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| [Graded]A Night To Remember.; Jaxus, Amelia, Bones, Jason (Inquisition Thread) | ||
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| Topic Started: Feb 2 2015, 03:34 AM (1,689 Views) | ||
| SilverRush | Feb 2 2015, 03:34 AM Post #1 | |
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Summery "Oi, oi, this place ain't so bad.~" Jaxus entered the recently established Poinsettia tavern with a stupidly big smile on his face, looking left to right with curious eyes. In one corner, two cheered heartily, and in yet another, a live act played traditional tavern music over the sound of varied conversations, lightening the mood near immediately in the moment he walked in. "What'cha think, Persies? Think their food is good?~" "CAAAAW!" Persies puffed out her chest and spread her wings, flapping sternly in response. //Good Food!// "Oi! It's settled then!~ Eheheh!~" Jaxus let out a loud chuckle, grinning childishly to himself as he nodded his head. He had come to trust Persies on matters like this, after all, her predatory senses always seemed to hit the mark in finding the place with tasty meat dishes, sandwiches included. "Oi! Bartender!" Jaxus rose up his arm as he approached the booth, receiving an annoyed glare as a gruff, muscularly build man with curly, blonde hair who was attending the counter. "Arn't you too young to be drinkin', kid?" "O-OI! I'm not a kid! I'm seventeen years old! Kono Yarou!" "CAAAW!" "Yeah, yeah, cram it. You guy's are scarin' my customers. What'cha want?" "Uh...Huh..." Jaxus paused slightly, realizing he didn't even know what he wanted. //None of those mixed things...// Jaxus mentally mused his last experience with alcohol, where a small, seemingly impotent drink sent him into a drunken rage. Not the best way to relax in the evening, being perfect honest. "Here. Make an order when you won't waste my time." The gruff man let out a deep sigh, passing Jaxus the local menu. "Well..." Jaxus turned to Persies with an inquisitive look, turning his attention back to the menu shortly afterwards. "How bout' a sandwich and some deep fried shrimp?" "CAW!" THWACK! "OW!" "Alright, alright.~ I'll get ya' some chicken as well, geez..." Edited by SilverRush, Feb 2 2015, 03:54 AM.
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| Bones | Feb 2 2015, 06:01 AM Post #2 | |
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Bones exhaled heavily as he rested his large mug on the table's surface, stifling a laugh at his companions antics. He was sitting at a table near the back of the inn with two of his drinking friends from Tartaros, Vinnie and Skuzz. They'd been there for a few hours, and they'd been drinking almost the entire time they were there. Surprisingly enough, none of them were sloppy drunk. They'd had a great deal of practice with drinking at the guild hall, and their alcohol tolerance was something to behold. Even so, they'd had enough that they were a more than a bit loud. "If he was so damned good, he wouldn't have got caught, would he?!" Vinnie snapped, the black shades that obscured his eyes sliding down his long nose. He was tall and slim, a black overcoat adorning him, the zipper wide open to reveal his bare chest, a Tartaros tattoo plainly visible on his left pectoral. He had a shaved head save for a jagged mohawk that went down the center of his head, and he was currently glaring at the table's other occupant. "Wasn't his fault. Could have happened to anyone. He just wasn't lucky." Skuzz was the shortest of those present, but he made up for it with his bulk. He was stocky, with a scrunched up face and a flat top fade. With his muscles bulging from beneath his gray shirt, he resembled a tree stump. "You can't say just cause he got caught he wasn't the greatest." Vinnie let out a laugh that was almost too loud. "That's exactly what I can say! If he was the greatest thief in the world, there are two things that we can say would NEVER happen! First, he wouldn't have got caught. Second, we wouldn't even KNOW about him!" Skuzz shook his head, downing a gulp of his drink before responding. "What's the point of being a world renowned thief if nobody knows about you? You'd get no renown if people didn't know who you were." Vinnie let out a loud groan, and Bones let out a laugh. "Why do you guys care anyway? I say I'm the best thief in the world." Vinnie and Skuzz looked at him for a moment, before they all burst out laughing. "That'll be the day!" Vinnie roared, pounding the table. Tears streamed from Bones eyes as he gripped at his sides for air. "Please...Please, I can't breath," he gasped. As the mirth subsided, Skuzz eyed the empty mugs at the table. "Who's turn is it to get the next round?" "Mine," Bones said, wiping a tear from his eye. "I got it." Standing up from the table, Bones stretched out his right arm, which he'd pulled free from his normal straight jacket like restraint. His left arm was still sewn to the side of his gray and blue striped shirt. As he stretched, he noticed several people look away from their table. None of them had bothered to hide that they were affiliated with a dark guild, which was usually enough to deter most from challenging them, but the lack of stares is what struck him as odd. Most people didn't hide their stares, but some of the people he'd seen had quickly turned their gazes away. Perhaps they'd had some bad experiences with dark guilds in the past. That must be it. Shrugging, Bones sauntered through the inn towards the bar. As he waded through a group of people, he could have swore he heard a squawking sound, but he wrote it off as the liquor. Tapping the bar table with his hand to get the bartender's attention, he jerked his head towards their table. "Another round at the back." Edited by Bones, Feb 2 2015, 06:05 AM.
