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| LunarCataphract | Jul 4 2013, 11:46 PM Post #21 |
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Oh for the love of god, this unorganized buffoon was really starting to grind Panzer’s proverbial gears but eventually, after making an even bigger mess of files and paper work the manager turned around in an 180 degrees arc then began digging through his file cabinet which did seem to have some sort of organization and labelling present among the filing cabinet which actually surprised Panzer, he thought this Mr.Bakame was a totally bumbling oaf who couldn’t tell his ass from his elbows; much like some lazy recruits Panzer had trained with in the past but anyway, perhaps Mr.Bakame would prove to be a better manager than originally thought to be hm? Waiting silently for Mr.Bakame to find the correct form, which luckily didn’t take nearly as half as long as his first search did, the only male knight in the room was now ready to sign the form, after shockingly witnessing the manager filling out the forms much faster than Panzer did but whatever. Bending down he took the pen firmly in his grasp and simply signed and printed the form with: “Panzer of the Fiorian knights” which had a dual meaning to it. One, that he didn’t feel comfortable signing it with his full name as it meant nothing to him on account of not knowing who his real family where and two, he also put in the “Fiorian knights” part to try and make up for his lack of a full name as well as showing that on his honour as a knight, Panzer would uphold his end of the bargain which from reading over the form seemed to be fairly standard stuff; didn’t want to get tricked into agreeing to something that he didn’t want to by fine print after all. Putting the pen down and looking up from the form he saw that the manager was holding the keys in his hand and so, Panzer held out his own hand to have them dropped into but the manager wasn’t playing ball. Oh god, he was trying to force Panzer to shake his hand wasn’t he? Fine then, if the fool was going to be difficult then it was his own fault when Panzer crushed his hand on purpose; hopefully that would teach Mr.Bakame to not force Panzer into shaking hands in the future. Gripping the Mr.Bakame’s hand tightly, Panzer squeezed with his full grip crushing and clearly bringing minor physical pain unto the manager but, after a few seconds of this tight handshake Panzer grabbed the keys, taking them from the manager’s hand and then walked out the room holding open the door for Riven. Closing it after Riven left, he turned to her and growled in minor annoyance. “Fool shouldn’t of made me shake his hand…” it wasn’t that Panzer disliked Mr.Bakame but, shaking the man’s hand was both annoying and a waste of time, Panzer had better god damn things to do. “I feel we should return to work” equal part suggestion, order and information of his own plan that was. |
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| 栄 AuraLex | Jul 6 2013, 01:39 AM Post #22 |
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The man winced in pain but handed Panzer the keys nicely. from behind, Riven hid a smirk and follow her friend out of the office. "If you're done here we can leave," she walled out of the building and on to the main road heading to the barrack. While doing so, he caught a glimpse of her place; he only lived 3 buildings from her, that was somewhat convenient. Perhaps she'll visit him at the end of the day to see how well he'd settle in since it wasn't too far. It was just her being a good neighbor and friend for someone who was starting something new; maybe she'll get him a welcome present as well. "Eeeyyyy! Look at who it is! Fancy meeting the lovebirds in this part of town!" A familiar voiced boomed from from behind them. Riven didn't need to turn around to see who it was: the familiar steps of heavy boots, the always cheery and sly voice, and the only person who would dare describe her and Panzer like that. "What has the lovely couple been up to? Picking out a house together to start a wonderful family?" His voice gradually got louder until the heavy weight of him leaning on his left shoulder was evident. "Only in your imagination, Sam,"she sighed. The weight lift from her and he came into view from being literally all in her face. "Aww... Come on, no need to be like that, Riv," he placed bother hands on her and smiled slyly before leaning to her ear and whispering, "I honestly think you two would make a lovely couple." After what seemed like forever, Sam released his grip on her and stepped back, "An-y-ways, I'm here to request your services. You see, I have lots of useless junk in my place that needs to go and originally was going to ask the knights over at the barracks but I so happened to bump into you two. So what do you say? Wanna help a desperate friend out? I'll be paying for your services of course and what I don't need, you can take home." Edited by AuraLex, Jul 6 2013, 01:41 AM.
