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Topic Started: Mar 14 2012, 09:35 PM (1,925 Views)
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A nice day in the Fiore city of Coreopsis as the sun was shining as an gigantical golden lightbowl in the high blue sky and the clouds were like enourmous pillows made out of white sugar and it was all a beautiful view as it was a light breeze and you could hear the summer birds sing in the trees in one fo the parks of Coreopsis and it was really one of those days that you could just sit down on a park bench and fall asleep to the quietness and the calming atmosphere.

However this was for the normal persons that either had finished working or did not have any work or studying to do but for the dark stranger that had entered the city a couple of hours earlier was not like the rest of the population as he was quite dark and gloomy and wore black clothes with black gloves on his hands and a black and silver cane with a snake formed handel.

Darion had arrived to Coreopsis a few hours earlier beacuse his guild mates (those bastards) thought that he needed to rest up a bit after his job (they wanted him gone for awhile) and Darion agreed with them a bit since he was quite tired and so he walked to the rail road station and took the train that was departing to Coreopsis and well even though he only had been here a few hours he could feel a certain... calm inside him that he had not felt for a long time, sinche his family truly were happy.

One thing however that annoyed Darion to the extreme was these bloody couples everywhere and sure the city of Coreopsis is famous for being one of the most romantic cities in Fiore but still Darion could not stand the sight all the time.

Darion sighed to himself and rose up from the bench and started walking as the couples became to noisy and to close and so he decided to take a walk to the center of the city to try to find something that was more interesting than the couples and so he walked and he faced more couples, and more couple, more couples.

Then when he finally reached the center square there were couples everywhere and Darion thought to himself "Ok that is enough." so he walked up to the closest (and most luxurous) tavern and ordered himself a drink (whisky).

After a few minutes of "persuading" the bartender that he was going to drink whisky he got his whisky and so he asked for that days newspaper and as he had pretty much guessed there was nothing interesting in the news at all, just a lot of gibberish and bollocks about weather and enviromental things. "Where are the uprisings and the wars and those delightful dark things?" Darion thought to himself and continued reading his paper and waited for something or someone interesting to appear
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Hasaki Ryo
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The sound of a glass pounding down on the bar a few stool distance over from the finely dressed teenager. " Another round of rum if ya will " would follow in a slightly gruff voice. Standing before the tankard and the bar stood a man quite well respected in Coreopsis, the ace of the Tartaros, The Wildfire Ryo Hasaki. The tall spike red headed man would glance toward Darion for a moment, his dark almost demonic red eyes eyeing him for a moment. " Your offly dressed fancy to be goin on 'bout war. Ya' a arms dealer " Ryo would ask his slightly southern drall being apparent.

He was dressed in his usual casual clothes, but with recent events of his reputation rising, he found it unneeded to carry his small armory with him around his home town. Something rare to see before now, the swordsman only having a single blade on his waist. His trusted masamune that had ended countless lifes some asking for it, most of them however just got in his way.

The red head had come to his favortive bar to get some time away from the guild for a night being that tomorrow started another mission with The Wreckers and it was always good to change the scenary up before a big mission. It wouldn't also help the matter that the bartender knowing Ryo and him being apart of the guild meant he got free drinks within reason, which made this his favortive bar, free being his favorite word.

It would be about this time the bartender would take his glass and begin to fill it, silence would be waiting for Darion to answer Ryo's question.
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dread naganaki
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A tall athletically built male with wild hair its black color complimented by the red and silver streaks that ran wildly through it walked into the bar. His lower arms were wrapped in bandages though there were no signs of any injury to these areas. His steel toed boots thumped against the oak wood floor of the bar. His eyes shone like deep crimson rubies as they looked around the bar for anyone that might be a problem for him. His shirt was sleeveless as well as unbuttoned as his chest proudly displayed a large dragonic tattoo on his chest. The shirt was bordered with red as silver flames over a black background was the pattern for his shirt.

His pants were covered in various chains that seemed to be both for a fight and just look though for which was uncertain. His black pants were given silver borders as well as red flames over a black background contrasting yet complimenting his look. The male had a subtle yet manly musk that wafted around him as he approached the bar counter silent. His hands hidden beneath padded fighting gloves that comforted his hands more than them being bare. The gloves cut at the mid knuckle were a deep red that seemed to match his eyes. He stood before the bartender looking him square in the eye.

"Do you have anything that 1,000 jewel could buy. Ill take food drink or even information if its what i can pay." He said in a deep yet young voice showing he was a teen still under developed in his strength and power. various marks on his body suggested hours of training with the fire element. he stood still waiting for what the bartenders response would be
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Darion sat in his peace and quiet and drank his whisky while reading the interesting (more boring in fact) newspaper that even if it there was no little homocidal there or some petty incident there (war) it still had politics in it and if there was one thing Darion loved it was politics, now there was a debat about the Royal Family and some buggers coming with a new idea "democracy" a phrase that Darion had never heard of.

