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| GlasgowSmiley | Jun 17 2015, 05:27 PM Post #31 | |
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Happily skipping along the hotel, Venka got to the casino entrance and was welcomed by women that somehow showed less skin than she did. Thankfully the marine coat was there to separate her from any confused men looking for a drink or perhaps more. Drunks were probably a common thing in this place so Venka was a bit on her toes regarding any. With security there sure, but last time a drunk hit on her, she accidentally punched him so hard the man no longer has a lower jaw. It'd be nice to avoid a similar scenario today and in the future. As she walked on in the casino, it seemed like she might have some trouble finding her crew. The floor was huge and there was so much to do here, Ven could lose herself in the sights if she wasn't focussed. Checking the gambling floor for her crew, she didn't spot them immediately. Standing on her toes to overlook the area, she couldn't see them at all yet. Pulling her cap up a bit, she held on to the bill as she was thinking. Perhaps she could ask someone for directions or something? After walking pas a couple more tables of roulette, Venka arrived at the bar. A guy with a name tag reading Jack was cleaning a glass as she walked up to him. What was it with bartenders always cleaning glasses when they were idle? It's like Venka was in some movie or something and this cliché popped up. Thinking it over, she supposed to was logical. Doing the dishes while he didn't have to serve anyone saved him the time of doing it later. Plus it stopped the dirty glasses from piling up and ruining the view. "Hey do you mind helping me out? I'm looking for my friends, one of them is a guy with a green and purple mask and a marine cap and the other is a rather short, dark-skinned young woman that looks like she could be my little sister?" the tan courier asked. The bartender raised his eyebrows and had a bit of an awkward look on his face. Pointing ahead of him, there was a blackjack table and... Oh dear... It seems Jaqk and Amazing were both a little drunk. "Th-thanks..." Venka answered in an equally awkward face as as she pulled down the bill of her cap. Heaving a sigh as she walked towards them, her face was pouty and she had her arms crossed as she arrived at the blackjack table. Jaqk clearly was on a roll with big wins as the fisherman had several big stacks of chips on his end of the table. Looking over to Amazing, she was also nearby with an emptied drink in her hands. The look on her face was stern. "Well, well, well! Someone had a little bit too much to drink huh? What do you two have to say for yourselves?!?" the marine lectured her crewmates and pouted up her cheeks. Honestly she wasn't really angry and acting as such was a bit hard. |
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| AngelMayLaugh | Jun 17 2015, 07:31 PM Post #32 | |
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Holy crap! Holy crap! What in the fuckity fuck! it was more than a rarity for there to be profanity in Amazing's mind, much less in any post that involved her. But this complete change in the man was something that she had not anticipated. She was busy teetering and getting more drinks for herself when it happened; last she saw, he was winning and being his own contained self. Confusion was the least of the female's problems. She had no idea of what to do, who to blame and if what was happening to him was life threatening. She did not really consider him being drunk, she thought it may have been some sort of breakdown from her being such an amazing manager that he couldn't cope with the success. "Jaqk! Oh my god, no!" Throwing her hands against the sides of her face and parting her lips as though she were left alone in the house while her parents went on a trip, she looked around in confusion. That confusion and looking around led her to spin in a few circles. The rotations that the female performed were not fast enough to make her dizzy, even with her being drunk, but they were able to make her lose track of time for a bit. She came to an abrupt stop when she noticed her cohort spinning in his chair. "Oh no! I did this!" she thought aloud. She began convincing herself that her state of mind, in her drunken state of mind, was heavily influencing the man. Wanting to win made him win, being drunk made him drunk and spinning and being rambunctious lead to the same in him "Jaqk, I'm gonna- I'm gonna- I gotta-" she had nowhere to go with what she had began to say. Instead of doing what she 'had'ta' do, she simply skipped over to him with haste and patted him on the back. "You da bessssssss-!" Amazing reached up and grabbed one of her chips, slipping it into her pocket while looking around and eyeing everyone suspiciously. It was a successful seal from herself and her partner in crime that won the money in the first place had successfully aided her in getting away with it. A wide smile crept across her face, the forming slowed due to her drunken state. Her drunken self liked this new personality of Jaqk and wanted to see it front more often so they could be chums. Amazing grabbed another drink from the person who had been supplying the loose juice and threw it down the hatch. A