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| LunarCataphract | Jul 6 2013, 03:34 PM Post #23 |
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Panzer took the keys not showing any specific emotion then turned around and walked off with the keys exiting the manager’s office alongside his fellow knight Riven out into one of the city’s streets which lead to the barracks, good reason too as the two of them needed to return to work after that not so brief diversion. Call Panzer forgetful but, seeing as how he was rather drunk on the knight that he visited Riven’s home (god that whole incident was a disaster) the male knight had just forgot what Riven’s apartment building looked like, or even where it was. “Do you happen to live within a short distance?” He asked wondering if her place of residence was nearby and if not, then oh well, he would just have to live with it. One thing that Panzer did remember was the voice of that EVIL ANNOYING BASTARD OF A WAITER from his dinner with Riven a few weeks ago. Growling Panzer stood around to face Sam, glared at him and then stormed over to that stupid annoying waiter. “YOU, get out of my sight, now…” Panzer was going to give Sam one chance to leave before he did something that the waiter would regret; normally nobody would get a chance like this but seeing as how Sam was a friend (?) of Riven then he thought showing a bit of restraint would be required. “We are not love birds.. now get out before I arrest you for public disturbance and interfering with a knights duties” and yes, Panzer did legally have the right to arrest him for that. Ignoring Sam’s stupid jabbing about Panzer and Riven being romantically attached (which would never happen no matter what) the one thing Panzer COULDN’T tolerate was the nerve in Sam asking two knights to remove junk from his house. That was not the knight’s job, they were law enforcement operatives whose job was to take down criminals and arrest dark mages when they stepped out of line not, play clean-up crew and up Sam take junk out of his house. But then again, Sam was also going to pay them if they did this job and the two of them would also be allowed to take home what Sam didn’t want so hmmm, maybe Riven might be able to convince Panzer into doing this? Despite his hatred of Sam it was rather profitable. “Fine, but after that you stay away from me” his hatred, distrust and pure despising of Sam should be pretty apparent at this point. |
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| 栄 AuraLex | Jul 7 2013, 12:13 AM Post #24 |
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"Heeyyy Panzer! Fiesty as always I see, well that's good Riven would be bored if you weren't," Sam smiled and greeted Panzer in the only way he could when he was out of work. "Ahh speaking of staying away from you, I have work to do back at the restaurant soooo... Here's the keys and I live in the building over there Room 666. All the things that need to be thrown out are in one room, it's the one right next to the restroom," he tossed his keys to Riven and pointed to which building he resided in before turning on his heels and strutting off. "Have fun you two~ Don't do anything bad or else I'm responsible~ I won't be home till 8 ish so take your time," he turned his head around and winked at them, espieially to Panzer before dashing off. The wink unsettled Riven in so many ways but she was able to shrug it off, eventually. The building Sam pointed to was behind them, in the direction from where they came from and it was the one they had just walked out of... Well this isn't good now is it? It was obvious that Sam's very existence irked Panzer into raging madness but to have Sam live in the same place as him is beyond madness and insanity. "Behave yourself," Riven just suddenly said to her friend who was already spewing with anger from meeting the waiter. Sam and Panzer as neighbors would be a sight to see despite the danger it would cause, but then again their rooms should be on different levels so maybe not neighbors and it just might've saved the world from a war. Without wasting any time, Riven went back to the condo and scanned the map to see where 666 was located: it was one of the four rooms at the top of the building 3 floors above 373. Ah screw it, she was taking the lacrima-powered platform up there. She stepped on the floating platform and up it went, going through carved squares on the ceiling until it slowly came to a stop. Sam's room was the first one she saw stepping off the elevator with it's rather decorated door frame of flaming motifs. Taking the keys she was given, Riven unlocked the doors after several attempts to match the key with the correct locks. Damn the room was huge and neat... There, she stood in a gigantic living room that was probably triple the size of her entire place. There was gigantic round table in the middle with couches surrounding it. Behind that was a mini bar and kitchen combined displaying several kinds of alcoholic drinks. There were two halls that led behind that but as Riven wandered around, she saw a restroom label and a door next to it; there was no need to walk behind the bar. "Let's go?" She turned the doorknob... |
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| LunarCataphract | Jul 7 2013, 04:47 PM Post #25 |