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| Spider-Jay | Feb 2 2015, 01:22 PM Post #3 | |
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Jason sat in a corner, he siped his bitter ale in silence. He didn't want to admit it but this bar made good food. Better than his. He had come to this bar to scout the competition, and they had exceeded his expectations. They made good food, and they had good enough beer (he thought his was better, but than again he had his imported for a extra million jewel). Jason sipped his beer once more. He examined the crowd the bar kept. A lot of shades characters, it wasn't family friendly like Jasons was (even tho his later crowd were a bunch of drunks). Jason finished his drink and lit himself a cig. He smoked in silence. He looked to the front of the bar and noticed a familiar face. Jaxus, a kid he had met at his own bar. A kid he had fought and beat half to death. And of course he was here with his bird. But why? Did he not realize that this bar wasn't exactly the nicest. Further more, why the hell was he not at Jasons bar and at this one?? "OI JAXUS WHAT THE HELL" Jason shouted across the bar, drawing attention to himself. "And here I thought we were friends, but then I catch you cheating on me with this dump" Jason spoke loudly as he stomped towards Jaxus and his bird. He examined the scene, Jaxus was eating, and so was Persies, but why was Jaxus feeding his bird chicken? "You know feeding your bird chicken is pretty messed up, I didn't know you were that kind of psycho" Jason said jokingly as he patted his friend on the back. He eyed his surroundings, he had drawn the attention of the whole bar, some looked at him with disgust, some looked at him lazily, others advert end their gaze as if he wasn't worthy of it. Jason lowered his voice a false smile still on his face. "You heard about this demon cult thing? They're asking mage guilds and Knights alike to help in the hunt, I heard they'll pay big bucks if you root them out" Jason spoke a little louder than he needed to, he had meant to maybe make people who could be part of the cult anxious. The bar tender had taken note of Jasons words, and some of the people around him shifted a bit in their seats, it wasn't solid evidence of their alliegence but it was a start. Hopefully nothing to major would take down, last thing Jason needed was to be a sacrifice for the demons. |
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| Shuyin | Feb 2 2015, 11:33 PM Post #4 | |
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Killer Lord, The Silencer of Men.