pleasant sting tingled her neck and her face grew a bit more warm, having obvious red coloring in her cheeks now. She wobbled a bit away from Jaqk, but did not really go too far, as she had to stay close to her money maker and not let some other hack come along and scoop him up. Turning around when she heard a voice speaking down to her. Literally, the sound came from above, she looked up slowly at the figure from head to toe and then performed a few additional scans to make sure that it was who she thought it was. A goddamn marine! Amazing began to sweat a little bit when she looked back at the woman, who seemed to be looking like she had just witnessed a crime. "Wait... She... She ain't see me st-steal that chip, d-did she?! Goddang pigs always ain't got nuffin bettah t'do than keep a cutie down." Miraculously, all of this stayed inside of her head for the duration of her thoughts as she continued standing there as if she din du nuffin. "Wait- huh? 2 much'ta drink?" Amazing looked from the caramel woman that wasn't her to the masked lunatic doing whatever the hell he was doing. "You saying he just drunk?! Whoa-" Amazing took a step toward the masked marine and then looked around at the little entourage they had developed. "Which wanna you jackbooties gave-gave'em alcohol!?" A tear poured from Amazing's eye though was abruptly wiped away by her wrist. Holding her head down and shaking it from side to side, she looked at her lovely caramel feet in white sandals beneath the white dress she had on. "-e wush a dear fwend! Owl deer you!?" Her exclamations were aimed at no particular person, just an outpouring of feeling. "Jaqk! Less- Less do what you wanna do. Also I think this sexy marine girl got a crutch on you." Amazing looked Venka up and down again several more times before turning to Jaqk and jabbing her elbow into his side. "She's showin' it all... She's'a BIG gal... for you." Amazing quickly shook her head when she realized how her drunken mess of speech could be construed. "I mean she big where it matter! Milk in the front, garbage in'a trunk!" Amazing stumbled around a bit more as she waited to see what Jaqk wanted to do. In the meantime, she stole glances of her subordinate's body. |
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| ♥ Emoisum | Jun 22 2015, 07:14 AM Post #33 | |
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"I'm the boat~~~" -- Jaqk hadn't got up from his seat yet and continued to spin, though he was looking in the general direction of Grace every time he made a complete rotation. Eventually, after she had stolen a chip, "Officer, you can't play at this table anymore.." -- the dealer said to the masked marine as he came to a sudden stop and looked at her, staring for a moment allowing an awkward silence to settle in before he would swipe his pile of loot into Grace's amazing bag of wealth and then turn his hat backwards as though he were about to enter a battle of monsters, and spin in his stool and hop up from his seat. "I'm outtie." -- he pouted as he slung the bag over his shoulder and, a bit dizzy from spinning, wobbled his way toward Grace and Sparks. He was swaying back and forth as he was standing next to the small Commander and he became a bobble head-type thing when the Commander started to jab at him with her elbow. He nodded as he bobbled and wobbled and cobbled his on glances up and down the newest mail delivering lady. "Yes, yes." -- he said with a finger and thumb on his chin, in a thinking-esque position as he continued to be all -obbly. "It's entirely possible but she must know that I am a man of mystery." -- he took a dramatic pivot and looked away, dramatically, as it would seem all lights were on him in a darkened room, though that's likely because he turned his hat around the proper way. "I~ dooo~ my job. I keeee~p to myself and I do other things~" -- he took a knee, facing away from the girls. "And neither of you truly know me! I'm too mysterious. Too hard boiled." -- he shot up, still looking away, "I must go now, my people need me!!" -- he bolted across the casino floor, skipping with Grace's chip bag and it suddenly started to drop chips!!!!!!!!!! Where was Jaqk going?!?!?! |
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| GlasgowSmiley | Jun 22 2015, 03:13 PM Post #34 | |
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Lowering her shoulders, it seems like Amazing barely even recognised Venka or was so far out she didn't remember her any more... Given they only spent a little while together after all. This drunk side of her was also a bit of a pervert... While the shorter courier was describing her looks in a way that was beyond uncomfortable for Venka to bare, she clinched up turning her body and hiding her features with her arms and the marine cloak. "C-c-commander!!! That is highly inappropriate and-and-and!!! the taller courier stuttered out as she could feel the gaze of her shorter superior officer piercing through her clothes. Her expression was flustered and lost because for as objectified as she felt all of a sudden from someone she trusted, it was coming from someone that kind of looked like a kid. With the fisherman taking a glance up and down... Well she assumed he did because it seemed obvious from his head movements, Venka's expression shifted to something