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Oh for the love of the gods, couldn’t this stupid annoying waiter just be quite?! Every time he joked about Riven and Panzer dating the male knight could feel his brain cells screaming in pure torturous agony as they died out slowly and very painfully, which might be exaggeration but that was how annoying Sam’s voice was. Luckily, at least was sodding off to work at the restaurant which would give Panzer some peace and quiet, thank the god; although on the other hand, if gods did exist then it was there fault he had to put up with Sam’s annoying stupidity in the first place. Growing quietly beneath his breath, Panzer stood around as Riven caught the keys thrown by Sam before walking off to work with a wink directed at Panzer. If Panzer was a lesser man than he would take this chance to screw up Sam’s house but, seeing as how he was a knight and also a better man than that. One thing which Panzer was just going to hate was the fact it turned out him and Sam lived in the same building oh just great… just great….. that was going to be a real walk in the park, luckily Sam didn’t know that Panzer lived there or even where his home was. Glaring at Riven Panzer made it clear that he was insulted Riven had to tell him of all people to behave, yes he did hate Sam and normally that might be justifiable motivation to abuse his access to Sam’s house and mess it up but, seeing as how Panzer was a knight that would be illegal and risk him losing his job; Might I also mention that Panzer was a better man then that? “Riven, I’m better that so don’t insult me by saying that” scoffing in annoyance Panzer stormed off clearly irritated at both Riven and Sam, despite her being his unofficial partner she really didn’t know him that well huh? Whatever, he was fine with that as it didn’t prevent him from working at peak capacity. Hopefully, Riven would be smart enough to realise that she probably shouldn’t give away the location of Panzer’s home to Sam, boy would Panzer be pissed if that happened. Following after Riven Panzer walked with her back into his apartment building and heading up the floor Sam’s place of residence was on, which luckily was a different floor than Panzer’s so he would hopefully not have anything to worry about. Following Riven onto the Lacrima Powered platform, he stood silently and stoically as the platform ascended carrying the two knights onwards and upwards until, it stopped upon the floor that contained the home of Sam; oh boy, this was going to be a real joy wasn’t it? Walking down the hallway Panzer let Riven go first, which was both out of practicality and both personal preference because she had the keys and so once she had opened the door Panzer followed in behind her entering into what had to be one of the most elaborate and fanciful living quarters he had every laid eyes upon. The room was something that surprised Panzer rather a lot, it was significantly bigger than his own or Riven’s at that and just generally had more content contained inside of it, ranging from the bar as well as the overall higher quality furnishing and size; man, Sam must have really earned a lot of money. Following Riven to the bathroom door he nodded as she said “let’s go” and then she opened the door which revealed a massive and elegant bathroom, it had lovely panelled flooring, an amazing shower as well as a very high class toilet and sink but whatever, enough of Sam’s awesome place. “I’m unsure what he wants us to do, all he said was “useless junk that needs to go” Not really sure what he meant specifically” and this is why Sam should have given out better instructions about what specifically he meant by “junk” oh boy, Sam just had to have been an idiot huh?... |
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| 栄 AuraLex | Jul 11 2013, 06:57 AM Post #26 |
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Damn, Sam had a sweet house even though it did match his style unsurprisingly with his formal looks. The main room was neat and so royal-like and the theme was carried on into the bathroom--even the toilet was magnificent! However, that proved to be a problem since everything looked as if it belong where it was. Did Sam say specifically what needed to be thrown out? No... He said everything in the room next to the bathroom was trash. Oh, they were in the wrong place, they should be in the next room, "Not here," Riven stepped out and opened the other door where she something a little less pleasant, literally. The moon was still amazing but compared to what she has seen, it was bad. There were boxes stacked upon boxes and big items randomly placed around in the room. "Let's look through these things first," Riven began to move the unboxed items out into the living room for more working space. There were lamps ranging from different sizes, bookshelves, closets, chairs, doors, and tables. Perhaps Panzer could use a desk for his office along with a wheely chair. Where Sam got all his money was beyond her; working as a waiter shouldn't pay him this much. Whatever was his source of income was amazing to be able to provide for all this. Maybe they were underestimating him but god was he annoying to be with. Atfer everything huge came out, she moved on to the leaning tower of boxes where majority of them were left open and were stacked up pretty damn high. Pulling a chair and placing it in front of the boxes, Riven stepped on to the seat and began to lower the boxes two-by-two unless there was a super heavy one but she came across none that weighed more than 10 kilograms. After laying everything out on the ground, she maneuvered through all the crap until she was at the perimeter of everything. The first thing that caught her attention were floating doorknobs; she walked over and pulled on it to feel a semi-heavy weight crash on her. What the hell? She pushed whatever it was away from her and walked around it and found a door. It looked like that one-way mirror seen on buildings and detective shows. It was interesting, pretty good to see who was at your door without moving a single muscle or making any sound and without them seeing you with the peephole other doors had. "Something you could use?" |
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| LunarCataphract | Jul 11 2013, 07:09 PM Post #27 |
