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Post by dakota on Apr 23, 2005 7:48:57 GMT -5
" Uh no, I'll pass. You're not my type." Khris replies, leaning forward to rest his elbows on the table, knocking an empty bottle over in the process. Khris snickered as he picked up the empty with an oops. " Now take your kiddie back to whatever hole you crawled out of and let me watch the bloody game."
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Apr 23, 2005 7:59:57 GMT -5
*William claps his hand on Khris's shoulder* "This doesn't surprise me. Really it doesn't. But I meant what I said." *as his hand starts to get warmer on Khris's back, approaching pain. Then, William grabs the scruff of Khris's neck, and arm behind his back and leads him out of the bar, with the line* "You're under arrest for the assault of Winston Handly. You have the right to remain..."
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Post by dakota on Apr 23, 2005 8:48:19 GMT -5
Yanked from his seat, Khris' mood turns dark as he seems to sober instantly. "Take your bloody mitts off of me before I get upset. Tell Nilo I've got his money and I'll pay him after the game. You're no cop, Mutie. I smelled you before you came in." He shrugged out from William's grip forcefully, freeing himself. The rest of the bar goes eerily silent as Khris makes his statement, and all eyes are on William and he finds the exit blocked by a pair of large gentleman. Free of Will's grip, Khris returns to his seat triumphantly before cursing as he noticed the tv. " Ah bollux, you made me miss a goal!"
The scruffy guy grin toothily at Sparks and winks. " Looks like your friend has a little problem."
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Apr 23, 2005 8:52:48 GMT -5
*without a word, william aims, and shoots, destroying the TV* "Game's over. I don't care about your money. I've only got to keep some English idiot from blowing up a park. Now, you can come with me willingly, or I can drag your burnt corpse from the remains of this bar." *His voice takes a deadly turn. The most powerful and experienced captins in the most powerful armies are known to recoil against that voice* "I kid you not."
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Post by shiivster on Apr 23, 2005 18:16:19 GMT -5
*looks at the guy that just slipped in across from her 'whatever .. its a free country *gives a brief shrug of the shoulders .. and then looks at the tabletop and sets the skates down beside her on the floor.
'so .. what is yer name? .. what do you do? .. and why me? *eyes now watching the area just past his shoulders, and trying to judge where he came from and what the angle might be for this
'him? .. he said he'ld buy me a meal .. *shrugs* 'and i was real hungry too .. guess i loose out on that as well'
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Post by dakota on Apr 25, 2005 8:40:43 GMT -5
[Sparks]
"Me? I'm no one special. Just trying to be friendly. " The scruffy guy replied with a grin and a shrug. As the tv exploding drew her attention, she heard him slip from his chair. " Looks like your friend is going to need your help."
[Silverfire]
" Now that was a stupid thing to do." Khris replied, his voice low and measured, sounding like a totally different person and his drunken slurring vanished as he glared at William. He bent over and took off his sandals. " Now I know who you are, old man. And SCRET be damned, I'm not going anywheres with you. I retired a long time ago. You wanna kill me for that, then COME ON!" He held his arms wide as a smirk grew on his face. " Oops, nevermind, you won't get a chance."
The two burly guys from the doorway grab ahold of William by the shoulders as Khris bolts around the bar. The sound of an emergency door is joined in chorus by by the rake of a shotgun from behind the bar, held by the bartender .
[back to Sparks]
As she watched the unfolding chaos, the scruffy guy whispered in her ears as he passed. " I just wanted to thank you for the distraction today. Tell Kodiak that junkie in the alley was tasty."
He disappear into the chaos amongst the crowd before Sparks had a chance to comprehend was he said.
