have no where to go' she said, stroking his hand with her little fingers

OOC: I am just going to ignore that, its pure crap, :upyours:

"That's a good point. I'd really miss this place even though I've only been here for a while..." He paused for a moment, "You know, after the summer you should come to my country so I can show you around there a little bit. We may be landlocked but we still got stuff to do." He said with a smile.

OOC: I.G.N.O.R.E. Cannon

Yeah, I sort of intended you to ignore it. Otherwise it would be major godmodding. :P

she smiled and kissed him softly
'thanks'

ooc: then why post it...I am confused.

OOC: There'd also be a war in the near future.

Cause I'm bored. :P

OOC: There'd also be a war in the near future.

Ummm, no. I'd just ignore you. :3

OOC: Then make a bloody spam thread

His skin stuck to the lounge chair like it was a hunk of raw meat sticking to a hot frying pan. Damn it's hot....Bob tried to adjust the umbrella to block at least some of the sun's rays. After his first day in the sun he has taken a few precautions, he strategically adjusted it, hopefully, enough to prevent him from pealing like a onion. His eyes spotted something in the cobalt blue sky, it was a bush plane circling in the distance. He was sure it meant that Katja was about to receive another guest, and although the place was already filled, there was always room for more. I knew this place was a gold mine. I hope Katja takes my offer seriously...........

OOC: Then make a bloody spam thread
Then calm the fuck down, it was just a joke for christ's sake.

You people are so easily offended.

OOC: Not actually, it was comedic, I'm just sayin' you might not wanna piss of the person who made the thread. You calm down.

IC:
"So, is there anything you wanna do?" Lucian asked.

OOC: Off for an hour.

OOC: ok!!!!

IC:
Katja slid off of his lap and did some tidying as he went, Milly came jogging in, she did look ALOT slimmer.

Milly sat on the beach with Mulberry, she wondered if Zak would drop by, she laid back and pondered.

OOC: Did you know I was online? lol Basically Zak would've just said, "Excuse me for a moment I think I need to rest" to excuse himself and spend the rest of the day in his room.

IC:

Zak had woken up and eaten one of the sandwiches he had packed. He couldn't avoid telling Milly the truth that he wasn't much of a handy man...that he had only spent a year manufacturing stuff and that had been checking to be sure every bottle had a cap screwed on to it so that the company didn't loose any money to laziness.

He had soon been promoted to a manager position. From there he had risen through the ranks. In 5 years he would be CEO and he would spend up to 15 years in that position before retiring with his savings. He needed a wife though and he certainly wasn't getting any younger. He wasn't sure if anything would happen with Milly - after all there was a big gap in their ages. He would just have to hope that true love would find him before he was CEO.

He was taking a stroll along the beach as he was thinking these thoughts. He saw someone and a dog over in the distance. He couldn't turn around and head back just because he didn't feel like talking. The patrons including himself had the right to be on the beach and human contact might be better to take his mind off of his problems back home. Tomorrow was Revolution Day for Saint Peter's sake and he was on vacation. It looked like the other person and the dog had seen him and recognized him.

Milly got up and waved, she jogged over to him, she had slimmed down quite a bit.
'Hey......' she said, looking up at him, clearly happy to see him

OOC: its like 10:30pm, not late at all, but mums bugging me to go to bed, Uiri, if you reply, I shall find it and comment tommorrow :fluffle:

OOC: In that case we'll start the Revolution Day Party tomorrow. If this is your ten thirty then expect me on at about 9:20 your time. We'll RP the whole 8th celebrations.

IC:

"Hey..."Zak started, "Listen, I am not good with tools at all. I spent 5 years at university studying business before joining the work force and it only took me a year to get a management position. I'm not good with tools and I haven't even done much on an assembly line except check for the errors of employees who made about 1 USD/hour. I make about 100 times that now and so I could never do any work other than management-style work. I can't fix your window and I just want some time to rest up for Revolution Day tomorrow. I'll be getting drunker than a homeless person who found a 20 arjet bill on the sidewalk and bought a buch of liquor. I'll see you tomorrow if that is ok, I have some thinking to do."

