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4/18/2016 10:01:25 PM
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[i]Down a corridor nearby Theron wakes up as he slowly stands[/i]
"What the hell kind of shit music is that..."
[i]He holds his head slightly[/i]
"Damn headache."
[i]He looks around at his surroundings studying all he could as he went scratched his face[/i]
"Well another place probably another asshat place. Oh well."
[i]He started to walk towards the bar and went in viewing all there was to see but the only problems bout this was he looked the size of a sixteen year old which didn't exactly fit for the bar but still he simply sat at the counter and put down some gold pieces[/i]
"A scotch please."
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[b][i]Mac walks around the bar with a bottle of expensive, chilled scotch. He pours you a glass and slides it down. "Enjoy!" He says with a strange accent. The drink smells strong.[/i][/b]
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[i]He smiles and takes a sip careful just incase not to drink to much and then put's the glass down[/i] "Now for my second request. Where am I."
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[b][i]Mac shakes his head like he's been asked that a million times. "Do I look like the Fukin all knowing Fukin shaman of fuktopia to you people?!? Da fuk is this?!" He shouts with a smile. [/i][/b]
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[i]He smiles back[/i] "I don no I just been here wandern where da fuk I been."
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[b][i]"Well who da fuk are you then?" He says, leaning over the bar listening intently.[/i][/b]
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"Names Fuk off. So get a ladder and get da fuk off me back." [i]He smiles more as he stands up[/i]
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[b][i]Aliza throws a wet rag at Mac. "Shut up you lopsided fukbag and get to work!" Mac makes a rude gesture at her as he takes a shot. "Fukin twat..." He says under his breath. She hears him and wacks him with a broomstick.[/i][/b]
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Edited by BlindSwift: 4/19/2016 12:37:19 AM[i]He laughs and returns to his normal posture as he continues to drink his drink while studying the bartenders[/i]
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[b][i]You begin to feel your head spin, but it's not just the alcohol. Sinister whispering reaches your ears, and you feel eyes on you. The shadows seem to get darker and shift unnaturally. Something is off about this place, evil is lurking. You see a man in a finely-tailored suit standing in the shadows, but when you turn to look, he's gone. [/i][/b]
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Edited by BlindSwift: 4/19/2016 1:12:11 AM[i]Theron smiles[/i] "So the drum beats again but a different tune" [i]He smiles wickedly and put's down several gold coins[/i]
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[b][i]The bartender collects the coins and hands you a receipt. "Be back soon, our specials always change." She says with a smile. You can't shake the feeling that you're being watched.[/i][/b]
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[i]He smiles in return[/i] (Note Text in boxes such as this [] are for thoights) (So the cat and mouse have been let loose...the only question is which will I be this time.) [i]He starts to walk out of the bar[/i]
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[b][i]A meeting is called in the great hall. You receive a summon. [spoiler]we can continue in the new, chapter 1 post.[/spoiler][/i][/b]