Apparently as the buggers descriped it it is a chosen goverment after the peoples whises and so when Darion had read this he laughed continuasly as he though that not only was it a bad idea but the buggers were complete and utter fools to suggest such a incompetent idea as the PEOPLE would rule, it is not like the commoners know anything besides how to serve and work. "People should rule? What folly, let the ones who are born to rule do so so sit down, shut up and obey your masters" He said quietly to himself.

Darion was just gonna turn the page of the newspaper and take a sip at the whiskey when a tall stranger walked up to the bar and almost shouted out to the bartender "Another round of rum if ya will!"and he got his drink, Darion looked at him abit thinking "What a noise man. Hope he will not be here for long" and so turned page again on the newspaper.

Then the stranger (to Darion's disappointment) turned to Darion and just stared at him and said " Your offly dressed fancy to be goin on 'bout war. Ya' a arms dealer " so he had apparently heard Darion's comment on how boring this country is. Darion did not even look at the man and said in a bored voice "No sir I am not and I do not intend to become one in the near future" and so when he said this Darion "activated" his more formal english with the snob accent he had learned during all those years at banquets and such in the familys name.

If this was not enough ANOTHER stranger walked in (God this will be a busy day) and well he was not too shabby looking, he was normal length, quite a well trained body but indeed had a very strange set of clothes to Darion's opinion as they were a short armed, unbuttoned shirt and bandages around his lower arms. The stranger had scars here and there (looked like burning scars) and a tattoo on his chest.

The stranger also walked up to the bartender and said "Do you have anything that 1,000 jewel could buy. Ill take food drink or even information if its what i can pay."
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Hasaki Ryo
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As the fancy dressed boy replied with a snoopish remark making his left eyebrow twitch. Was this guy looking down on him? Was this guy acting all high and mighty while dressed like a fancy boy in the middle of a tavern? This guy had some nerve. Ryo would glance at his newly filled tankard of rum for a moment debating to bash the snopish boy in the face or something witty to say back when another boy entered the tavern. Ryo was rather used to the tavern being busy however what caught his attention was the boy clothing. He was dressed like a traveler, sorta reminded Ryo of when he traveled around before he joined Tartaros.


Without fail Ryo's senses proved correct as the boy would start to haggle with some jewels for food,drink and information. What caught his attention more however was that the boy asked for information....with no specifics. Was he hunting for dark guilds? Ryo would shake his head lightly for a moment getting back to the snopish boy who needed to learn his place.

" Well ya sure as hell are talk'n like ya are, dark thing and war and the like, whats a priss like you know anything bout anythin' short of a silver spoon " Ryo would say in a loud voice that could be heard all over the bar as he took a step toward Darion with a rather annoyed look in his eyes and the smell of boozes on his breath it would be obvious to even a small child this man had been at the tavern for a while now.
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dread naganaki
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The boy's nose cringed at the overflowing scent of beer and various other brews wafting from the man on his left. He waited for the bartender to see how much he could divy up for the boy and spoke calmly "Boy sadly you cant get much for a 1,000 around here. What with the new taxes and all, however i can offer you some left overs and maybe a glass of ginger root if you arnt a drinker. As for information well.." He waved his finger closer to the boy as if to whisper to him. "this aint the place for any heroics so if yer trying to be a hero. Dont. What i can tell ya is the man on yer left side are part of a large dark guild, so best to stay away from 'em as for jobs well there are a few though its even more limited if your looking for something specific." The man waited silently for his reply.

"What have for jobs that give out information for fire wizards to use or any dragon related items" The boy asked in a hushed tone his eyes darting around in case of any drunkered coming to cause a problem. The bar tender thought a bit then looked at the boy seriously "There is one job around here but its for an old dark magic item. the way it works is someones paying alot of jewel to get rid of it says the things cursed, he also said there was a tome he had on fire magic for anyone intrested" The boy thought this over before nodding "Ill take that meal plz. Years of having to scrounge the trash for a meal leaves your stomach open for any left overs." he said sitting down on the bar stool infront of him.
Edited by dread naganaki, Mar 24 2012, 06:24 AM.
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He knew it. he knew it, he BLOODY knew that talking back to a tall stranger in a snob accent with absolute formality was a mistake as it would piss the stranger off but NO SIR Darion apparently do not even listen to his own goddamn innver voice and has from this moment pissed a tall man off and by the looks of it if this continued, it would get ugly.

The tall man's left eyebrow twitched and he looked quite pissed frankly and so he leaned forwards closer to Darion and said in quite the loud voice (shouting more likely) " Well ya sure as hell are talk'n like ya are, dark thing and war and the like, whats a priss like you know anything bout anythin' short of a silver spoon ". Darion did not move a muscle even as the foul breath that had the smell of extremely strong and extremely much alchohol in it and it stinged abit in Darion's eyes to be frank.

Darion still as a statue said in the same calm voice as before "You are exatly right, I do know the end of a silver spoon. However my dear sir I also have some experience with the beautiful art of war and darkness and I intend to experience more of it." and with that said he took up his right hand with the black glove on it and in one swift movement removed the glove from the hand. Now the member logo of the dark guild Grimoire Heart clearly was visible on his right hand and now Darion smiled darkly to smoothen the atmosphere abit.