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| SilverRush | Feb 3 2015, 05:13 AM Post #5 | |
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"Hmm...?" The curly haired bartender turned half way in a neutral, perhaps even grim look as Bones tapped on the counter, his eyes darting up and down in a quick analysis as he polished a shotglass with a damp, white rag. //Faster their outta' here, the better...// "Same as before, aye?" Suddenly, the man's expression changed, closing his eyes and giving Bones a firm nod as he placed down the glass and rag, reaching for a clean pitcher. "You guys have made me abit of cash tonight.~ I'll just charge you all for a round, how bout' it?" Tilting the pitcher at a fourty five degree angle, he filled the pitcher to the brim, spacing out the elevation in a professional manner to reduce the carbonation before sliding the pitcher down the Bones with a nod. With any luck, he hoped they would drink themselves under and leave the bar sooner rather than later. -On the other side of the bar- "Ovi, Phersies, yhou' ver right'.~" "CAAAW!" //IDIOT! TOLD YA!// With a mouth full of food, Jaxus spoke to Persies and laughed heartily, cramming his face full of food as Persies perched herself upon the side of the table, digging into the chicken he had ordered. Really, Jaxus was surprised how fast Persies had been picking up language, thought, he lamented it in a sense. She seemed to be getting more and more snarky every day it seemed, causing Jaxus to sigh deeply. "Yeah, yeah.~" Reaching for a glass, Jaxus gripped a large clay, steaming cup, pulling it upwards as he drunk deeply from the cup. "Glugluglug...HAAA!" Letting out a heavy breath, a certain red flush spread across Jaxus cheeks as the sake sank into his system. "This stuff's alright...~" Jaxus smiled stupidly, perhaps, more so than usual as he spread his elbows out, pressing both hands against the back of his neck as he leaned back in his seat. "This is the life, Persies.~" OI JAXUS WHAT THE HELL! "CAAAW!" "H-Huh...?" As Jaxus turned around, he found Jason approaching him, causing a stupid, perhaps slightly drunken smile to spread across his face, chuckling as Jason made his joke on the bird and patted his back. "Maybe I'm not at yer' bar' cuz' yer' here!~ Ya ever think of that?~ Nyaaaah!~" Jaxus turned towards Jason in his seat and pushed his head forward, using his index finger to pull down his right eyelid as he stuck out his tongue, giving an akanbe gesture to Jason in a childish fashion. Yet, this action was probably obvious that it was done in playful gest rather than insult. In fact, as Jaxus stuck out his tongue, a golden white emblem was displayed upon it, revealing the Blue Pegasus emblem on the dead center of Jaxus' tongue. "Good seein' ya' Jason.~ Sides, falcons are carnivores...Well...I think she's a falcon, anyway...Eh?" Completely shrugging off that he was feeding his bird chicken, Jaxus paused with a confused expression as Jason mentioned the cultists. "Yeah, kinda' heard of it, news is all over, ain't it?~" In the corner of the bar, the bartender turned ever so subtly, giving Jason a brief look over out of the corner of his eye. //These guy's got a hell offa' time showin' up...Boss's probably won't be likin' this...// Poinsettia had been chosen as the hub of operations for this cult point due to the heavy populace, high traffic in and out of the city, and most importantly, the local guild of Blue Pegasus had a reputation for their pacifism. Yet, now within these very halls, not only a group of dark guild mages had arrived, but yet another, blonde haired man had claimed his pursuit of them. "H-Huh...?" Suddenly, out of the crowd Jaxus spotted a figure in a brown hood, and while he had not noticed them before, he had a sudden realization as they pulled their hood down. "O-Oi! Amelia!~" "CAAAAW!" As Jaxus attempted to check if it was Amelia, offering a wave, Persies rose up from her perch on the counter, rising upwards as she fluttered about in the air. "O-OI! PERSIES!" At this point, Jaxus' attention had changed and if Amelia wished, it was more than possible to play the moment to lose his suspicion by laying low. "AIE! Hold on Jason, mind helpin' me out?~" Jaxus requested, already in a mid jog across the bar to follow Persies. "Sqwah!" Suddenly, Persies would appear from the crowd, attempting to hover close to Bones shoulder. "...Aye..." As Jaxus made his way to the scene, he only placed his palm on his forehead, gently shaking his head left to right with a heavy sigh as Persies attempted to perch upon Bones in a friendly manner. Jaxus perked up immediate as Persies attempted this, hoping to divert the potential falcon fry he suspected was about to occur, giving Bones a quick grin and a hand wave. "Yo!~ Long time, no see.~ ...Mind not killin' Persies...please?" Jaxus chuckled childishly as he said this, hoping to lighten the mood. Somehow from within the egg, Persies had learned one of her favorite words from Bones. "Idiot," which she used commonly to refer to Jaxus as. She actually remembered those she had hatched near, and she naturally felt connected to them each individually, even if Jaxus didn't know it. Edited by SilverRush, Feb 6 2015, 03:40 AM.