Before Milly could answer him he started to walk away. He allowed her to think about the words he had just said and about his comparison of how drunk he was going to get the next day. After remembering about something he shot over his shoulder, "And I won't forget the fireworks. I know not to drink and light."

OOC: Not actually, it was comedic, I'm just sayin' you might not wanna piss of the person who made the thread. You calm down.

Yeah oh shit you're right, might have an imaginary invasion on my hands. :3

OOC: -.- Why does this thread exist..

OOC: I am going to pull Armin out of this. I don't have time to keep up with everything here. I must say that this was a great idea on Feninia's part and I would not be surprised to see more beach houses in the future. :p

Closing the door of his room behind him, Bob stopped to soak up the coolness of the air conditioner. He knew he'd be warm when he came back from the beach. He threw himself on the bed and closed his eyes. Despite doing nothing all day , he was tired. Walking back to his cabin he was sure he smelled weed ( cannabis) again. Although he as curious about who had it, and if there was enough to purchase, he wanted to remain sharp tonight, Katja might have questions about the possible sale. He sat up and turned on the computer. He was a little apprehensive about what he might see. When it finally booted up, there wasn't any mail waiting.thank God He decided to write a quick note to his publisher. " TOM, BOOK IS GOING GREAT, SHOULD FINISH IN TIME. SEE YOU SOON.........BOB....He hit the send button...He knew they were worried about him or more likely there investment in him. The view from his window was like a post card and he wanted to imprint all this in his mind. Perhaps a fast nap and then to the bar.....

"Yeah, I guess." Nadia didn't ask the man for drinks, though, preferring to wait and grateful for the kindness he'd already shown.

She sat down and dug in, replenishing her energy for another round of volleyball... maybe getting some fresh air and exercise and more fun later...

"so you been here longr then me,whats there to do here?" David asked Nadia

Lars was sitting up in his bed, thinking. He had slept in later then usual somehow. I slept better then I ever had before last night. Usually, when I go out to party or something, it works me up, I have a miserable time, and I can't sleep at all. But last night, dancing with Nadia... He stood up and shook his head. No, no.... best not to..... well, better get going. He took a quick shower, put on a blue button up shirt with flowers on it, Hawaiian style, and a pair of blue khaki shorts. He walked down to the bar and immediately saw Nadia. He walked over to her and asked, "So, how are you today?"

OOC: -.- Why does this thread exist..

OOC: Cause people like it and respond to it, meaning it has value.

OOC: Cause people like it and respond to it, meaning it has value.

OOC: Agreed.

"Well, I played beach volleyball yesterday," replied Nadia. "Spent some time talking to guys with drug issues of some sort... got into a pretty intense dance with Katja, the bar owner. Got burned a bit. Had a little to drink."

Milly knew then that he kind of wasnt interested in her, she gulped, took a deep breath and curled up in her room for a few hours.

Katja was reading the newspaper and singing to herself

"Well, I played beach volleyball yesterday," replied Nadia. "Spent some time talking to guys with drug issues of some sort... got into a pretty intense dance with Katja, the bar owner. Got burned a bit. Had a little to drink."

"oh sound fun aside for the drugs, mm you know if there a firing range around here"said David

"I didn't know weapons were allowed here," Nadia replied. "You could ask Katja or Milly, but I'm pretty sure the answer is no."

"I didn't know weapons were allowed here," Nadia replied. "You could ask Katja or Milly, but I'm pretty sure the answer is no."

"you have no idea of a local firing range near by,Vith guess throwing knives at a target have to do" David said as he places a card on the bar

A drunken Rob, and a very buzzed King Conner came bounding through the front door of the lobby. Kinstantian Secret Service were trying desperately to keep up, but the intoxicated young men were outsmarting them at every possible avenue.

"Hey!" said Rob, "If we hide behind the couches, they won't see us!"

David who was playing cards with himself looks at the goings on then turns to Nadia

"from looking at your face am i right in guessing they form your nation form"

"Not from mine," said Nadia, looking at the two men running from the Secret Service. "Those uniforms are foreign... can't place the country, though." She stood up and walked in the direction of the two drunken men. Given their attitudes, they probably weren't threats to anyone...

