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Post by dakota on Oct 18, 2008 20:25:22 GMT -5
Jones scoffed," Show me your badge, sweet thing, or take a hike."
" If you insist," Avi took out his NSCA ID and held it up.
Jones peered at it, then swatted it away," That's only good for muties."
" That's twice I've let you hit me. Third time I hit back." Avi warned, picking up his ID and putting it away.
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Post by jeflint on Oct 19, 2008 0:26:12 GMT -5
"It's awfully hard to tell whose a mutie these days," Sasha replies smoothly. "We'd have to run a whole barrage of tests upon you to determine if you really are a mutant or not, and while we do that we have full and legal right to search and detain your friends for evidence you are a mutant," Sasha says with a smile.
"Oh to wish I had telepathy, Avi I could kiss you," Sasha thinks.
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Post by dakota on Oct 20, 2008 4:45:05 GMT -5
" Or you can just get the hell off the property." Desolation replied, folding his arms and glaring at Avi. " Because I ain't no freak."
" Really? And how would you even know?" Avi replied, stepping into Jones' personal space, trying to provoke him.
" Jones, go check..." But Greed's order came too late as Jones threw Avi smashing into an adjacent booth, smashing the table. greed turned to Sasha," Take your muscle home please, before this gets out of hand."
As jones' entourage began to rise and pat their leader on the back, from beneath the broken table Sasha heard a muffled groan," That's three, my turn."
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Post by jeflint on Oct 20, 2008 18:22:19 GMT -5
"Sir," Sasha responds pleasantly. "I believe it's to late for that." Sasha takes two steps back and away from Avi. "This should prove to be intresting," she thinks.
"You may want to step this way, sir," she says indicating towards her. "Boys will be boys after all, now as I was saying the people who messed up my bartender. I want to speak with them." As Avi and Jones fights Sasha pleasantly ignores it. "And as my friend's badge showed we have some serious jurisdiction."
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Post by dakota on Oct 21, 2008 20:49:52 GMT -5
It turned out to be not much of a fight when Avi caught Desolation with an intentional second low blow uppercut. As the former prize fighter lay on the floor in a fetal position, some of his companions took offense to Avi's tactics. He stopped them with a raised finger," There's no such thing as fighting dirty. You either win or lose. He lost."
Greed merely stood with his arms folded, impressed," I've never seen anyone manhandle Mr. jones before. Despite your tactics, that was an impressive display. Have you ever thought about going pro?"
" No, I wouldn't fight for money." Avi shook his head, rubbing a shiner that wouldn't last long despite the swelling.
" Who said anything about money?" Greed grinned, but let the subject drop." So, will there be anything else Miss? It appears that during the commotion, the gentleman you singled out must have ducked out the other door with his companion."
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Post by jeflint on Oct 22, 2008 5:30:03 GMT -5
Sasha stared daggers at the flatscan. "We'll be leaving, come on Avi, we can probably still catch them. If we don't tell Jone's we'll be back, it's shaping up to be bad week for him. Two people who could take him with the blink of an eye and they're not pro fighters. Some reputation he has."
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Post by dakota on Oct 22, 2008 16:45:18 GMT -5
Avi ignored the offer and followed Sasha out of the club, then stopped once they were out of the window's view, he stopped and rubbed his shiner, which was already subsiding from his incredible healing, " Gotta stop a moment." He rubbed hard and looked at her, his face rather comical with part of his face swollen and blue around an eye that was bloodshot. " That suckerpunch broke my eyesocket. Can he ever throw a punch." He smiled slightly, which looked painful," I hate to see what you have in mind for a second date. I might need to bring my medkit."
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Post by jeflint on Oct 23, 2008 18:01:27 GMT -5
"Date?" Sasha asks with a straight impassive face. "I'm not sure I much care for your idea's of dates. If violence is your foreplay I believe you will be sorely disappointed." She looks to the bike. "Well, he is a professional fighter for a reason, had you not been a meta his punch would have probably crippled you, just like poor Nick would have been had I not used my powers to heal him. I'm no fighter, my powers are useless in offensive sense, but I can heal and translate so I'll have a future as a doctor."
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Post by dakota on Oct 23, 2008 20:41:14 GMT -5
" I was kidding. I only do both because I was a combat medic in the Corp. Medics only made me better at it when they put me back together." Avi grimaced. He closed his eyes and concetrated for a moment, and Sasha could actually watch the injury healing itself. His eye was still discolored and bruised, but much of the swelling was gone. sasha had healed herself or others like that before, but it was the first time she had seen another able to do it. " That will get me home anyways. Won't I hear it from the others over this one." He grumbled a bit. " so, we going to look for those two or what?"
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Post by jeflint on Oct 23, 2008 21:19:28 GMT -5
'Of course we find them," Sasha says. "And let's be quick about it before they have time to go somewhere truly unpleasant to avoid us. Of course the longer it takes the quicker you'll recover from that shiner."
Sasha walks over to the motorcycle and dons the helmet, awaiting Avi to get onto the bike so she could use him as a balancer.
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Post by dakota on Oct 25, 2008 9:10:05 GMT -5
Avi got on and started the bike," So, you're the detective. Where would two dirtbags run to hide?" He tried to fasten his helmet, but it was still too painful so it only sat atop his head. " Hey, isn't this alot of cars for just the few people inside?"
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Post by jeflint on Oct 29, 2008 5:07:56 GMT -5
"I wasn't a detective," Sasha says over the noise of the bike. "My skills were in disputes that required a translator."
Sasha nods as she looks at the car lot. "It wouldn't surprise me if they were hosting underground games. Unless you're a shape changer we're not about to find out though, lets see if we can pick up their trail I doubt they went far."
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Post by dakota on Oct 29, 2008 8:46:58 GMT -5
" I guess you were no detective," Avi said as he stopped at a stoplight," you didn't even notice that all the same cars were in the lot as when we went in. and you don't get a taxi in this neighborhood before dark unless you call for it."
When the light changed, he wheeled around the corner and parked in an alley. " what do you mean by underground games? A casino?"
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Post by jeflint on Oct 29, 2008 19:13:24 GMT -5
"You're the one judging my detective skills," Sasha says hurt. "Have you never watched Ong Bak or any of those martial arts movies that have underground fighting rings? It's a known fact that underground fighting brings more money then legal means, yes they'll have some betting of some sort in there as well. It wouldn't surprise me that Jones is a big contender there, you'd have to be pretty sharp to stay in one piece in those things. At least in the movies."
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Post by dakota on Oct 29, 2008 23:49:22 GMT -5
" Maybe. It would explain why he'd have a dirtbag like that hanging around." Avi nodded as he took off his helmet to reveal most of his injury was healed, save the eye that stayed bloodshot. " but that doesn't affect us, right? It can't be tied into your bartender getting mugged."
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