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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Sept 24, 2009 12:48:40 GMT -5
"of course I must be obeyed just as The Prophets must be" said Vatarus. Vatarus stood up as he recieved a messagee over the comns. "excuse me for one moment Captain" said Vatarus as he got out of the booth and exited the room.
"what the hell do you want Warlord" asked Vatarus. "just checking if you would reconsider my offer" said Vien. "I don't want your dirty stolen money" said Vatarus. "then what do you want" asked Vien. "nothing from the likes of you" "come on you must want something" "listen vermin everything you own is probally stolen so why would I want something from you" "would you do it for free" "No I don't do anything for free" "fine but my offer is still on the table and when I call I will find something that you want Cheiftan...or I find out any dirt on you" growled Vien.
Vatarus growled and walked back into the cantina. He took his seat. "never get involved with Elite Warlords they are no different then the rest" said Vatarus. "Unggoy where is our thorn beast it would be unwise to keep me waiting" yelled Vatarus.
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Post by IndigoWolf on Sept 25, 2009 15:33:50 GMT -5
"I see your shift ended a little early, medic." Zarra glanced back and saw the Swordsman from the medbay. Zarra whispered a curse as the high ranking Elite continued toward her. "I see you didn't have any luck with the other medics," she replied insolently. She had been approached by a few Swordsmen before over the years, but acting rude and defiant always made them lose interest. It seemed to only make this one angry though. "You lied to me," he growled, glaring down at her as he reached her. "I was trying to be tactful," said Zarra, "but if you wish, I will say it plainly: I am not interested." She turned away and started walking again. He grabbed her arm. "I have already been humiliated once today, I will not be snubbed by some low-born, impertinent female!" he snarled. "Let go of me," Zarra growled, pulling her arm away. She thought about hitting him, but that would probably get her in more trouble. She bared her teeth insted. She was frightened and angry, and running out of ideas. (OoC: This thread seemed to be slowing down a little, and a damsel in distress always seems to make things more exciting. )
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Post by Spartan-777 on Sept 25, 2009 16:08:58 GMT -5
(OoC: DONKEY KONG TIME! Make him climb a ladder and hold Zarra hostage, while he throws barrels at us. )
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Sept 25, 2009 16:11:10 GMT -5
(Ooc You should use a brute for that )
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Post by Ares on Sept 25, 2009 16:21:11 GMT -5
((OOC/ Maybe Autumus should leave the cantina due to Jub Jub missing one of his dagger throws and it hits Autumus? He leaves, with a knife in his shoulder, and goes to the med bay? Of course, being the site's Jiralhanae pervert, he'll probably be... interested in Zarra, thus leading a short confrontation with the Elite Swordsman? But when Zarra gets in the way, he smacks her really hard, kicks the Elite in the nuts (personal touch there) and leaves in anger?))
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Post by Spartan-777 on Sept 25, 2009 16:26:26 GMT -5
(OoC: Sure, but wouldn't he kinda clobber Jub Jub?)
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Sept 25, 2009 20:16:08 GMT -5
(Ooc Nah)
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Post by Spartan-777 on Sept 25, 2009 20:58:23 GMT -5
Jub Jub continued throwing knives at the board, getting "Oooh's", and "Aaah's" from the gathering crowd. He glanced to the side, noticing a lumbering Jiralhanae. Jub Jub narrowed his eyes, burning with rage at the barbaric race. They treated the Unggoy even worse than the Sangheili did. He sighted the creature's broad back, and let go. The blade sunk itself up to the shaft in the beast, but he seemed almost unaffected. Jub Jub blinked a few times, realizing that a fight would most likely ensue. He powered up his armor and braced himself.
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Post by Danny on Sept 25, 2009 23:00:07 GMT -5
Anau grabbed the Swordman by his bandaged wrist and twisted it, "What do you think you're doing?" he asked, flaring his shields and making sure his Carbine was perfectly visible. "The female said she wasnt interested," he squeezed his wrist tighter, "Do we have a problem?"
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Post by Spartan-777 on Sept 25, 2009 23:13:56 GMT -5
(OoC: BARFIIIIIIGHT!!!!)
Oppum stood up after he finished his drink. He bumped into a Jiralhanae. "Excuse m...", he began. The Jiralhanae growled, "Whatch where you're going". "You bumped in...", he started to say, as the Jiralhanae lashed out, knocking him into the counter. Oppum shook his head, then leaned back against it, appearing defeated. "Bah! Sangheili are all weaklings!", the Jiralhanae laughed. Oppum quickly wrapped his hands around the leg of a stool and swung it into the Brute, sending it tumbling to the floor. They exchanged blows, and Oppum quickly scrambled to his feet, climbed onto the counter, and leaped onto the surprised Minor. It was actually quite comical to the rest of the patrons. They continued to fight for a few moments, until a Zealot fired a Plasma Rifle into the air. Everyone froze. "There will be NO brawling in this cantina", he said, "you leave your issues at the door." Oppum spat purple onto the floor. He blinked a few times, then stumbled to the med bay. He had a feeling the Minor would be doing the same. He sat in the waiting room, examining his newest collection of cuts and scrapes, including a large gash left by the Jiralhanae's claws.
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Sept 25, 2009 23:16:39 GMT -5
Vatarus left the bar to find the vermin who dared call his race weak. "what did you say about my race Sangheli" growled Vatarus when he found the scum.
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Post by Twisted Logic on Sept 26, 2009 1:47:56 GMT -5
Ati viewed intently, ready to strike at whomever strikes first. (OoC: To keep the peace, of course. )
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Post by Spartan-777 on Sept 26, 2009 1:57:38 GMT -5
Oppum stood as he was called into the med bay. He staggered over to the room and heard a heated argument going on inside. He hesitated, then cracked the door. He peered inside, and gasped. Commander Anau was in there! This wouldn't be good. Anau had been sent to track Oppum several times in the past, after he had taken up deals that had seemed like good ideas... at the time. He quietly closed the door back, unsure of what to do. He began to walk back to the waiting room, but he tripped over himself and fell into the room. He lay there sprawled on the floor and slowly looked up. "Hehe... uh... wrong room?" He had a feeling Anau would be all too happy to thrash some sense into him for fighting on the wrong side. (OoC: But you don't have to. )
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Post by IndigoWolf on Sept 26, 2009 12:01:13 GMT -5
"This is none of your business," the Swordsman snarled, pulling his arm free and facing the Commander. "I have the right to do as I wish, regardless of her opinion, or yours." He eyed the Commander's weapon. Then paused, sizing up the other male. "Bah, not worth the effort," he finally growled. He turned and stalked away. Zarra let out a sigh of releif, "Thank you." She looked shaken but tried to keep her composure.
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Post by Danny on Sept 26, 2009 21:06:14 GMT -5
"You are welcome," Anau replied, when suddenly an Elite came tumbling through a door and landed in front of him. "You!" Anau snarled. He grabbed the scum by his armour and lifted him to his feet and tossed him back into the room he came from. "Excuse me," he said to the female, entering the room and shutting the door behind.
He looked at the Sangheili and placed his Carbine at the ready.
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