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Post by Cain Derain Rue on Feb 12, 2008 1:18:57 GMT -5
'Snacrack!'
Cain yanked the crick out of his neck and shoulders and rotated his arm right before he reached into his pocket and pulled out the key to the bar, He always opened close to noon on some days, simply because he could. Cain pulled up the outer gate that separated the outside world from the bar door and rolled it back before he opened the front door to the bar.
He flicked on the lights in the bar and rolled his head over his neck once more with a brief sigh." Another night another drunk to rip off." He murmured and looked around taking chairs down from tables and setting then on the floors silently. His heart was never really to into it. this was an opportunity for money and a place that he could call a base..and nothing more or so he would make it seem.
It had been a long time before he was willing to call any place a home and he still refused, the only place he really could consider himself at home was on the ship that he now hated with such a passion that god forbid he'd ever step foot on it once more. He finished putting down the tables before he wiped down the tables and sat down bear by the window letting out a brief grunt.
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Post by Envilas on Feb 12, 2008 2:15:17 GMT -5
Envi hadn't even left the bar, in fact he was behind the main counter where he worked. Laying there on the ground, he was cuddling up with a bottle of vodka, sucking on the bottle like a child. His hair was matted in a wild mess as the brown locks twisted every which way. Upon the door opening, Envi shot up quickly and grabbed the pistol that was resting beneath his head, "Caan, is dat yu?" he jumbled out. His accent was the weirdest one that no one has ever heard, not even from a Nygis like himself. Shaking his head, he began to stand up, stumbling backwards slightly, yet still managing to grasp his pistol and the bottle of vodka. Looking out at the place, he saw Cain and smiled brightly. Taking a long gulp from the bottle, he let the liquid burn as it traveled down his throat. Setting his pistol onto the counter, he pried the bottle from his lips and gave a quick burp, "Man, yu late or did I sleep 'ere again?" he questioned as he squinted at Cain. His emerald eyes followed Cain's form in the drunken haze of sight. The clothing adorned on him were a mess as the black tie was pulled down, the shirt wasn't buttoned up fully, the black jacket had a few rips on the shoulders, the pants were wrinkled, and his feet were bare. If one were to look around, they'd find his shoes and socks within the rafters, socks tied to the shoe laces and simply hanging there.
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Post by Cain Derain Rue on Feb 12, 2008 15:04:11 GMT -5
Cain was put on alert for a moment hearing the movement behind the counter. Of course at the familiar accent that he had gotten so accustomed too he relaxed.
“ Yeah it’s me.” He said and closed the door behind him before he pulled off his jacket and rested it over his arm.
“ Both.”
Cain rolled his eyes gently before he scratched the back of his head and looked up raising a brow when one of the socks dangling from the rafters fell.
“ Gather yourself En, We’ll be open in a bit.” He said and put his jacket in the back room, revealing the blue shirt he wore underneath, he didn’t bother to curse at him about the socks..or ending up sleeping there again… It was a Routine for them now.
Plus, he quickly found that he’d rather have him drunk sleeping in the bar than anywhere else, For other reasons as well as making sure he didn’t wander off and get into a spot of trouble. Cain sat down at the bar and reached for the vodka bottle for a moment, looking at it before he handed it back to the other and leaned back in his spot for a moment tilting his feet against the bar counter.
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Post by Envilas on Feb 12, 2008 17:24:53 GMT -5
Watching Cain, he listened intently to his words and gave a faint laugh, "Y'a', dings be prette' funne' dat way, a' boss?" he mused before taking another long drink from the bottle of vodka. Envi never suffered from hang overs, mostly cause he never tried to get sober. Staying drunk 24/7 was another one of his famous jobs, but one that he had to pay for instead of was paid for. As Cain began to move towards him, Envi squinted his eyes and watched, "Rig'to boss, get meself togeder, I can do dat," he nodded. With Cain taking the vodka bottle away for the time being, he simply shrugged and worked his way up onto the bar counter. Snatching up the other sock, and his shoes, he dropped down onto the other side of the bar and grabbed the sock there. He never knew how they got off and up like that, always blaming it on drinking games that he had with others, but Cain would know better. No one in their right mind would hang out with Envi for a drinking game. Sitting onto a nearby stool, he shoved his feet into the socks and than into his shoes. Not taking the time to tie them, he moved back around the bar and took the vodka bottle. Taking a nice long swig, he set it down behind the bar and set his hands onto the counter as he stared at Cain, "So, ane'ding I can get ya toda' boss?"
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Post by Cain Derain Rue on Feb 12, 2008 18:27:38 GMT -5
"What ever has you so smashed this afternoon." He pulled a small box and a lighter from his back pocket and lit the stick up before He slipped easily out of the stool and headed behind the bar, Looking at the microwave behind it before he opened the door, It seem to give a pleasant vibration when he did. Cain put an end to it quickly tapping the metal cube with his fist before he reached under the counter and pulled out a plate before he reached into the mini fridge under it, He pulled out some cheese and four pieces of bread. If he would have know he was knocked out there he would have brought something better to eat. He pressed the buttons on the microwave and watched it light up before he inhaled deeply and pulled out a separate plate putting it on the table.