more annoyed. Gritting her teeth as she blushed she saw that Jaqk went off and agreed with her, the fists were balled. Shooting through the wide sleeves of her coat, she stopped herself from going at the fisherman of mystery and instead directed herself at her commander. Her right fist on Amazing's right lobe and her left on her left, what followed was a grinding motion with her knuckles, the poor commander's head in between it all. It shouldn't hurt too much but sufficiently so that she would learn a lesson. The coat also somehow closed itself up on top. The top button was now holding both sides together to give people a very poor underboob shot at best. Yes, the fanservice was over, go home. Grinding the poor Commander's head between her fists Venka was annoyed and still flushed: "It's NOT okay to say those things about me OKAY?!? I don't care if you're a girl or not, I'm not some object of lust for you, GOT IT?!?!?" she exclaimed in anger and humiliation as literally everyone was watching now. In the meantime Jaqk took off with the loot and Venka in her apprehension of the naughty commander. Thankfully he left a trail of breadcrumbs or well, casino chips in his wake. Amazing under her left arm, Venka sighed. Pointing at her she was stern in her voice: "Now behave while we go fetch our man of mystery. If you don't, I'm taking away your alcohol privileges got it?" the courier frowned her brow and began to follow the trail. Where it went or where it ended, that was as much a mystery to her as much as Jaqk was. If anything, his mystery act was working even through his drunk state. |
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| AngelMayLaugh | Jun 23 2015, 08:52 AM Post #35 | |
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Amazing was not really taking in much that the taller, voluptuous woman was saying to her. She was just being loud and saying things that made no sense to the tiny drunken marine. The courier continuously nodded her head as she teetered around before being grasped by the ears. Those large yellow eyes on the deliverywoman widened and stared into the eyes of the newest subordinate on the ship. Confused as to what to do, she hesitated and remained frozen in place for the time being, with her teetering coming to an almost complete stop. The mind of Amazing wanted to transform and bulldoze this almost-unknown person assaulting her but something held her back from wrecking the woman with round brown mounds. "You got it, toots," Amazing said after the woman had already left. Stumbling forward and then pivoting, the drunkard tried to slap the ass of her lecturing subordinate but caught nothing butt air and managed to go into a spin that put her tiny body on the ground. The lights fro above reflected off of her huge eyes as she stared up blankly into them. It would be several seconds before she noticed that she was lying there and would get up once silhouettes entered into her field of view. Springing into an upright sitting position, the female looked to her left and right to only see a trail of chips to her left. "My richie riches!" Tears began forming in Amazing's eyes and she began rocking back and forth in place as a myriad of Jaqk's entourage tried to console what seemed to be a crying child. The dealer began calling for security at the top of her lungs and pressing what seemed to be a covert button under her table. "NO!" Amazing frantically pounded the ground with her hands and kicked with her feet, causing minor tremors to reverberate throughout the area. Most stumbled and tripped around with a few of those with weaker sense of balance or vertigo(same thing, right) ended up falling over. Tables thumped and rocked and chips were displaced from their seated positions on tables. Amazing would come to realize what she was doing in time and spring up. "Sorry!" She wasn't sorry for causing the massive disturbance, throwing the hissy fit or anything else; she was apologizing for having to leave her fans and groupies so abruptly. The female did not see the security guards that she had not wanted to come, but she did manage to start her exit in the nick of time, as they were coming from across the room to settle things down and apprehend the troublemaker, which was too light a word for causing minor earthquakes. It was a very good thing that Jaqk's popularity had amassed a small crowd for the girl to escape with little help needed. On her way to Jaqk and Venka, Amazing made sure to scoop up all of her chips that left a trail and even some chips which may not have been hers. In her humble opinion, all of the chips were hers because everyone was only a few mere moments away from being taken by the master cardsman, Ussoorook Jack. "Ooh-suh-rak? Ooh-sir-rook? Ooh-sahp-ooh?" She frantically went over the pronunciation of the man's first name as she followed the red, blue, and green path of plastic coins. |
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| ♥ Emoisum | Jun 25 2015, 01:19 AM Post #36 | |