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| Bones | Feb 3 2015, 04:26 PM Post #6 | |
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Bones raised his eyebrows a bit at the bartender's behavior. It wasn't unusual for people to try and get on his good side, considering he seemed like the type to cause trouble, but it usually took a bit of trouble before they were willing to prevent anymore. This was almost preemptive on the bartender's part, but Bones wasn't one to look a gift horse in the mouth. He didn't mind having a running tab; wasn't like he was going to pay anyway. As he reached for the pitcher, he heard that weird squawking sound again. Grunting with annoyance, he looked around, only to hear fluttering in his ear. Jerking his head to the side, he was surprised to see a bird land on his shoulder. Looking it over, it appeared to be some sort of hawk or falcon, but why it had perched upon his shoulder, he wasn't sure. "Where the hell did you come from...? he muttered, pulling a face as he looked at it. If it was possible for a bird's beak to somehow possess a smile, that would be the only way he could describe the bird's face. It seemed to be grinning at him smugly, which somehow annoyed Bones even more. "Begone, bird. You poop on my shoulder and I'll kill you." As he attempted to shush it from his shoulder, a great deal of yelling could be heard over the hubbub of the inn, and a familiar voice reached his ears. For a brief moment, Bones didn't move, he just stared straight ahead. His jaw tightened, and he turned around to see Jaxus, one of the mages he'd had the misfortune of having to do a job with in the North Pole. "Well if it isn't the Legendary Idiot..." he exhaled, stepping towards him. With his rather large stature, Bones towered over Jaxus, and he looked down at him with a sneer. "So that's your bird, huh? I was gonna let it live, but I might just kill it for sport now. Actually..." Reaching his right hand out, he'd attempt to grasp Jaxus by the front of his shirt. If he was successful, he'd lift him about an inch or so off the floor and look directly into his eyes. "You must not be too smart. 'Cause I remember saying that the next time I saw you, I'd kill you. You remember me saying that? 'Cause I'm pretty sure I did. And would you believe it, but I'm seeing you." A vein pulsed slightly on the side of his head, and his eyes seemed to flicker with fire for the briefest moment. "What, did you think I was joking? That I wouldn't have the guts to do what I said?" Raising Jaxus another inch off the ground, the next words that he spoke were low and controlled, barely contained violence present in his eyes. "Well, I'm a man of my word." |
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| Spider-Jay | Feb 4 2015, 12:33 AM Post #7 | |
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Jason sighed, he had no idea what Jaxus was doing, same as always. Jaxus was once again drunk, or buzzed, he had a problem. Jaso observed his drunken behavior, and watched as the bird didn't even acknowledge his presence. Maybe it was still sore about Jason breaking it's leg? Jaxus flashed a Blue Pegasus guild mark at Jason, he knew he'd come around. "ALRIGHT I KNEW YOU'D COME ALONG" Jason shouted happily, and attempted patted Jaxus on the back a little harder than he should have. "FROM NOW ON, WE'LL BE A TEAM, THEY'LL CALL US" Jason paused for dramatic effect. (so he could think of a name) "TEAM HIKARI BEARA" Jason announced his team name to the world very lightly, it was a joke, tho he did want to make a team with Jaxus. "TOGETHER WE WILL PURGE THE WORLD OF DARKNESS, STARTING WITH THE PUSSY ASS CULT THAT CAUSE A DEMON INVASION ON FIORE" Jason flexed in a super hero like fashion, he was playing the role of a stupid drunk, to try and embroil any potential cultists in the bar. He was in the middle of posing when a man who was slightly taller than him self walked up and threatened Jaxus. Jason narrowed his eyes as the man threw threats left and right, everything from killing the bird to killing Jaxus. The man attempted to pick Jaxus up by his shirt. Jason intervened, and gripped the mans arm tightly, attempting to force Jaxus back on to the ground (assuming the man grabbed him). "Listen here, and listen, well. You touch my friend or the bird and I'm going to crush you." Jason had become serious all of the sudden, he had gotten used to switching between his personas. The only problem was figuring out which one was the real him. "If you want a fight I'll give you one, you big bitch, but you won't be killing anybody here, you understand?" Jason gave him a menacing glare over his glasses. He was angry, who the hell did this man think he was? He just threatened to kill a Blue Pegasus member, in Poinsettia, this man must have had some massive testicals. Jason didn't like the idea of fighting this man, he seemed to be fairly strong, picking a fight with Jaxus wasn't something Jason recommended (even tho he had done so himself) especially not when you're on his home turf. Perhaps this man was a cultist? That was doubtful he obviously had some prior connection with Jaxus. Hopefully nothing would get to out of hand..... |
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| Shuyin | Feb 4 2015, 08:28 AM Post #8 | |
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| SilverRush | Feb 5 2015, 10:34 PM Post #9 | |