"mm they have the same look of living in a hot dry area"said David then looks at his card

"ha i lose"

"There are a lot of hot, dry areas..." Nadia walked after the men. She figured they were just drunks who'd irritated someone's guard and gotten chased. If they had a legitimate case she wouldn't interfere, of course, but she was willing to help if the men were innocent, or if the guards behaved brutally.

She might be only 5'5", but she also knew Krav Maga. She was sure it wouldn't come to violence, though.

"may not know her name or who she is but she not bad looker"David said to himself about Nadia after she walked off

"ha i win" he add after laying a card down

Lucian emerged from his room wearing a pair of green cargo pants and a blue plaid shirt. He walked to the bar and took a seat. "Good morning all." He said a little on the quiet side.

Zak woke up bright and early that morning. This day was Revolution Day and he was going to be drinking all day. He wondered when he should light the fireworks though. He'd probably sober up by around 9 and that way he could light them. That or he could get someone else to do it. He wondered what Milly probably thought of him after the little speech he had given her but he didn't have time to worry about that now.

He decided to head to the bar to see if anyone was there. Maybe he could play cards with someone. Solitaire was getting old very quickly and if he couldn't get a game of poker or some other card game requiring 2+ people he would probably be drinking more and more. Katja and Milly might then think he has a drinking problem.

He entered to bar to find a man sitting alone with cards, a 1.6 m tall women approaching a couch and a couple of bodyguard-type figures approaching the couch but a little farther from the couch compared with the woman. He decided to sit down across from the man with the cards. He started, "So what game are you playing?"

"pazaak' said David as he takes his canteen off his belt

OOC: I got the reference.

IC:

"Oh really? I only ever heard of that game in a movie. I didn't know it actually existed. Could we play it as a drinking game? It's Revolution Day back home and I want to start celebrations nice and early."

ooc what reference i used the card game in both MT/PMT and FT

IC

"one who are you, two just drink you don't need a card game to get drunk"

"In order, I am Zakari Hatoson and drinking games make it much more interesting. I take it that you don't consume alcohol then?"

Karl Johnson stepped into the entrance of the Beach House, wanting to get away from the life of crime he had once embraced. "Dayyummnn!" yelled Karl, looking at all the women here.
He got his place and set down all of his stuff. After taking a five hour nap he decided that he'd go outside and check out all the women. After all being an international drug smuggler, crime lord and ex petty criminal was hard work.

OOC: There are like 3 women and like 6 guys including your new character. This is more of a character development RP than an 'booze & women' RP. I hope you have a deep backstory for this character.

OOC: He's not a criminal anymore, he's just filthy rich and looking to have a fun time.

IC: Karl began walking down the beach when he remembered that he had forgot his Skyy Vodka in his room.
"God damnit. Why am I forgetting everything all of a sudden?" he asked himself as he headed back to his room.

OOC: This is what he looks like: http://media.gtanet.com/images/4782-gta-iv-photo-shoot.jpg

OOC: Very nice, GTA ref
IC:

Lucian saw the newcomer come in and go to a room, show back up and then leave again muttering something. Interesting grou we got here.

Zak decided that this guy was intent on ignoring him. After noticing the newcomer he decided that this is the kind og guy who would play a drinking game such as the ever popular Horseraces. They'd need someone to announce though, someone who didn't drink and might have the kind of enthusiasm needed. He approached the East Laotian first, "Hey, you, stranger. Do you want to play Horseraces?"

Karl walked down the beach again, peering at all the fine women.
"Damn, if I don't get some here, then I don't know where I will!" Karl said to himself as he took a large sip from his Vodka bottle.
"I'm glad I chose this place over that damn nature place in the middle of the woods!" he muttered, looking at the beautiful water.
After about three hours of walking on the beach he went back to the compound, where he then went to the bar.
"I'll have a Colt 45 and a Jack Daniels" Karl said to the bartender.
"Feeling adventurous today, aren't we?" replied the bartender as she handed him the two beverages.

OOC: Dude, You can't RP the bartender....

"Homie, what the hell is horseraces?" replied Karl as he sat there drinking the last bit of his Vodka.