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Apr 25, 2005 8:55:27 GMT -5
"SCRET be damned indeed." *Says Silverfire softly* "I shall re-imburse you for the TV." *he says to the bartender* "But your muscle will be harder to replace. Mr. O'Connell ran for a reason. Would you like to see what that is? Or would you like me to leave peaceably, and not damage your bar? I do remind you that I am on a schedule. So, a delay in response means you want a demontration." *His voice is calm, a clear contrast to before, with O'Connell. But the edge is still there.*
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Post by dakota on Apr 25, 2005 9:26:10 GMT -5
" Let him go boys." The bartender replied, lowering his weapon and returned it below the bar. " Khris is long gone by now." They nodded and released him.
Glancing at the television, the bartender rolled his eyes back at William with a huff and threw the remote control to him." You just bought yourself a five thousand dollar television. What did he do that was so heinous that the cops would send a meta after him?"
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Apr 25, 2005 9:38:22 GMT -5
"How would I know? Cops aren't actually looking for him." *he says, calmly, walking out* "Sparks, let's go."
*Outside* "YOu take the ground, I take air. We have only a couple hours left. And we'll need to find looking for Khris. Call me when you see him."
*With that, he takes off into the air, looking for O'connell. At some point, he'll hit redial on his phone.* "You, my dear, will have a lot to answer for." *He'll say, and then hang up, zooming in a search pattern.*
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Post by shiivster on Apr 25, 2005 12:20:20 GMT -5
*switches back into the skates, and stakes off. sticking to the area she knows and moving off on powerful strokes.
*takes time at the back door to look about, and then starts the crisscrossing of the minor paths. wonders how much this large supposed drunk man knows the area.
'kodiak? .. who the heck is kod ... oh .. the bear lady .. ewww ...'
*using all her street senses to track the man down, and listening to the sounds of vehicles as a clue, continues to go wider and thru the alley ways in a 7 block radius of the bar
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[[ooc - once again is at work and will roll the required checks, not sure if sparks is really much help just yet, but she's trying]
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Post by dakota on Apr 25, 2005 12:46:18 GMT -5
William's flying overhead does nothing to help the search except draw unwelcome attention from onlookers and Sparks cruising the streets and alleyways turns up empty. As she did, one thing struckk her as odd. O'Connell had taken his sandals off, and the back alley was filthy and covered in alot of standing water from the past days' rain that she had to weave around. No wheres she'd ever consider going barefoot on purpose.
The further they search, the more their search seem to be coming up empty, with their quarry no wheres to be found.
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Apr 25, 2005 13:29:07 GMT -5
*Having made a suitable spectacle of himself, William zips back to find and land near Sparks.* "No luck, huh?" *He asks, coming to a touchdown near on of the many puddles...*"And I bet if I had actually used the line that... woman had hinted at..." *He looks at the young girl* "I just want you to know that real professionals never run an operation like this."
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Post by shiivster on Apr 25, 2005 16:21:58 GMT -5
'why would that guy take off his sandles? .. its gross back here ..'
*then after looking about 'i got a message for Kodiak .. the skinny guy talking to me said to tell her that the junkie tasted good.
'*looks back 'does that mean he ate the junkie? .. or just killed him?
'either way .. i wonder ..
*pauses to roll about in the alley .. letting gravity take its course .. and hopes that she doesnt stop over a drainage ditch.
'if he took the sandles off .. he would have gone up or down .. so that being the case ... you didnt see him up and i didnt see him about .. that means .. he went down .. right?
*looks up from where the force of graivity has stopped her and looks for confirmation* 'wouldn't it?'
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Apr 25, 2005 17:34:36 GMT -5
"The more important question is... where are the footprints? If he's running around muddy water, he'ld leave them behind..." *on a hunch, he bends down to the nearest big puddle, and applies heat to it.* "I wonder...Maria, the great thing about mutants, is it's like magic... sometimes, the obvious answers are completely bizarre, but under your nose none the less. And stay back from this puddle."
(OOC: blow-torch hand thing, under the water... bring it to a boil pretty fast.)
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Post by shiivster on Apr 25, 2005 18:41:14 GMT -5
*skates backwards a little, watching the area about them both, and not the puddle per say.
'don't know what the idea is mister .. but i dont think he's here anymore *with a faint whisper noting her position.
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