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There were no brakes on this train of Jaqk's as he dashed and skipped down the casino floor and magically and stylishly avoiding any people that were in his way - pivoting around them, leaping over them and other nonsense that you wouldn't expect a drunk person to pull-off without falling over themselves at least thirty seven times before reaching their destination, however it wasn't often that drunken folk didn't exactly know where they were going. Blacked out drunkards were often waking up in places with bike locks around their neck, or in bed with a street cone. No matter, Jaqk's subconscious seemingly took over - possibly - as he didn't stop for anything! However, there was some hot pursuit - and I wasn't referring to Sparks. Two security guards chimed their presence as they started dashing after the drunken mask. "Officer!" -- they shouted. It's likely they respected that he was a Marine, but he was still intoxicated and disturbing the peace. "Officer stop!" -- Jaqk jumped up and slid over a roulette table, dropping some chips on Double 00 and the wheel had spun and surprisingly, Jaqk won. Coming to a screeching halt, Jaqk spun around and waltzed back to the table and gathered his loot and put it in the bag - before returning to his lighting bolt sprint. Grace would be proud that he won her even more chips, even though he didn't realize he had dropped quite a few of them. Running past an elderly woman who comically spun around from Jaqk's amazing speed, she gracefully continued to spin. Eventually, Jaqk would find a door to a staircase and he'd crash on through it, leaping up and over the railing down several floors to where the Fight-Night thing was going to be taking place. Throwing himself through another door, it's entirely possible that he ends up in the locker rooms or where ever is convenient for Sparks and Grace to progress the plot along. |
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| GlasgowSmiley | Jun 26 2015, 06:26 PM Post #37 | |
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Venka did not appreciate the "toots" remark. It made her feel like some secretary that did nothing useful in some detective noire story. Awfully specific but that's how it made her feel. Gritting her teeth as she chased the chip trail, Venka sighed deeply. Honestly, it was about time for happy hour but to get this drunk before the sun has even set? Not really the example marines should be setting for the general public... That said, the casino was getting hectic. It seems like Venka forgot to actually drag Amazing along so now she was separated from both of them again. Worst part however was that they were all in different locations now. Thankfully, Venka didn't care about the chips and left the trail. Though she didn't know Amazing was this enamoured with money, surely it would be a hint for her to follow. Anywho with Jaqk somehow dancing around security and still placing bets, Venka was too stunned to do anything as she watched it. Rubbing her eyes, she couldn't believe this was the stoic fisherman that didn't even want to pick a casino earlier. Just lowering her arms and shaking her head in a slow no as he mouth fell open, the change of character had left her in a bit of mental shock. However shortly after a different shock woke her up from that. It felt like an earthquake was coming, the slight build-up of tremours and chips shaking on tables along with fancy cocktails. "What the... What is up with today?!?!?" she grit her teeth as she looked around for the source of it. Though Amazing didn't stick out to her so the tremors remained a mystery to the taller of the two caramel couriers. Having lost sight of Jaqk again, she groaned in discontent. "That poyo ran off again... For a bunch of drunks they're an energetic lot, that's for sure..." she mumbled as she followed the trail of chips once more. The trail ending down a staircase, they were close to the arena. These staircases should lead to the east toilets... Wait toilets? The trail of chips stopped at... The men's toilettes. Stopping in front of the door, Venka squatted down and bit down on her thumb in frustration. "... Cunning, I'll hand him that..." she mumbled in a displeased tone to herself as she asserted the situation. Could she just barge in? No, that was just not right. Plus she could really do without any more insinuations from Perverted Grace. How to handle this... |
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| AngelMayLaugh | Jun 27 2015, 04:28 PM Post #38 | |
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Unlike Jaqk, Amazing wasn't too good at shaking her pursuers. They all called out to her, but without the respect that was shown to the male(down with the patriarchy!). They referred to her as 'child' during pursuit and were able to catch up to her due to the fact that she was picking up every fallen chip on her way. Her purse, which barely had a single thing in it in the first place, was becoming stuffed to the brim when she finally crossed the roulette table where her masked accomplice had garnered even more cash for himself. Making headway past that, she finally came across the men that had been pursuing Jaqk and got herself into a pickle when the ones following her closed in. "Stop her! The kid!" Amazing was now face to back with two guards on each side. Though drunk, she knew that she couldn't just kick these guys asses as though they were common criminals. Her brain frantically worked and worked some more as they all closed in on her while spreading apart to make sure that she had no avenue of escape. "Who gave