OOC: Oops sorry. Just forget what the bartender said. But he still got the drinks anyway.

OOC: WTF. East Laos you have broken a few generally excepted 'rules' of this thread:

-All characters which are not being played by someone else must be introduced by you.
-Feninia plays the bartenders and such.

IC:

"Its a drinking game. We need an announcer who doesn't drink and plays out the race for us," Zak glanced over at Dragonborn and walked towards him, "Could you do the announcing for a drinking game?"

ooc shit go off to eat and find this

OOC: Ok sorry...

IC: As Karl was sitting there, he remembered yet another thing, he hadn't eaten in two days.
"Man I'm hungry! Wonder what a brother can get around here?"
He Peered around looking for something to eat. Not finding anything quite appitizing he figured that he'd go find a resturaunt that had "Real Food"

Amnis strolled leisurely through the entrance of the Beach House, breathing deeply and taking in his surroundings with a quick, meaningful nod.
"Right, well, I suppose this could be just what I need."
He picked up his one small bag and headed towards his room. From behind him, a small mechanical squirrel ran up to the bar. It nodded at the bartender, dropped a set of calling cards at the corner, then scurried down the hall to catch up with and follow the young man.

They read:

Amnis
Religious Leader of Kelnai
"As a Nation Devoid of Religion,
We Sure Do Appreciate Irony!"

OOC: Isa, calm the fuck down

"There are hot dogs actually," Zak replied to Karl but the guy had already left. So much for Revolution Day, He thought.

OOC: There aren't any other buildings besides the beach house and the cabins. Oh and its £100/week for the cabin. Feninia said that somewhere.

OOC: Isa, calm the fuck down

ooc really shut with the telling of people to clam when you have no idea if they are pissed off or not,

next time i use all caps to show when i pissed off so you can tell me to clam

OOC: Using 'shit' tells people your pissed, if you don't want people to get confused don't use it.

OOC: Using 'shit' tells people your pissed, if you don't want people to get confused don't use it.

ooc :rolleyes: poeple use shit all the time no matter if they pissed off or not

shit left the car running ,shit shit my house on fire, shit that hurt, man you should seen the shit that happ at the park, i had a shit day

OOC: So then were you saying: 'Shit, I have to go eat' ? Cause that's not what it looked like at first glance.

OOC: So then were you saying: 'Shit, I have to go eat' ? Cause that's not what it looked like at first glance.

ooc going to quote get it right

ooc shit go off to eat and find this

nope no were near what you said

Ooc: Moving on, someone interact with my char, I'm really bored and lazy right now

ooc try Uiri person ,if Uiri can wait for us to get back to the post as i guess Greywatch like myself you doing other post or things

OOC: correct
IC:

Lucian looked over and realized Zak was talking to him. "Huh? Oh right, sure. You need an announcer?" He said as he walked over.

"Yeah, for the drinking game Horseraces although it doesn't look like anyone else here drinks so I'm out of luck. We could bet pennies I suppose but if we're doing that we might as well be playing poker."

"I'm not really too much of a gambler or a drinker, guess we'd have to wait for some other people to get involved. I'm suprise this place is actually quiet."

"i drink,just not for a game" David said as he finish the bottle he got when he first sat down at the bar

"No gambling either? You military-types must have loads of fun on vacation," Zak said to Dragonborn before turning to David, "I guess you prefer to to be pressured to drink because of 'some stupid game'."

"Well I just find both to be unhealthy, and mind you one doesn't need either to have fun. There's a beach, a tropical forest, and people; that's plenty of stuff to have a vacation with. Plus, I do have a laptop so I surf the web, and I'm sure there's a TV somewhere around here..." Lucian shrugged, "Throw the interesting characters into it all and you have a pretty decent vacation."

"No gambling either? You military-types must have loads of fun on vacation," Zak said to Dragonborn before turning to David, "I guess you prefer to to be pressured to drink because of 'some stupid game'."

"it must be some stupid game seeing you just called it that' David said as place a bit of wood on the bar then start to the knife trick from aliens

"I suppose you didn't notice my air quotes. It is an ok game," turning away from David Zak continued his conversation with Dragonborn, "I guess you're right but there definetly wouldn't be much for you in Kaliri Lake Viti."