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Amid the conversation with Jason before he spotted Amelia, Jaxus had shown amusement at Jason's antics, giving him a thumbs up which quickly reached high into the air, pointing his finger straight into the ceiling in a heroic pose of his own. "Yoshaaaa! Let's do it!~" Yet, the fun was short lived since Persies flew off, leading to the current moment. -The current moment- "Sqwah..." Persies flapped her wings playfully as Bones told her to disappear, her smug attitude even showing in her actions. Though, after a moment, the bird looked to Bones with a tilted head as Jaxus came through the crowd. "Caaaw.~" As if understanding his words, she took off to the air, making sure not to get her claws caught anywhere before fluttering back to Jaxus shoulder as Bones finally turned around to meet Jaxus. "...Eheh!~" Jaxus let out his short chuckle, innocent yet somewhat forced in tone as Bones stepped forward, closing his eyes as a childish grin spread across his face, bringing his right hand to gently rub across the back of his neck as the other rose up to raise two fingers in the peace sign. "Yo!~" As Bones mentioned striking down the bird, Jaxus' eyes opened immediately to one of sudden focus and shock, yet, before he could even react, he found a tight grip around his shirt, feeling his feet slowly lift off the ground, directing his attention straight to Bones as a bead of sweat fell down his forehead. //Shit...// "Caaaw...?" //Persies, go!// "Caaaw..." //GO!// With that, Persies turned around and took off in the direction opposite of Bones into the air. Considering Persies wasn't stopped somehow, she would Perch upon a close by table. //Looks like the problem is solvin' itself here...// Polishing another mug across the counter unpresumptuous manner, the bartender kept watch in the corner of his eyes to the key, suspect patrons. With four primary liasons meeting in the back, the resources and information they could potentially gain from this front operation could be more than abit detrimental to the inner workings of the cult. Despite two having interest in hunting the cult, and the third someone he was naturally wary of due to their dark guild affliction, there seemed to be a commotion centering around the small framed idiot. "Amedio! Vicinte!" In a bold bark, perhaps abit difficult to hear from across the bar, the bartender nodded briefly to two bouncers on each side of the bar to break up the fight. In the best case scenario, they'd all leave and the meeting in the back would go undisturbed. In the worst, this was going to break out into a brawl, but even then, they had them outnumbered and surrounded, with enough cult aligned witnesses to claim an "accident" and escape legal suspicion. With the incoming reinforcements, these mages and the threat they posed were going to be dealt with. By this time, Jaxus had caught the briefest flicker of fire in Bones eyes and the pulsing vein on the side of his head. //Woah!// Suddenly, Jaxus was raised an inch higher as Bones claimed he kept his word, right before Jason attempted to intervene. Jaxus was normally much more chatty, but with the look on Bones eyes, felt like it was only seconds until impact now. Whether he was on the ground or still in the air, Jaxus' smile took an oddly gentle calm, expression, eyes closed, yet, the odd tremor here and there across his body proved he was fighting to hold back his fear every second as a knot grew in his throat. "Would ya' believe I was curious...? I did ask if ya' wanted to fight last time, after all.~" Considering Bones hadn't struck out yet, Jaxus opened his eyes to give Bones a toothy grin, a playfully competitive yet somehow determined look sparkling in his eyes. "I'd be a shitty mage if I didn't keep my word either.~" In essence, Jaxus was the one that called out the first challenge, and he seemed to take full responsibility for it. Considering nothing had prevented him from doing so, Jaxus turned to Jason and offered a quick nod, the same, dead set expression in his eyes that appeared the night they met. His honor was on the line, and he wanted to do this one on one. Yet, before much time could pass, two largely build figures approached the group. The first, Amedio, attempted to place his hand tightly onto Jason's shoulder. If he succeeded, he'd tighten his grip to an uncomfortable, painful level, mostly to warn Jason from attempting to intervene as he gave him a dead serious glance. "Take your friend and leave or this is getting ugly..." "Hey..." The other, Vicinte, attempted to step inbetween both Jaxus and Bones, reaching outwards to both sides as he attempted to grip both by their shirt collar. Unfortunately, Jaxus, who was held by Bones in a similar position would have been left unable to dodge as the second towering man gripped him. "We don't like troublemakers in here!" If his initial grip succeeded, he would make the most of his core and waist strength to torque his torso, heels following alongside as he attempted to spin and throw both Jaxus and Bones in one fluid toss. If this move had actually caught Bones, his size would most likely work in his favor in spite of the man's towering strength. Jaxus, on the other hand, would be sent sailing through the air if the brutes spinning toss wasn't stopped. Bar Fight!