this kid alcohol!?" One guard asked as he made a disappointed face. Amazing held her chips close as she slowly turned around to see all the guards. She kept turning in place and teetering around as they all closed in on the tiny Marine. Taking in a deep breath, she came to realize what she had to do. "BAD TOUCH! BAD TOUCH BAD TOUCH!" she yelled as she dropped down to the floor in a sitting positon and made a distraught face. "They're trying to do things that I don't like!" she accused with a whine. if they were going to call her a child, she would do things she learned as a kid. "Stranger Danger!" The men all stopped their forward advance, even backing up a bit when they realized what was happening. Disapproving looks and interference came from the crowd, with a few women coming to pick Amazing up and usher her off and away from the men. Despite the situation she had just gotten out of, Amazing continued to pick up chips from the ground as she walked along. Trying to look as sober as she could, Amazing thanked the women for helping her. They wanted to take her to the authorities to get something done, but she refused. "I appreshate yer help, but I gotta *burrp*" The tiny female covered her mouth in embarrassment before quickly running off along to follow the trail of chips. She drunkenly stumbled along after the chips until she eventually came into a staircase. Peeking down the stairs to see if there were any on the steps, Amazing ended up tumbling over too far and began a downward fall. "Oh no!" she hollered as her vision slowly began to fall downward. Maybe it was super drunk slow motion or some other phenomena, but Amazing seemed to have been perceiving everything while going downward. It gave her drunken mind more than enough time to devise a solution to her tumble. Being a courier, she was trained in the ways of parkour to be able to scale and maneuver to deliver packages as efficiently as possible. The marine tucked her head inwards, followed by her arms and legs to go into a roll down the stairs. Maybe it didn't apply to this situation, but it's not like Amazing cared or knew. Her roll would continue all the way down and then eventually roll to Venka. Amazing was not really making much noise, but if she was spotted during her rollout, it would be obvious that her course was due to crash straight into the doors that Venka stood before. |
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| ♥ Emoisum | Jul 3 2015, 06:03 AM Post #39 | |
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The sound of something crashing through the bathroom door caused Jaqk to slowly turn his head to peer over his own shoulder! He was standing in front of a stall that was occupied and knocking on it. There was grumbling coming from the other side and the sound of the toilet flushing, and bursting out from the stall causing Jaqk to stumble backwards, was none-other than Brucie B.! "What do you think you're doin--" -- the masked boxer's head slowly turned to look at Grace and Sparks, and then back to Jaqk - who he eyed up and down in an odd way. "You must be a fan!" -- he sounded awkward in his tone as he was uncomfortable with the presence of two women. "Put yur' dukes up!" -- Jaqk said as he gave a quick ol' one-two feint toward the boxer, who awkwardly laughed and didn't know exactly what to do. "Are you uh.." -- he looked over to the girls again, before bringing his attention back over to Jaqk, and with cartoon-esque birds and stars, Jaqk's feint quickly and accidentally turned into a hook to the side of Brucie's face and he comedically twirled before falling over. At some point, Jaqk had somehow lost the bag of chips. As they weren't exactly present in the bathroom, despite the trail of chips leading here. The fisherman now looked down at the unconscious man, and then over to Grace and Sparks, and then back to the man and repeated this several times over before he started to slowly push the man back into the stall with his foot and closed the stall's door. He whistled, and he was kinda cornered. |
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| GlasgowSmiley | Jul 3 2015, 05:07 PM Post #40 | |
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"... Huh? Is something com-OOMPH!!!" Naturally, as expected, Venka was a little too late to notice the rolling little commander and as such was launched along in her roll. Through the door she was hesitating on going through to be exact. Barging straight in through the woodwork and into the bathroom, Venka crashed onto the floor on top of Amazing. Groaning a bit in annoyance more than anything, Venka sighed as she didn't realise the poor commander was being suffocated by her chest. Setting herself straight on her knees shortly after she rubbed a sore spot on her head while gritting her teeth. "Well at least we're all together again... Are you okay Commander?" the courier asked as she looked around for where her hat had gone. The tumbling had sent it flying somewhere... Oh there it was, it was on the sink next to a soap bottle, a little crumpled and whatnot but still. As Brucie B. walked out of a stall and adressed them, Venka was shocked. "B-B-Brucie B.?!? The whole tournament staff is looking for you, have you been hiding out in here all this time?" she asked in shock as she saw the man a bit awkward. Comparing the fisherman and the boxer here, she could tell the differences but even then their masks were pretty uncanny similar. Jaqk seemed to be his usual upbeat drunk self, though that was an odd statement to make. Looking for a match with Brucie, Venka just lowered her shoulders and shook her head. "Jaqk, give the guy some breathing space, you challenging him when he just got out of the bathroom won't help any-" the woman stopped herself as she saw him falling flat on the ground from a single punch thrown by the fisherman. Turning her head slowly back towards him, she had words and could only finish her sentence in this shocked expression: "...