"Never heard of it, can I assume its full of casinos and the like?"

"did you notice that i did not waste my time looking at you when i was talking,so what ever hand movenemt you did went unseen" David said as puts his knife away

6 men, wearing black suits, black ties, dark sun glasses and crew cuts walked into the lobby.


"Have any of you seen these two men?" asked the one in front as he holds up two pictures.

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v483/spotter1168/conner.jpg
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v483/spotter1168/rob.jpg


"His Royal Majesty Conner Phillips I and his Life-partner, Robert Carter. They have been summoned by the President of the United States of Kinstantia to return home immediately."

Lars looked around and saw a few guys talking. Since Nadia had walked off somewhere, he decided to go talk to them. "So, what are you guys up to?" he said, pulling up a bar stool and sitting down.

Lars glanced over to the men in suits and jumped a little. "Uh... no, I don't think so... but I think someone mentioned two drunk guys running around or something.... could that be them?" He quickly turned back to the other guys.

The lead man walked over to Lars, and removing his sunglasses looked Lars in the eye.

"Sir, I understand you are on vacation, but we must find the King and his partner." said the lead agent. "Now, did you say there were two drunk men running around that might be them?"

Lars looked back at the man, eye to eye. "I don't know. All I know is that somebody mentioned two drunk guys on the premises. I can't say where, I haven't even seen them. I wish you the best in luck of finding them. Now, good day gentlemen." He turned back to the others again, slightly irritated.

Lucian walked up to the agents, "Sup, there something you guys want? You kinda stand out and I can only assume you're not here for a vacation."

"We're looking for our King, and his life partner who are here on vacation. We understand they have 'slipped away' from their secret service personel. They are needed back in Kinstantia. We are under orders from the President himself." said the lead man as he showed him the pictures.

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v483/spotter1168/conner.jpg
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v483/spotter1168/rob.jpg

"Ah, I understand, all I know is that two piss drunk gentlemen stumbled in here last night... I do believe. No idea where they went, I figured they were guest as well. Can't help you anymore than that I'm afraid. When the owner comes back you could try asking her."

"huh beef and noodles sounds good to eat" David said to himself as he takes out a ration pack from his backpack

A very beutiful lady walked from behind the obviously dressed agents. She was a 9 out of 10, wearing her hair in a pony tail, and a skimpy bikini. Even the secret service agents watched her walk in.

She walked up to Lucian. "Hello, my name is Jasmine. I can take care of these men for you." She turned towards the agents.

"I'll find Conner and Rob, you go back to Kinstantia and stop scaring the guests here." she ordered

The men nodded, and left the premises.

"Works for me." Lucian said quietly before taking a seat.

OOC: OFF TO THE CINEMA TONIGHT, I might be on but it wont be for another 4 hours or so.

"oh please i've seen things far more scary then them " David said under his beath

"My friend, I apologize for my governments goons." Jasmie told Lucian. "They have no understanding of what a vacation is. They're like human robots. You tell them what to do and they just do it."

Jasmine took a seat next to Lucian. "Besides, they have to listen to me. I'm Rob's sister. My name is Jasmine." she extends a hand to Lucian while also trying to attract the bartender or a server of some sort.

She turned towards David, looked him up and down, and said "You do realize who they are, right?" Jasmine snapped. "They are Kinstantian Secret Service. They are some of the most highly trained body guards in the world. They may not look especially tough, but believe you me, sir, they are."

"Pleasure." Lucian said as he shook the hand, "I know the type. They're like Greywatch Honor Guards."

Turning her attention back to Lucian, "Well, they mean well. They just don't have common courtesy and a severe lack of a sense of humor. I'm used to them. Being Rob's sister comes with a compliment of those goons. All because my brother fell in love with a dude, and it turned out that he was a crown prince of Kinstantia."

Jasmine smiles, then laughs, "it's quite funny. I always dreamed of marrying a Prince, and my gay brother actually does it."

She turned towards David, looked him up and down, and said "You do realize who they are, right?" Jasmine snapped. "They are Kinstantian Secret Service. They are some of the most highly trained body guards in the world. They may not look especially tough, but believe you me, sir, they are."