"No disturbances last night?"
Lately they had been a few known break ins, He assumed they knew better than to come near his bar, He was the type that would shoot first ask questions later.He'd sooner have a innocent man walking around with a hole in their bum than a guilty one stealing his money. The food in the microwave gave a small pop and sizzle before Cain reached in and pulled out the hot plate letting it clatter gently on the counter before he pulled his sandwich off and quickly dropped it onto his plate and slide the other one towards Envi.
"Eat up." He said, the sandwich was soggy on one side because of the heat and steam, Cain sat down in a stool again and waited for the sandwich to cool picking at the burnt cheese on the side of the plate.
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Post by Envilas on Feb 13, 2008 14:57:27 GMT -5
Nodding, he grabbed a glass and poured his vodka into the glass and slide it down to Cain, "Rig'to boss," he mused as he settled against the stool some more and took another long drink from the bottle of vodka, finishing off what was left even. Setting it onto the counter, he gave it a spin before reaching around the counter and grabbing the second bottle of vodka he had stashed back there. The twirling of the bottle on wood created the lovely whirling sound as well as the glass scratching the wood slightly. Course, it left no marks, but it still created that sound. Setting his hand upon the glass, it stopped spinning and he set it behind the bar counter with the rest of the empty bottles. Reaching over he grabbed his pistol from the counter and slide it into the holster at his hip. "Dasturbin'ces boss?" he tapped his chin as he went into idle thought about what happened last night, "Yess! I had a whore ova' and I dank she took me mone'," he muttered softly with a confident nod, "Yup, but dat be 'bout it boss."
As Cain pushed the food towards Envi, he took up the sandwich in his free hand and took a heafty bite out of it, barely caring about the heat that was radiating off it. "Good shtuff boss," he mumbled with a mouth full of cheese and bread. Yes, Envi had little for manners, but he was a drunk Nygis, what more could you honestly expect?
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Post by Athena Muse on Feb 15, 2008 1:20:31 GMT -5
"Alex?" The girl walked softly hearing the clicking of her boots on the pavement. This place, was so unfamiliar to her. She had never been to actually Hell or any place on the planet. The closet she ever got was the station from the Alliance. " alex!" The fridget air filled her lung as she breathed in out noticing a door. It was almost translucent she could see two figures standing on the other side. One looked as if it was eating the other talking. She noticed another movement in the distance and wonder if Alexander had went into this building. On the outside it read Wicked.
Athena's violet eyes watched her fingers grip the handle as she pulled open the door. Her black boots tapped on this floor also but not as much. The brilliant color was reflected from the poorly lit room as she saw the two figures clearly. Both we're men, fairly tall, one was eating a sandwich, the other sitting on a stool. Athena swallowed on her spit watching the men's expressions carefully. Finally she got up the courage to asked about Alexander.
" Did a man come through this way? If so, can you direct me." Athena's authoritative voice was apparent but she wasn't as demanding as always. She knew not to be so with these type of people, just until she truly got to know her place.
She meekly smiled, waiting for an answer. Her red coat covering her body as she folded her arms over her waist.
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Post by Envilas on Feb 15, 2008 1:57:02 GMT -5
Hearing a voice behind him, he slowly turned and swallowed down the cheese and bread within his mouth. Staring at the woman, he could have sworn is jaw dropped as his eyes were caught in a trance. This woman was beautiful with a capital bue! Wipping away the drool that had drizzled down his chin, he shook his head, "N-no maam, 'aven't seen no man drew 'ere, but af yu l'ke, I could 'elp yu wid w'ateva' yu need," he said, trying to be seductive as possible. Jumping off the stool, he moved towards her and held out the bottle of vodka in his hand, "L'ke a dr'nk?" Oh, Envi was infactuated, but than again, anyone with good lucks was enough to get Envi's blood pumping.
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Post by Alliance on Feb 15, 2008 16:35:15 GMT -5
He was half drunk stumbling around like an idiot. He didn't remember how long he had been walking for, or even where he started off, but all he knew was there was another bar in front of him....Wicked. A smile came across his face, "Hick, well loookie what we gots here. A bar, I really shouldn't but eh, a beers a beers." He walked towards the entry way in a wavy line, not paying attention for the others walking around. He got up to the door and opened it, he stood there looking at the back of a young lady wearing red. His smile got even bigger, "well hey there beautiful, care if I buys ya a drink?" He stood at the entrance with a stupid grin on his face, starring more so at her legs and ass then anything else.