-one..." she mumbled out. Looking to Jaqk and then to Brucie, she saw him shoving the unconscious man back into the stall and puffed up her cheeks. "Don't try to cover up knocking him out! We saw you do it, no way around it! Poyoooo... What are we gonna do about this now..." the martial artist exclaimed. Looking at the clock in the bathroom (because most major establishments tended to have one there right?) it was almost time for Brucie's fight too. She was up after that with 2 consecutive matches to put her in the semi-finals. Though she had expected something ore out of Brucie, being caught by a sucker punch tended to hurt a lot. "I've got my fights soon too... Maybe we should take him to a doctor or something?" he courier suggested as she turned around and examined her party. Likely ready to receive a good reminder that they're still drunk. Oh boy, it would be a long day wouldn't it? |
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| AngelMayLaugh | Jul 4 2015, 04:49 PM Post #41 | |
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Amazing could feel anything for the few moments that she was being pined sown by her subordinate officer. Letting the warm flesh stay atop her and revelling beneath the big'uns, she began to contemplate life for a few instances. Were chips the end all be all? The thing that most people wanted? Amazing nodded mentally as she also imagined herself looking toward her bag. Squeezing the purse with her hand to feel the plastic chips, a feeling of euphoria calmly ran down the length of her limbs. Striving for chips was all that anyone needed and she was glad that she found her calling. Mail was lame. There was just a salary and health benefits for that. Being a Marine in general. Gardening? An old woman's hobby. Betting all of your plastic was where things were truly blissful. Having been so deep in thought, Amazing did not immediately realize that Venka had risen from atop the smaller Marine. "Yes'um," the tiny officer replied when asked about her status. Standing up just in time to see Jaqk deck the random guy, she raised her eyes wide. The small caramel mouth parted but nothing emerged as the Marine Commander simply stood there with a stunned look on her face. She did not even bat an eyelash when Jaqk began 'cleaner' duties and metaphorically swept the body under the rug. This guy. This masked. A man of the utmost mystery. His talents began to shine through onto the drunken Amazing. She knew what she had to do with him. Dropping her purse, the barely three and a half foot female tumbled forward. Once she got closer to Jaqk, she stumbled a bit heavier until she got right up under him. He had a mask on, yes, but Amazing stared up at him and past the mask and into his eyes. The staring would last for a few seconds on her part, though for all she knew, her subordinate could have been asleep in there. breaking eye contact, Amazing took a step back and then looked toward the fallen Brucie B.. "Jaqk... Thish... Thibs ishn't gonna be ee-jee to ssssay." The caramel female's face began contorting, as if she was about to cry; her eyebrows wriggled and her eyes welled up a bit as well. "JAQK! YOU'RE A GOON!" she professed whilst wiping away tears. Shaking her head with micro movements back and forth, Amazing did not want to believe her words but the proof was in the pudding. There was a goon in the marine squad that was led by her and Amazing could do little about it. Mama Grace told her to change for no man and she was not gonna make her teammate change for her. Holding her face with both her hands as it continued moving, thoughts about how to handle the situation flowed freely through her head. "We gott... We gotta channel yer goony-ness into... possh-poshti-positer-poshitive karma! Use it fer good!" The Marine Commander continually teetered in place while trying her best not to cry about the loss of her cherished associate to the thug life. |
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| ♥ Emoisum | Jul 7 2015, 05:03 AM Post #42 | |
