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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by BrandRobKus:
12/26/2016 12:44:14 PM
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[u][i][b]A time of peace, a time of drunkenness, and a time to party.[/b][/i][/u]
[b][i]Bar of Blades, December 25th, 1500 hours[/i][/b]
[i]"True" Cyan thought, "they were pissed we had to delay the party, but this seems as if this is going to be one of the best yet." As she thinks this, a large crowd of noisy, laughing Exiled members, and some other party crashers, line the bar, calling for the best drinks they have. Even Mortar comes in, standing next to Cyan[/i]
Mortar: Looks to be good so far.
Cyan: Thanks. Took a while to prep, and considering we've been living at in the Dojo mountains we aren't doing this at a stranger's bar where we just trash and dash.
Mortar: Not even gonna ask. But wait... You planned this for the winter Solstice, why are you doing this today?
Cyan: Well, some asshole tried to pull a prank, steal half the food from our supplies.
Mortar: HALF the food!? That is a big supply!
Cyan: Yeah... We caught him though, the smell of rotting meat can easily be traced. That is why he is under house arrest for a few days. If he leaves, I know.
[i]The crowd begins to cheer and shout as a couple men bring out large half gallon mugs held by long blades, all full with beer. Cyan chuckles, knowing where this would lead to.[/i]
Mortar: I know what you're thinking... It involves putting the security tape on Youtube, doesn't it?
Cyan: Maybe...
Mortar: I know you so well. Well, I am gonna go over there, see if I can get in a drinking competition.
Cyan: But you can't get drunk.
Mortar: True, but the newbies do not know that.
[i]Cyan sighs, nodding her head slightly as he goes to party with the rest of the crew. However, a few moments later a strange man opens the doors. He wears a black mask and hood, and has metal gauntlets on either arm, the gauntlets have an opening in the center for... Buckshot? Strange. The Exiled are either too busy drinking or having a good time to notice him, but Cyan sees him almost instantly, rather surprised to see him.[/i]
[spoiler]open. Yea, its not the 25th, but ive been busy[/spoiler]
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Parties were Ryker's thing. Of course they were, who would be surprised. A young, out there and handsome billionaire such as himself threw parties all the time. They were the talk of the town, drawing thousands. He attended this one, enjoying himself, drinking and dancing, he watches all the antics, not taking part but observing with interest. He notices Cyan, walking over to her. "Good party huh?" He says with a perfect smile. [spoiler]PSA: I'm gonna make him act like this on purpose so don't think me a creeper XD[/spoiler]
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*She nods, smiling* Yeah, been planning this for a couple months now. I was supposed to throw this on the Solstice, but we hit a snag
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"Ah well, better late than never right!" He laughs, remembering he didn't know this girl. Ryker holds out his hand, flashing one of his smiles yet again. "Ryker Evans." His ice blue eyes studied her deeply, almost as if they were looking into her soul.
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*She gives him a firm handshake, nodding to him* Cyan Arsetan. *after a brief moment, she lets go of his hand* Could you excuse me a moment? I need to speak with that man over there. *she points to the hooded man, who removes his mask to reveal warm eyes, a kind and handsome yet battle scarred face, and a nice smile that Cyan recognises instantly*
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He nods. Quickly giving the man a friendly glance and smile. "Yeah of course." He looks around, listening to the music and watching the people.
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*Cyan nods and walks up to him, and the two embrace. Meanwhile, people are getting pretty drunk, Mortar video taping the rather stupid looking ones for possible blackmail*
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Edited by cyberattaq: 12/27/2016 2:47:32 PM[i]"Oh well that's a mood killer..."[/i] Ryker says in his head, taking the hint as he smiles and looks away. A man accidentally bumps into him, he was dirty, and wearing a black hoodie. Ryker thought maybe he had been messing around outside. He spoke in a gruff, stiff voice. "Excuse me." The man says. He seemed a little off, Ryker didn't think to much about it, it was a party.
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*Mortar looks over to Ryker while recording two people fighting* Hey, you are missing this!
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Edited by cyberattaq: 12/28/2016 7:34:13 PMHe laughs, walking over. They were going at it, swinging and flailing at each other. "Ah... drunk fights are the best." He says as he looks at her. "I assume you're her significant other." Ryker says to Mortar.
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*Mortar looks at her* What? No, that's my sister.
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"Oh... uh... heh.." He scratches the back of his head awkwardly.
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*He nods, chuckling* Yeah, but that guy is. *He points to the man and Cyan, who are currently hugging each other*
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"Oh... well... that's.. disappointing.." He says, his voice a tad deflated.
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Oh, well sorry, I guess... OOH, that will be great in slow motion! *He laughs as one of them punches another, knocking out saliva and a tooth*
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He smiles at the fight. "These guys are dumb..." Ryker says with a laugh.
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*He smiles, zooming in on the fight* They're normally good people, but they had a slight grudge, and I think they had a bit too much liquid confidence.
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(The figure appears [spoiler]yes, goatsy, [u]be[/u] triggered.[/spoiler] out of a small influx of purple mist next to the strange man.) "Hello."
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Jacko looks over at the mysterious man while she gnaws on a drumstick. She straps her mask on the side of her hip and stares at him. "So who hired Dr. Doom for entertainment? I mean I dig the whole creepy cult stuff but uhh... I mean hi?"
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That... That is Reece, my boyfriend. I thought he was off fighting, but... *Mortar cannot help but overhear and he comes over* Mortar: oh, reece? Yeah, I brought him here for the Holidays. Merry christmas!
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"Ohhhh. Really sorry about the Dr. Doom comment. I saw a mask and a hood and- you know what never mind. So he's back from some war? That's good."
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Yeah. He was off fighting the military he once was a part of. *She smiles as he makes his way over to her*
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"Ah. How did you two end up meeting?"
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Eh, he was a friend of Mortar's. We met when he was searching for him, he met me. It was awkward at first, he thought Mortar was dead, but it all worked out.
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[b]Royal, who had been attending the party maneuvered through the crowd over to Cyan[/b] "Who's the dude? '
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That... That is Reece, my boyfriend. I thought he was off fighting, but... *Mortar cannot help but overhear and he comes over* Mortar: oh, reece? Yeah, I brought him here for the Holidays. Merry christmas!