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Post by Cain Derain Rue on Feb 15, 2008 16:49:15 GMT -5
"A whore? She didn't leave anything did she?"An obvious frown spread across his face, He wasn't in the business of giving whores a free place to stay for night, Envi was the most he'd put up with. The door creaked and he tilted his head towards the door. " The drunks startin' early today huh.." He murmured and let smoke roll out his mouth looking down at his watch briefly. Cain looked over at the woman in the bar and shook his head having Looked at the sandwich and then at the lite cigarette in between his fingers.
"..."
well the sandwich would have to wait. He turned around on the stool and looked at the woman, Well she looked like a hot piece of-"N-no maam, 'aven't seen no man drew 'ere, but af yu l'ke, I could 'elp yu wid w'ateva' yu need,"
Cain watched His friend move towards the woman for a moment bring the cigarette back to his lips. The rather pleasant sound of the bell ringing again made him look up watching the drunk stumble through. "Great." He mumbled, if anything he'd better have some cash on him.
"Envi! You've got a customer." He said and pointed to the man behind the woman before he motioned for her attention.
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Post by Athena Muse on Feb 17, 2008 0:30:18 GMT -5
" No i don't really.." Athena was cut off by the sound of another man inviting her to a drink. Okay maybe coming to this planet in her shorts and other things was not the best idea but she wasn't here to impress anyone, she was here for freedom, here to find the person that helped her and maybe help him. Her eyes watched everyone as she stepped back a little looking around the place. It was dimly lit, " A drink?" She said sternly turning towards the man that invited her. Clearly, he was drunk. Drunks was the worst they always seemed hit on someone or fight someone.
She looked at the man that said something to Envi, if that was he's name. He seemed, distant or different from the rest. Obviously he wasn't drunk, but he was different. Athena didn't know was it because he's eyes were cold or because it was he told people what to do. Similar to her. " Isn't it a little bit to early in the day to drink?" Her eyes shifted over towards the drunken man that walked in and then back to Envi. She smiled towards him hearing the advances in he's voice. It was funny, no matters where she went this always seemed to happen.
" But you can buy me some pop or juice." She laughed full heartdly folding her hands over her chest watching the men in the room. Her eyes wandering.
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Post by Envilas on Feb 17, 2008 15:46:11 GMT -5
Hearing the jingle of the door, his attention turned towards the drunk and he heard Cain behind him. Rolling his eyes, Envi stared back at Cain, "Dat man? 'E's alreadah drunker dan a skunk on a 'ntagalat'c h'ghwah boss. 'E a'n't gett'n' a dr'nk 'ere," Envi stated back to him. Turning his attention towards Athena, he gave a gentle smile and nodded, "Mov' r'ght up to da bar, I'll be wid yu shortlah," he stated as he moved towards the drunk. Without even setting his vodka down, he actually took a long sip out of it as he closed the distance between him and the man.
Closing the distance, Envi stopped at the pool table and set his drink down upon it as he grabbed one of the pool cues. Continuing back to the man, he stopped and stabbed the tip of the pool cue against the ground and rested his hands upon the bottom, "Yu are gonna leave, 'f yu refuse, I w'll toss yer ass out. Understood?" Envi might have been a drunk, but he knew when others had enough and he also knew how to handle himself in a fight, specially with a weapon of some type. Glaring at the man, he knew Cain would be happy enough to take care of Athena for a moment or two while he hassled with the drunk.
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Post by Athena Muse on Feb 18, 2008 23:35:09 GMT -5
Athena watched the man named Envi move towards the one in the door way. She was hesitant to move, not scared but cautious he would try something over the top. He came off as that type of person. Athena's violet eyes concentrated on Envi for a few more minutes then moved towards the bar where she sat. Her eyes shifted down at her hands as she heard the ruckus behind her. " Is he always like this..?" She asked the man sitting in a seat a few rows down. Her eyes moving up wards the man on the last word of her sentence.
She turned to watch Envi and the drunk man bicker. She couldn't stand arguing it always seemed to follow her. At then she heard a sound in the distance, maybe Alliance had followed her after all. It sounded like some of there vehicles. But she definitely could be wrong. Hopefully she wished she was.
The fear was written on her face. No doubt about it.
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Post by Cain Derain Rue on Feb 23, 2008 19:44:47 GMT -5
Cain just took another puff and watched, Looking at the woman sit down a few rows down from him.Cain let out a amused snort at her question”Yeah, Welcome to Wicked,You’ll get use to it.” He said with little tact and Watched the two men. well one less drunk was always fine with him He could only deal with one at a time and usually..that one was Envi. He leaned on his arm and reached to the seat to the left of her where the small dish of ashes rested the cigarette on the edge before he took a bite out of the sandwich and leaned back in his seat.
“ Don’t break nothin’ Envi.”
He wanned and then tunned back around in his seat to his lunch, if the man wanted to fight the drunken tender It was his issue, In the end Cain wasn’t the one that was going to pay for his dental plan.
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