"You must be a mage too correct, probably a merc mage, let me guess whatguild you are in. I only know of two guilds that the majority are merc mages and those are Quatro Cerberus and our fellow dark guild Tartaros and even though Quatro is neutral you do not look like one of their members. No you must me a member of Tartaros, am I correct?" he said still smiling.

"Now that we have introduced ourselfs, at least me how would you fancy a drink hm? Come sit and I will pay for the next round." Now Darion was giving a friendly smile, his notorious fake smile he have had years of perfectioning and looked at the bartender and said commanding "Bartender! Another whisky for me and give this man... well whatever drink he had before, my bill.". The bartender nodded and started talking to the newly arrived guest that was seated at the bar.

Darion did not fancy listening to others conversation but he could not help it and os he overheared a discussion about how much the guest could get for 1000 jewels (poor bastard ey?) and then going to something that sounded like it was related to magic, however Darion did not fully catch that part but he DID hear something about dragon and dark magic. Well nontheless Darion felt in a good mood for once so he called the bartender to him and whispered "The guest you were just talking to right now. Give him a big meal and whatever he desires to drink and give him my regards." and waved the bartender off

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Ryo would watched as the man turned almost into a statue as Ryo engaged him. As he admited he was a fancy pants and supposedly knew about war and dark magic, he would slowly reveal from under his glove a grimorie heart tattoo. As the mere sight of the tattoo the bartenders eyes grew big. " Oh..shit " the bartender would exclaim in front of Saron and instanly dive under his bar seeming to curl up into a ball.

As Ryo eyed he tattoo himself as Darion kept running his mouth saying that Ryo must be apart of Tartaros like he knew anything about Tartaros or Ryo, this guy was just pissing Ryo off more and more by the second. The guy seemed to be pushing his money about, saying he would buy another round for Ryo, and by some random guy behind him a meal. This guy was acting rather cocky and like he owned the place, on top of which he was claiming to be a Grimoire Heart Mage? Hell no, there was no chance Eric would condone some prissy pants smug bastard like this walk into town, its only asking for trouble.

As the man finished acting like he owned the place Ryo would kick the stool Darion sat on firmly, easly breaking the leg and making it fall from under him, as he did so however his sword shealth would acidently smach the man behind him some where in the leg. " I've had enough of your mouth running about. Ya aint no real Grimoire Heart mage. " he would say as he cracked his knuckle loudly staring right at Darion. " Ya wanted ta see some dark stuff? Let me show you what a real guilded dark mage is like! " Ryo would say as he would place his hands on the hilt of his katana, pausing to give this guy a fair chance, just incase Eric had sent him to start trouble.
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Sarons face grimanced at the names of dark guilds. He even furthered its angered look as the red haired man dropped his ally like an ant. squeezing the bottle in his hand crushing it while his leg was hit with the sheath of the katana. He stood up. Backed up from the counter. Grabbed a beer bottle and smashed it into the red haired mans head. His foot kicking the back end of the sheath to sling it upwards whacking the man in the face with it if it werent dodged.

"You know as much as i hate dark guilds. I hate people who cut their allies down like ants." Saron stated looking dead at the man before him his eyes drilling into the back of his head. "Its unforgivable."

He stood there silently waiting for the retaliation and ass beating that may come for hitting the man. Not that he cared. He had a chance at testing himself and he would use it.

The clash of the three forces began.
Edited by dread naganaki, Mar 25 2012, 11:01 PM.
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Darion now got quite suprised when the man jected his proposal by simple and easy kicking the chair Darion sat on and so breaking one of the chairs legs and while doing it his katana swords sheath accidently striked the stranger behind them but taking no notice to that the man just stared at Darion and said in a loud pissed off voice " I've had enough of your mouth running about. Ya aint no real Grimoire Heart mage. Ya wanted ta see some dark stuff? Let me show you what a real guilded dark mage is like! ". Now the man had gone overboard, Darion who was a logical man usually stayed out of fights beacuse he did not like to mix himself up in things that was not of his concern, however NOW it was his concern.

Still as calm in his voice as before but abit pissed in the mind Darion rose up from the floor and said to the man with a dark expression and darkness in his cold red eyes "First you refuse my hospitality and now you INSULT me by calling me a liar, it is true what they say about Tartaros. They are uncivilised savages that has no place in this world and so must be exterminated with any means possible. Even calling yourselfs a dark guild is an OFFENSE for all the other dark guilds in Fiore!"

Darion took his cane he had besides him and unsheathed the sword which lay inside and made the usuall sword greet and redied himself for battle when suddenly the man was struck in the head by a beer bottle by the newcoming guest and so the guest said "You know as much as i hate dark guilds. I hate people who cut their allies down like ants. It's unforgivable." and now Darion believed he had found himself a temporary allie against that insolent commoner who believed that his petty guild was a match for Grimoire Heart!

Now everyone in the bar had realised what was going to transpire so in mere minutes the entire bar had been evacuated and the bartender took the cashregister and ran outside (at least he protected the money) and with one single slash in the air Darion pointed the sword towards the man, redied "Dead Soul" in his left hand and said with darkness in hie eyes and with courage in his voice

"Come at me you insolent Tartaros low-blood!"
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