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The drunken fisherman stood there and stared toward the well-shaped new companion Sparks, his eyes, hidden by the mask scaling her up and down. As she had suggested taking the man to the doctor - a man that Jaqk did not acknowledge and he had absolutely no idea what she was talking about, as his whistling continued. Though it came to a stop slowly until he was silent as he was approached by his teetering, commanding officer. The tip of her toes met the tip of his shoes as she stood close to him, staring up at him and while she wasn't sure if he was doing the same - the drunken fisherman truly was looking into the eyes of his commander, and he could see her eyes begin to water. He remained quiet and once she took a step back, his eyes trailed a bit to keep his with hers. With only the smallest amount of worry as she slurred something, it was the words that were as clear as day to the fisherman that got to him! She shouted.. she called him.. a goon! Standing there, completely still, he didn't know how to react. Jaqk being Jaqk, he usually had some form of retort but in this drunken state his mind was all over the place! Feelings, emotions! Stuff he never expressed were working their way around the mind and brain area of the masked Marine, and none of them could make themselves present. Overrun with how to feel, Jaqk, the quietest man in all of the Grand Line - quieter than any man or woman born mute or who had taken a vow to never speak again.. Jaqk stumbled his way toward Grace and dramatically fell to his knees so that he was around her height, and he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her in tight for a hug. It's possible that the eye area of Jaqk's mask.. was wet.. with tears?! "Cah-man-dar Graze I'mm'a sorry to be soch a terrible sub-or-din-ant!" -- he squeezed her tighter, "I-I dun't want to be a goon, Cahmandar! H-huw can I make tis bettar?!.. how cun I be.. good, again!?!?!" |
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| GlasgowSmiley | Jul 9 2015, 03:59 PM Post #43 | |
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For as annoyed as she got from Jaqk trying to act like nothing even mattered or he did nothing wrong, Venka knew that getting more upset would only make the situation worse. Gritting her teeth as the officer just stood there whistling after knocking out a man for good measure, she felt like punching him to tomorrow! But thankfully their commander also had some words to spare, surely her wise words would put-... No, this can't be real, she's just bawling it out like a, like a... Child... Yeah, it's hard to say that but still, it's exactly what happened. No way Jaqk was going to- Are you kidding me poyo?!? That actually worked?!? Venka's jaw dropped as she watched the two of them bond it out in drunken hugs and crying. On both ends none the less. "Oi, oi... Try to keep it down a little, we don't want anyone coming in here... You know what, I'll cover that for now..." Venka spoke as she left the two crying drunks by themselves. Not like she could do much other than wait for them to sober up a little. Walking outside she looked around and found the janitor closet nearby. Rummaging a little through that since the door was open, a set of wet floor signs was her best bet at this rate. Putting them around the bathroom area, she took a gander at the time and nearly jumped out of her slippers. Less than half an hour till her first fight! Running off she grit her teeth and hoped the two of them would be fine. They were responsible adults and now that they were here, they should start sobering up a little. That said, it would likely take hours for them to be completely sober. Heaving a sigh as she jogged, her coat still locked on top, the tan courier had yet to realise that she had left her precious and valuable hat on the counter of the sink in the men's bathroom with the two drunks... But in her hurry, she didn't really feel an urge to go back and get it. Running late as is, Venka rushed to the elevator up to pick up her stuff. She still had to tape her hands and get changed after all. Hopefully she'd make it all in time... Riding back down in the elevator, boxing gloves around her neck and a sports back under her arm, she was jogging in place as she watched the number go down. As soon as it hit 1, she ran out for the locker rooms. Considering she was the only female in that last couple preliminary rounds, she had the room all to herself. Taping up her hands, she was ready. Deep breath in and out, she realised she didn't have seconds... Well maybe she'd be fine? Fastening her gloves using her teeth like some wild animal, a man knocked on the door and she mouthed with a mouth full of threads: "Yssssss Cmmee iiiiiiiinnn!!" she mumble-yelled if that was a thing. "You're up in 2 minutes, are you ready?" he man asked as he had a headset of sorts and wore staff clothing and whatnot. Obviously one of the tech guys in charge of making things go smoothly as the announcer called off names. "You betcha! Rarin' to go!" the marine exclaimed. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaand in the red corner, the challenger, weighing in at 132 pounds... Venkaaaaaaaaa Spaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarks!!!" Sadly there was no real crowd to go wild over her introduction. there were maybe a hundred people in an arena that could hold two maybe three thousand? Still, her cloak over her body as all those boxers walking in have, Venka raised her fist at the crowd that came out and got a couple whistles... Figures... Hopefully Amazing and Jaqk weren't up to no good while she was having this fight. |
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| AngelMayLaugh | Jul 11 2015, 12:37 PM Post #44 | |