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The room next to the bathroom was the one that Sam had asked to be emptied out but wait a moment, Panzer hated Sam so why on Earthland was he even bothering to help the annoying waiter clean out his room?! Oh wait, it was because Sam said that the two knights could take whatever they wanted from this pile of junk which was the only reason Panzer was doing this, despite it not being part of his duty. Following Riven into the correct room this time, the male knight was faced with a very messy sight of numerous boxes piled up along with a lot of other junk, whatever that “other junk” actually was, not like he could see what it was on account of how big a mess this was. Assisting Riven in the clean out, Panzer took the boxes from her and moved them out of the way so they had more space to work in which revealed the strangest collection of stuff he had ever seen. There was insane amounts of unused furniture stored away here, which alone wasn’t really that odd but the fact he had DOORS just lying around here gathering dust was rather peculiar; why would you just leave doors lying around in the spare room?! Continuing to battle his way through the mess of junk, Panzer found a desk with a matching chair as well as a nice lamp; all things that he would require for his office so he would be taking them, maybe along with that bookcase too and perhaps that closet too, might be best if he just took everything; wasn’t like he owned any furniture himself after all. And now a truly daunting obstacle had appeared, rising up from the mess of this room like a mighty beast arising from the ocean! It was a very tall pile of BAWXS lay before them reaching up to the roof like the hands of mortals craning to reach their gods up above! As Riven climbed up onto a chair and started to take the pile down, Panzer aided her with that task by taking them from her hands putting them out the way somewhere; it wasn’t a perfect situation but at least they could dig out the stuff in the back. Speaking of things in the back, Riven had discovered a door which looked like one of the single sided glass windows they had in the barracks integration rooms, if that was the case then Panzer defiantly would have wanted that door; he was very paranoid and hated how people could see through the glass on front doors. Taking a few moments before asking, he looked through one side of the door and the other so upon confirming that it was indeed one side mirror he went to answer Riven. “Yep. I’ll also be taking the lamps, desk and closet, that chair too” it was a short answer but an answer none the less. He defiantly wanted this door for his own place which along with the lamp, desk, chair and closet. And oh, he was referring to the chair that Riven had used to reach the top of the pile of bawxs. |
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| 栄 AuraLex | Jul 16 2013, 05:09 PM Post #28 |
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That chair? Oh, he must've meant the chair she was standing on to move the boxes down; they were no use to her anymore, he could take them and throw them off the building for all she gave hearts about. Riven placed the door on it's visible side up so no one would trip over it as they moved Sam's possession out and so they wouldn't end up looking for it once the former was done. She also moved the chair, lamp, and desk Panzer wanted to an empty side in the room so it could be distinguished from everything else. With all the needed items out of the way for later, it was time to move all the extra needed items out of the fucking way. It seemed like there was no way to get rid of the current junk until Riven spotted a "trash here" sign next to the bar; there was a huge hole in the glass windows big enough to fit a standing human through and at the bottom was the outside world's floor 100 meters or so below them. On the ground, just barely, she could make out a dumpster positioned exactly where drops were going to land. If Sam had this, why couldn't he just throw everything away himself? That lazy bastard... Inner ranting aside, Riven took a fugly looking chair that was way too 50 seconds-ago and threw it out the window and watched it fall... fall... fall... Like a bomb until it exploded into a pile of splinters, right smack in the middle of the dumpster-10 points for noxus! Anyways, time to throw everything else out the window like a mad-lady who is going through some mental break down; she wondered what the neighbors think when they see a piano fall past their window or what outside people think when they see furniture raining down. After the chair came the medieval round table that most likely dated back to the time of King Arthur and it's fugly chair set as well. Now with everything huge and roadblocking thrown out, they could focus on the smaller boxes that kept decoration. A few things were taped and labeled with "Do not trash!" with emphasis on the exclamation point; those were thrown back into the room in which they originally inhabited. Curiosity peaked in her but it wasn't hers to look at and she wasn't on a search job. There were a few music disks that contained a variety of music ranging from classicals to jazz; Beethoven, Mozart, some French name that sounded so sinister, and others. Next were the usual fake floral pots for people who wanted more greenery in their houses but never could because they couldn't grow anything except death. A lava lamp too hipster for a description, some dolls that could be burned and torn apart mercilessly, combs, pens, books, papers, and many more worthless things a person can think of. Nothing really interested her except for the books: "Hairy Pooper and the Deadly Fart" "The Hunger Pains" and "Eragone." She picked up the three books before tossing the container aside. "Anything?" Edited by AuraLex, Jul 16 2013, 05:10 PM.