" are you blind and can't see i'am a soldier" asked David who once poeploe took the time can see he was clearly dress in Battle Dress

"Huh. Go figure. That's actually quite ironic now isn't it? I myself am just an airforce commander, I don't typically get guards. They expect me to take care of myself."

"One of those guys was the King?" asked Nadia. She was no fan of monarchy, being a communist and all, but she did find him attractive. He was probably a bit younger than her; she was a month shy of 34.

Nadia completely missed the implication that the King was a homosexual. Maybe she didn't want to hear it, or maybe her brain had interpreted 'life partner' differently. Now, homosexuality is very common in Kahanistan; about 15% of the population is gay due to immigration from more homophobic countries, and no major political party in modern Kahanistan advocates any form of homophobic discrimination.

She walked up to Jasmine. "I'm Nadia." Nadia smiled widely. "I thought they were being chased because they'd p.o.'d somebody's guard and were going to be tongue-lashed or even arrested. I saw them go that way." She pointed in the direction she'd last seen them.

"Pardon me, one second." she said toward Lucian.

"You know, sir," she said towards David, "it's amazing to me that you would wear battle dress to a beach resort. Take your shirt off, put on some board shorts, and take a vacation, dude. You might like it."

Jasmine turned back towards Lucian. "An Air Force Commander, huh?" She smiled. "So you can take care of yourself? That's a good thing."

She turned towards Nadia, "Well, Rob is my brother. Conner and him do this when they go on vacation. They try to get away from those goons. If you see him, call me. Im in room 117. He does have to get back home. We've just been hit by a ferocious hurricane."

Jasmine looked at the bar, "who do you have to kill to get a drink around here?"

"Anyone who cuts the line and gets ahead of you I suppose." Lucian said with a smile. "I suppose I could get you something, depending on what it is of course. I don't wanna annoy the bartender."

Lars shook his head. What's with all the diplomats around here? This isn't my type of crowd I guess. Maybe I should consider returning to Talrania soon...
He stood up. "Excuse me, please." He left the people and walked to his room.

"It's pretty busy," Nadia agreed. "I waited for half an hour for cheese sticks. I guess you could ask Katja about having a vending machine put in..."

This was not as crazy as it sounded. In Kahanistan, there were vending machines where one could obtain a can of beer, or wine, or even hard liquor. Kahanistan didn't have a drinking age, and it was common for parents to introduce their children to alcohol at an early age, which was seen as eminently more sensible than making them wait until they were 18 or 21 and then seeing them go nuts.

"You know, sir," she said towards David, "it's amazing to me that you would wear battle dress to a beach resort. Take your shirt off, put on some board shorts, and take a vacation, dude. You might like it."



"you never meet a imperial male before as it not amazing all that i'am wearing battle dress to the beach , we wear it all the time from the time we enter boot to when we die "
David then helps himself to a bottle from behind the bar

"I'm not your typical woman." Jasmine said, "I'm a Tom Boy. So, if I seem a bit gruff, I'm sorry. My brother and I used to play football with the other guys in the neighborhood."

"who wants vodka" David asked the other holding up the bottle

"you never meet a imperial male before as it not amazing all that i'am wearing battle dress to the beach all, we wear it all the time from the time we enter boot to when we die "
David then helps himself to a bottle from behind the bar

"Well, my brother is 'married' to the King of Kinstantia. Rob is a Capt in the Kinstantian Navy. He took his shirt off. Conner is a Commander in the Kinstantian Navy. He's not afraid to take his shirt off. I think it will do you good to cut loose for a few minutes. How about we all share that bottle?" said Jasmine.

"It's pretty busy," Nadia agreed. "I waited for half an hour for cheese sticks. I guess you could ask Katja about having a vending machine put in..."

"Now that's a great idea!" Jasmine said with a laugh.

"Don't drink, sorry, maybe someone else around here... hell, maybe the king and his partner will have some when they come out of whatever room they're hiding in."

If Nadia was unaware of the King's gayness before, she wasn't now. Now, it was crystal clear. He was married to a dude.