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Amazing hugged her subordinate back when he declared that he did not want to be who he was. Unlike other touchy subjects, goon-ness was something that could be bred out with enough intense therapy or even something like bible camp. Their embrace lasted until the newest courier fled the scene for some reason. Amazing shook her head in disappointment as she backed away from Jaqk. Still shaking her head several seconds later, she drunkenly scoffed at the absent woman. "G-G-Going going in J-Jac-que's time of need..." Shakin' her head, Amazing marked the new recruit off on the 'Not a Homie' list. That mark would be forgotten after a good night's sleep, though. With the problem put out into the forefront, dealing with it was another issue. They would either have to scrub the goon out of him or use it all up. Using it all up was a problem; the guy that Jaqk had just cold-cocked was down for the count and could no longer fight and Amazing did not want to fight with her subordinate to work out his aggression and most the people around were innocent. "If-if onry th-th-there where bad people here," Racking her brain did nothing to conjur up an opponent for the masked man to take on or an exorcist to pray the goon away. Amazing was ready to let the tears flow again when something from behind made her alert. "BRUCIE B.! WHERE THE HECK ARE YA?" A woman of average height—around five foot five or so—with a brown short bob and a mole on her pale face next to her nose entered into the men's bathroom. her attire was not really too impressive, some thigh-hugging khaki capris, white slip-on shoes and a pink button down shirt with rolled up sleeves. A newspaper in her right hand slapping up against the open palm of her left, she walked forward and examined the scene. "I'm sorry for barging in on you two during what looks like an intimate moment!" she exclaimed. Amazing began to wonder about whether or not this woman was drunk with how loud her voice was despite her facial expression not matching her volume. "Some peopl- Some pe- Som- Some people j-just can't stay off the bott-bottle." Amazing had performed an about face and teetered backward over to Jaqk between the woman's entrance and apology. The woman focused in on Jaqk and raised an eyebrow. "B-Bruice B.?!" she asked as she stepped forward. "Brucie B.! What the hell are you doing?!" That newspaper in her right made a resounding clap when making contact with her right. Amazing gulped as she stood closer to Jaqk. The woman stopped and looked at Amazing. "Brucie B.! Your career is on the goddamned line! We can't have some goddamned kiddie-touching scandal ruining you! And impersonating a marine to do so?! Dammnit, Brucie B.!" The woman let her arms fall to the side and then lowered her gaze to the floor and shook her head in disappointment at her prospect. In that moment, she noticed the feet of the actual Brucie B. Leaping over towards the stall, the woman quickly tried to bring the fallen boxer back to consciousness. "FUCK!" she yelled, sending a shiver down Amazing's drunken spine. Walking out of the stall, she pointed at the two culprits she assumed to be responsible for her out-of-commission fighter and glared with a furrowed brow. "You! Brucie B. wannabe!" It took a few seconds but Amazing couldn't help but start to lose control when she realized that the woman had just rhymed. The marine Commander held onto her own face as the woman began continuing. "You're gonna fight for me, ya got that?! You and your... friend owe me for doing this to my guy! We're going to the gym. NOW!" Once Amazing was able to regain her composure, she turned to Jaqk and rubbed his arm. "Let's do it! It'll-It'll-It'll curve you of yer gooniness!" Amazing turned to the woman who was picking up her fallen fighter and asked a question. "What are we gonna do in the gym, ma'am?" The woman scowled at Amazing before looking away and puffing her lungs out. "Mister Fake Marine there is gonna lift weights, run on a treadmill and punch some dead cows. Typical training montage crap." |
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| ♥ Emoisum | Jul 15 2015, 04:41 AM Post #45 | |
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If this was truly the only way to pray away the goon, then Jaqk was more than ready for the challenge and to make up for what he had done by total accident but if this dude was the main draw for tonight's show then these people have incredibly low expectations! "I'wull do it, mean lady sir ma'am!" -- Jaqk took a teetering saluting position has he watched the woman drag the unconscious Brucie B. along and glared at both Grace and himself to tag along. "We're'uh gonna do it, Ama-ma-mazing!~" -- he shouted quite loudly as she and himself went to the gym, and Jaqk for the first time ever called his Commander by her first name. It was not a mistake by someone else as they were typing! Eventually, Jaqk and Grace found themselves in an empty gym. It seems that everyone else was ready for their fights, or were off doing their own thing and not using this gym. It's possible they had their own training regimen that didn't require such pleasantries and instead actual trees and peasants. "Cum-an-der, Imma have to be real wit'chu for a minute." -- Jaqk looked around the gym and then knelt down so that he was at Grace's level. "I have never worked out a day in muh life sir ma'am." |
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