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| LunarCataphract | Jul 17 2013, 06:16 PM Post #29 |
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After helping Riven move the stuff he wanted to keep out the way so they wouldn’t throw it away by mistake Panzer was left with a rather irritating conundrum before him. It was all well and good throwing away this heap of junk that Sam had asked them to but how on Earth were they supposed to do that? I’ll admit, the obvious solution would be to just carry it down stairs but that would take all day and Panzer doubted doing things that way would get it done in time for when Sam returned but luckily, Riven had discovered a sign saying “trash here” nearby a hole and once Panzer looked through that hole he saw a dumpster on the ground below. Oh that lazy piece of shit waiter… Panzer really shouldn’t have agreed to do this make the stupid waiter do it himself as payback for spiking his drink with booze. Panzer continued to add Riven with throwing all the big unwanted and space blocking objects away and once that was done thy only had smaller more manageable things to handle such as boxes. Follow Riven’s lead when she threw a fugly looking chair out the hole in the wall with a resounding crash upon impact. Despite what had been said before he had managed to find a few larger things buried away that needed to go; two chairs and a desk specifically. But the desk Panzer wanted. Panzer picked up two chairs, one in each hand and after walking over to the hole he chucked them clean out of it not waiting around to hear them crash and break into splinters. Coming up upon a different desk than the one he wanted, the male and rather irritated knight rubbed his chin and sighed; no way could he pick this up by himself. “Give me a hand with this desk..” equal part order equal part command as Panzer grabbed one end of the desk waiting for Riven to give him a hand with it as it was less a matter of strength and more of a matter of location when it came to objects such as desks. Before Riven decided to help him, she had brought up the issue of “anything” but her so called partner, even if that term rang hollow and meaningless, wasn’t entirely sure what she meant by anything so he investigated further, letting go of the table and walking over to her. Taking a closer look at the objects laid out before him there was a strange lamp thing, some black disks a couple of books, pens and papers and lastly a few dolls and combs; none of which really caught Panzer’s attention apart from the books and pens. He might not look like it but Panzer was an avid reader, mainly because it gave him something constructive to do when he wasn’t working or training with his weaponry. “I wouldn’t mind these books if they are on offer” with his answer made Panzer returned to holding one of the desk awaiting Riven’s assistance in chucking it out. |
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| 栄 AuraLex | Jul 21 2013, 11:21 PM Post #30 |
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"Sure, we can keep whatever needs to be thrown out," Riven set her three choices of books aside for later before moving on to the table Panzer needed help moving. Despite being lazy, Sam seemed to be somewhat intelligent for creating a hole in the window and setting a dumpster below it; think of the hassle he would've had walking down 8 damn flights of stair to take out trash, it also made their job easier. With a lift, Riven dragged the table and positioned it so that it would fit through the window and pushed it off the floor, hearing it land with a satisfying thud followed by splinters flying in every direction. So glad no one was down there or else they'd have hell. After going through a few more boxes of worthless items that were doomed to be thrown out and free fall to their deaths, she stood up and dusted her hands. "That's it," they were finished with dumping everything out and cleaning up Sam's house. Panzer had his desk, door, and chair and both of them had their books to read. The only thing left to do now was to move everything into his place which was so conveniently close by. "I can manage the door and chair," The fact that it was rolly chair allowed Riven to kick the chair to the lacrima platform and then kick it to Panzer's room with ease. It wasn't the best way to do it, but it was efficient since she honestly did not want to make two trips when it could be done in one. The books could go on the chair and be kicked along with everything else. "Lets go?" She lifted the door with both arms and started pushing the chair out the door and on to the lacrima platform before going down to the designated floor and moving everything to his floor before waiting for him to unlock the door knobs. |
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