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Topic Started: Aug 25 2009, 06:46:50 AM (44 Views)
Lord Drakoulis	Aug 25 2009, 06:46:50 AM Post #1
Psychologist's.worst.nightmare Posts: 87 Group: Members Member #36 Joined: Feb 16, 2009 Character http://tinyurl.com/Sir-Edward-Morgan, Sir Edward Morgan	Satana leaned back in his chair, his arm around a pretty girl and a cigarette in his mouth. He rolled the filter in his mouth and puffed out a smoke ring. He was surrounded by three girls and two boys. The lads where looking impressed while the girls looked at him with more than a fancy in their eye. "So there I was, this monster looking down on me and then I realise that those white things on its jaws are Tusks!" Satana laughed, banging his fist on the table for emphasis. He had that look of suppressed humour. "So, I'm running away from this thing when it catches me on the back. I roll over and I've got this ugly thing baring down on me. I turn to my partner and just go 'I knew we shoulda turned left!" The punchline was received well, every one of them was roaring with laughter as Satana took a sip of his drink. He joined in the last peals of laughter then looked around the Tavern he was in. Most of them were all the classic tough guys. He laughed secretly at their attempts to be Bad-Ass with almost foolish abandon. One of them clearly found this offensive and walked over to him. He whacked his fist down on the table. He was a big bloke, about six foot seven. He did have a rather large two handed sword... "I see you're laughing at me friend. Lets see who you laugh through a broken jaw!" The man shouted at Satana, spittle flying from his lips. Satana looked at him calmly and took another inhalation from his cigarette. He removed his hat and put it on the table and drew both his blades and put them down on the table. He then removed his coat and picked up his sabres again. The drunken man drew his two-hander and was about to strike when, faster than his eye could follow, Satana smashed the big man's gut with the pommel of his sabre. One of the nasty spikes cut into his belly and drew blood. The man just flopped on the floor, obviously winded. "You're not exactly in the best position to do anything about it friend. I do believe that was your first and last warning." Satana spat, taking both sabres from his scabbards and levelling them on the man's chest. He carefully made a small pin-point wound as though to say 'I dare you to move!'. "Y'know, ever since my wife died, I couldn't give a shit about the law. Ged it? I'll run you through right here if I have to." Satana spoke, walking over the man, his gold-trimmed coat brushing his chest as Satana walked to the bar. He walked into the private booths above the bar. As he walked by, he noticed a person in the booth he was going for. "Excuse me, I didn't mean to intrude." Satana sat down and looked at the person across from him.



Spades	Aug 28 2009, 08:25:27 AM Post #2
The Awesomeness Posts: 447 Group: Admins Member #16 Joined: Oct 30, 2008	((You must have a death wish for this guy. While there are public areas in the Grand Forum, there wouldn't be a pub due to the fact that is a giant building that houses the government, and they need to avoid riots. I'll ignore this fact though. The second is, why on Earth would this guy try to start a riot in the said house of government. You would be killed within a matter of seconds for murder. Also, I would strongly appreciate it if you didn't kill everyone who spoke to you. The NPCs aren't liking it too much.))



Lord Drakoulis	Aug 29 2009, 10:06:38 AM Post #3
Psychologist's.worst.nightmare Posts: 87 Group: Members Member #36 Joined: Feb 16, 2009 Character http://tinyurl.com/Sir-Edward-Morgan, Sir Edward Morgan	((Ah, he didn't kill him. And I've put this in the wrong forum. Cut me some slack, I was thinking of doing Edward's trail and I was half asleep at the time.))



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