She nodded, accepting the compliment for her idea. "Thanks. Now, let's find those guys." The disappointment in her voice was obvious.

"If I know them, they are probably not even hiding. They're probably passed out somewhere." Jasmine said.

"So you don't drink? That's cool." she said, "so, is your wife with you?"

Jasmine looked at Nadia, "You sound depressed. What's wrong?"

"Well, my brother is 'married' to the King of Kinstantia. Rob is a Capt in the Kinstantian Navy. He took his shirt off. Conner is a Commander in the Kinstantian Navy. He's not afraid to take his shirt off. I think it will do you good to cut loose for a few minutes. How about we all share that bottle?" said Jasmine.


"i do take it off,just don't want flash my muscles off right" David said as he pour her a glass ,then himself one

Lucian laughed, "I don't have a wife."

"You don't want to flash your muscles around, huh?" Jasmine said as she nodded at him for the drink. "It's a beach resort. That's what people do!"

She turned back towards Lucian. "No wife, no alcohol. You should tell me more about yourself."

Lars walked back into the room, opening and closing his hand without realizing it. "So, why did the two run off in the first place?"

Nadia didn't want to admit that she'd had designs on the King, or at least the man she assumed was him due to the other's family resemblance to the woman.

"Nothing... probably just a hormonal thing," she said weakly. She didn't feel like making small talk right now...

"Apparently he don't gamble either," said Zak from where he had moved to. He had ordered a double shot of Daiquiri, hold the Gomme Syrup, add 2 parts Tiraka Beer.

"Not much to tell, born and raised in Dragon's Ridge. Near the west border of Greywatch up in the rolling hills. My family has a long history of being heads of mercenary groups, or rather one mercenary group, oddest thing. Anyway, some years ago my family became owner of an airbase, so essentially the elder child is always raised to become the head of said airbase. Its a whole Great great reat grandfather went into the airforce, set up his own base, got government funding sort of thing. Anyway, I worked with some of the mercs in my early years, they were called the Council of Dragons, they still exist, funded by my government to do dirty work and such that the army has no time for." Lucian shrugged, "That's pretty much it about me. So, what about you? Got any interesting history?"

"You don't want to flash your muscles around, huh?" Jasmine said as she nodded at him for the drink. "It's a beach resort. That's what people do!"."

"welll there were no females around that could joy the show" said David as he pour another glass


"but you here guess i could take it off"

Jasmine untied her pony tail, and her dark hair fell to just below the neckline. "You think that Conner is hot? Ha ha. You're not the only one. A lot of people think that Rob is hot too."

"Now, if you see them, Rob is the dark haired one, and Conner is the blond one. They're probably passed out somewhere on the beach, getting sunburned." Jasmine replied.

She turned towards Lars, "well, they go on vacation and the Secret Service are always there. They never have too much private time, so they just wanted to get away. Problem is that they need to get home because of Hurricane Amanda."

She turned her head towards David, "Ok, killer, let's see'em."

Looking back at Lucian, she winked at him with that 'ok, i'm calling his bluff' look.

"Me? My life is simple." Jasmine said. "I was born in Keilvarga, which is the Capitol of Kinstantia. Was a tomboy my whole life, hung out with my brother and his friends. He married a king, I can't manage to find a boyfriend. Yeah, I'm bitter about that!" she said with a laugh. Suddenly, her cell phone started ringing.

She reached into her little backpack she had with her and pulled it out.

"Hello?....... Where the hell are you?!?........ You've got to get back.......... are you that drunk?!?!......... shit.... ok......... yeah they were here........... pissing off the guests, what else........ Hurricane Amanda took out Dariopolis, and Surfer's Cove........... WILL YOU LET ME SPEAK YOU DRUNKEN FOOL!........ President Tempest wants you and Conner back in the country.............. yeah yeah yeah........ now let me go, I have a man getting ready to strip for me, and a really hot Flyboy to talk to.... later!" she hung up.

"I apologize for that." Jasmine said, "my brother. I don't get it. He's got the life of luxury now, and he was kind of a slacker. I studied, got a masters degree in Art and here I sit, with no real job other than working in the gallery."