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| Bones | Feb 6 2015, 07:53 PM Post #10 | |
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Bones had fully intended to sling Jaxus through the inn and see how long he could fight before he had to get serious...when he felt a hand on his arm. At first, he frowned when he felt the slight pressure, and had intended to ignore it. Usually if one held a weight for a certain amount of time, you would begin to feel it in your muscles, but he hadn't been holding Jaxus nearly long enough. It wasn't until someone spoke up next to him that he actually glanced over there. A blond haired man with a pair of glasses was talking smack to him, something he definitely wasn't used to. He heard some of the most unbelievable things, something about him being crushed and being a big bitch. Bones stared in a mixture of surprise and disbelief at the man. Apparently he knew Jaxus some kind of way, but to take a beating for him must have meant they were relatively close. Bones swiveled his gaze between Jaxus and the newcomer, struggling to keep his face even but failing. A smile wormed it's way onto his face, though with his attempts at trying to prevent it, it looked like something of a grimace. "I'm impressed. You found a friend who's willing to die with you. That's a rare trait in friends nowadays. But I don't like to be touched, so your pal just stepped in it big," He said to Jaxus, the grimace forming into a grin. When Jaxus expressed his curiosity and his own desire to fight, Bones dismissed it with a shake of his head. "No no. You're fine for now. Your friend dies first," he said, cocking his head at the blonde haired man. "Lucky you. Your friend lives, and you get to die in his place. Now you won't have to see me kill him." Bones had started to lower Jaxus back to the ground when a pair of figures intervened. One came up behind the blonde haired man, warning him to leave. Bones swelled up slightly, sneering at the newcomer. "Back off. He's mine." The second newcomer appeared on side of him, grasping both him and Jaxus by their shirt collars. Bones' head turned so fast he almost got whiplash. He stared at the man's hand on his collar in disbelief. "Oh, you are about to get the BEST ass woopin'!" As the man prepared to sling both himself and Jaxus, a pair of large, meaty arms wrapped around his torso. "You can't even get a round without causing trouble, can you?" Surprised by the contact, the bouncer released both Bones and Jaxus, and reached for the arms that encircled him. Before he could pry the hands loose, he was suplexed backwards, his head slamming through a nearby table. Skuzz straightened up from the move, the sleeves of his shirt torn by the movement of his muscles. "So where's the beer?" Bones frowned at him. "How'd you do that? No way could you lift him." Skuzz shrugged slightly. "Technique. Even if I'm not as strong as him or he weighs a lot more, my low center of gravity makes slams and throws manageable." "Oh, so it's cause your sho-" "Don't you say it." Bones let out a chuckle, before looking around. "Where's Vinnie?" Skuzz shrugged again, the movement widening the tears in his sleeves. "Slipped upstairs with some woman. Won't be seeing him for awhile, I'd wager." Before Bones could inquire further, the bouncer rose to his feet, his forehead bleeding slightly and his eyes narrowed in a glare of pure rage. Bones and Skuzz looked at him, then to each other, then back to the bouncer. "Stripe me, he's still awake...?" Bones muttered, releasing his grip on Jaxus' collar. Wiggling his left arm, he ripped it free from its restraint as he and Skuzz circled the man in either direction. "Don't you go far, idiot," Bones said without taking his eyes off the bouncer. "You and your friend have business with me." Skuzz
Edited by Bones, Feb 6 2015, 07:55 PM.
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