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Post by dbkillerex on Mar 3, 2010 15:11:10 GMT -5
It was a good day for DB, his legion gained many weapons and enlarged its operational space. As he finally lay onto his wooden bed inside a room in the red dome that is his legion's HQ. He sighed feeling relieved, his dark eco has yet to take control of him the entire day. Staring at the blue ceiling, complete silence surrounded him, and the sun breeching through the window warmed his body. The curtains wave gently when finally someone knocked impatiently on DB's door
"Come in" DB raised his hand, unlocking the door
Entering the small, humble room was one of DB's messenger's usually delivering him the money from deals and bountys. "Theres a letter for you, Ive checked it for any trace of traps or explosives but its for your eyes only"
"Good" DB raised himself into a sitting position slowly
The messenger left the envelope on the small metal desk and stepped toward the door
"Come back here" DB ordered "Why are you still doing deliverys?, you could be doing missions by now"
"Its to dangerous sir" The messenger turned back to face him
"nonsense, tomorrow morning i want you and your egg head in my troops. Get it?" DB ordered less aggressively and a half smile graced his face. As soon as the boy left the smile faded and DB picked up the envelope, skillfully drawing his knife while spinning it quickly then making a very accurate cut in the end of the envelope, forcing the letter to plummet into his hands.
DB's eyes move slowly from side to side as he scanned the information, it was not of big surprise or of big concern to him. It actually lift his spirit slightly. he hopped out of beg and onto the floor reaching for the closet. "Say, nothing' like a good first impression" He wore slick black suit, shining sunglasses, black jeans and black squeaky clean shoes. He also spiked his hair with the slightest amount of gel and took the effort to brush his teeth a little earlier than usual.
Out the door came a different person, DB knew how to adapt his walk, speech and expressions exactly to character. "Tell angel I'm leaving. Don't want him thinking they got me again" He told one of the front door guards.
Approaching the garage he drew out his keys and wondered what he should ride today "Well the KG hellcat might scare them..." Than he noticed a modified blue zoomer "but this little buty just might cut it". His keys jingled and the zoomer flew away, leaving the garage in a trail of dust.
Heaven city looked as charming as always from above, just like the first time DB saw it, just much uglier in DB's own eyes This should be it. He landed, bringing death to the engine, climbing down one leg at a time his eyes focused upon two guard form a distance Common, i dont need a knife or a gun to kill anyone... what good will the guards do?
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adeco
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Post by adeco on Mar 3, 2010 15:28:32 GMT -5
Rawling nodded his head to Kait, "I'll be right behind ya. But I think we should come to an agreement of trust here. "He spoke to the rest of the people in the room.
He pulled out a black lustering handgun and set it on the table. He pulled out a bright shing white handgun and set it on the table. He then pulled out a knife and set it down as well.
"If we're all in this I'd say we got to trust each other. All guns on the table."
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Post by hrefna on Mar 3, 2010 16:52:31 GMT -5
After being completely silent the few minutes after she had arrived, watching the other guests and making notes in her head, Sendrah felt as if she should state her opinion just to make sure that there wouldn't be any future collisions. After all, she had her own motives and reason to be there, as did everyone else. However, her motives and schemes didn't require teamwork and never had. On the contrary, she relied on her sole capability.
“Disarming yourself in a suspiciously harmless room with whatever equipment placed in the most unthinkable locations, only to imply that the host is inviting personnel of similar profession for slaughter? After seeing and hearing that, I don't care for your plans, kid. I was invited to a meeting, not a cooperation session. Build up the lacking common sense, there were guards to disarm you, you went against the set rules in the middle of a base. Right now they could just as well be watching you and on their way to end you for good. No, just to make it clear, I'm not going to even reconsider what you just said and as if I'm going to trust a schmuck like you, I'd rather grant the small amount of trust I can give to the host. At least I can hope for a possible gain from this particular.. Event.”
She was quiet once again, but momentarily.
“Just my two cent's worth, in case to avoid any misunderstanding.” The tone that had been more emphasized and intensified as she went on before had been reduced to the casual tone of voice, as if she had given up on further conversations and in fact, she didn't really want to give them the slightest chance of happening. If anything, she'd get herself upset over nothing and the anxiety she had had would only reveal itself further.
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aridic
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Post by aridic on Mar 3, 2010 21:09:25 GMT -5
Draeger was eagerly waiting in his chair, head upon the table, he was humming a circus-like tune in to him self, when he looked up, he saw that many more guessed had arrived, one of "Other guests" was sitting his weapons upon the table. When he heard the young lady tell him it was unwise, he chuckled to himself.
" Heh, not like I have an obsession or anything, but I would say put your shoelace's up there too buddy, cause as it turns out, I have seen more people killed by those things than guns, well, not exactly killed, heh, just sped up the inevitable, trippin over those things, aglets, more like agon'ets pal." He chuckled again. " Any ways names Draeger, if we gonna be in this for the long run, I think we might need to know each other." taking a glance around the room he saw a few were already grouping, " but by the looks of it, some of ya are already chummy, eh.."
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kelinna
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Post by kelinna on Mar 4, 2010 1:07:55 GMT -5
Two men enter the room, both decked out in all black matching the two others outside. Walking over to the chair they stand on either side, their hands clenched in front of them tightly behind their sunglasses their eyes scanned the room.
Soon the door opened again, Indigo walked in elegantly wearing a long Victorian dress with a elaborate hat with a small veil attached to it. Smiling as she made her way to the large seat she slowly sat down, nodding her head at each person as she passes them.
"Ladies...Gentlement please if you will take your seats if you have not." Snapping her gloved fingers a folder is handed to her from the left man, placing it in front of her Indigo opens it "now I am sure you are all wondering why I requested you to my humble aboad....Oh and Desiree would you be so kind to hand over the single bullet you stashed away." She smiled sweetly to the woman, one of the guards walking over to take away said bullet.
Grinning Indigo accepted a cup of tea from the old lady, "thank you so much Lorna" Sipping on the drink Indigo almost choked when the woman answered back "your welcome young sir." Wiping her lips she mumbled about being called miss..."Anyway please feel free to ask any question you like."
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Post by dbkillerex on Mar 4, 2010 8:03:13 GMT -5
DB walked slowly into the facility admiring the style the place had "A bit too fancy, but its a nice allusion for guests", his eye locked upon the entrance to the crowded room. His hands pulsed blue as he scanned for any metallic objects such as knifes and guns. "Theres certainly a couple blue eco users in there... i can almost recognize the signature". Just as he approached the door the two guards stepped in to secure the parameter before indigo's arrival. DB followed indigo until reaching the fine desk where he grabbed an empty seat and fell onto it.
It was quite silent after draeger spoken, and looking at his old enemies DB felt quite unbothered. Out in the battled field my gole is to kill, around the table theres no place for such things. Its all about the benefit. "I have a question. You have gathered together bandits, assassins and masters of the trade, but in order to do what?" He asked using a voice slightly low yet charming to go along with his appearance
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Neki
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Just a Doll in a Belfry
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Post by Neki on Mar 4, 2010 8:52:10 GMT -5
Shinrah stepped out from the shadows. Might as well since most people knew sh was here. She took in a deep breath, looking down inside of herself to where her eco was. She could see the wel, overflowing with red, almost bloodlike. In her mind, she took a lid, capping the well. Eco drained from her body, leaving her feeling more comfortable in the situation. She needed fast reflexes and keeping a hand on her eco would just get in the way. She just wanted to think.
The people here were all tense seeming, and one was putting his weapons on the table. Her rifle wwas slung over her back, and she planned on keeping it there. The knives in her boots were sharp, so she sat down in the chair on the opposite end of the table.
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kelinna
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Post by kelinna on Mar 4, 2010 13:31:00 GMT -5
Indigo chuckled at finally noticing the weapons on the table, waving her hand a few servers came out and cleared away the 'mess' "you shall get your items after the meeting rest assured." Taking another sip of her tea she smiled from behind the cup, setting the expensive china down Indigo then shuffled through the folder setting out a few sheets infront of her, though no one sitting close enough could make out what was on the paper if they where to look. Gazing over toward Kane Scorpio she smiled sweetly.
"Yes, why would a person call upon some of the most dangerous people in Haven City hm? Perhaps a mad person? Or one wishing to wipe them all out? Well have no fear I am neither, allow me to introduce myself I am Indigo Kiss leader of the Haven City underground mafia. While I'm sure a few of might have heard of us but only whispers or rumor I will tell you that yes we do exist and I have use for each and everyone of you."
Removing her hat her blue hair fluttered around her shoulders, but if one was look close enough at Indigo's face they could see a few traces of masculine features hidden with make-up. She then lifted up the folder after placing all the papers back inside of it, giving it a little shake Indigo's voice suddenly turned icy and strict.
"In this folder I have information on all of you, and when I say information I mean information. I know all about your powers, lives, family, and friends so believe me if you wish to every betray my trust I will strike ten fold." Her blue eyes harden letting each of them know her threat was no laughing matter and she would go through with it. Claping her hands together she then smiled cheerfully at them, her voice once again light and happy.
"Now then shall we talk more over cake?"
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Post by dbkillerex on Mar 5, 2010 1:25:54 GMT -5
"Cake would be nice" DB replied over the opposite side of the table, preparing his argument. "Now indigo, as you may know i have my own "Mafia" and though l have heard of the underground mafia i do not posses any reason to see you as anything other than a rivaling organization. " His tone was a soft one, meaning there is room for convincing him otherwise. Than glancing over the files he added "And I would really like to look into those files, cause it seems i have not any life, family or friends to threat on".
Accepting the tea form the old lady, he set it down on the table Better safe than sorry Than a flashback of himself disposing of a target with a broken glass cup came to mind, reviving his renown mischief grin.
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Neki
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Just a Doll in a Belfry
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Post by Neki on Mar 5, 2010 8:36:32 GMT -5
Something in Shinrah snapped to mind. She had information on everything about them. That she could deal with as long as this person didn't spread it. She only wished to know about Jaythen. She had been looking for him lately, hearing rumors of someone escpaing from the prison. That person sounded like him, but she could never be sure.
" What do you want? " She asked icily. She had no room for courtesy at the moment, thouhgts spinning around in her head. If this woman had information then she needed it. " I work for no one, call no one boss. If I do anything you ask its because I feel like it, and I see nothing in this for me." Her voice was hard, trying not to let the wild thoughts cloud her vision of what was happening.
" If you can help me find someone then I might hep you." She said at last. " Her gun was still slung over her back, even thouhg there were gurads eyeing her, wanting her to give it up like the rest. That was something she just couldnt do in good conscience. Shinrah crossed her legs, putting them up on the table. If this woman had information, Shinrah would find a way to get it, no matter the cost. She had to find Jaythen. Had to.
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