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Post by Adelina on Jun 23, 2012 2:04:43 GMT -6
What is this place?
Damian found himself in the middle of nowhere, pass the city limits of a rather large city covered in a deep black fog and saw a tavern up ahead. Hopeful that someone in the tavern would be able to help him he went in that direction already feeling the nagging and painful sensation that normally comes when he needs to feed. The fact his entire life now hung in the balance of feeding off of other people energy but the rush he got during it all made it worth while in the end, at least that how he saw it in his mind. Entering the tavern he looked around for the first soul he could find and said, "Excuse me, this may seem strange to you but can anyone here tell me where I am? I appear to be lost."
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Post by Ayen on Jun 23, 2012 13:22:28 GMT -6
Ayanna drove down the dirt road on her motorcycle, the wind blowing in her face and moving through her hair as she looked up ahead to the tavern from behind her visor. After everything that has happened in Isafaro and the secrets she's discovered Ayanna just needed to get away and have a drink. A real drink. Coming to a stop just outside the entrance of the tavern, Ayanna parked it and removed the helmet from her head before stepping inside the tavern. Once inside she headed right over to the bar and laid a pile of money onto the table.
“Give me a room for the night and a glass of Vodka. Leave the bottle.”
The tavern owner nodded and fixed her a quick drink and placed the glass, the bottle and the room key on the table before turning away. Ayanna sat down in her seat and tucked her room key away before passing the glass of Vodka and grabbed the bottle juggling it down in large gulps before placing it back down on the table.
"Excuse me, this may seem strange to you but can anyone here tell me where I am? I appear to be lost."
Ayanna turned her head and looked over to the dark-skinned pretty boy with the bright purple hair.
“You're in a tavern...” Before turning back around.
Ayanna swallowed another large gulp of her Vodka before continuing, “Just outside the city's limit of Isafaro; the dark place up ahead that looks like shit.” |
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Post by Adelina on Jun 25, 2012 16:02:29 GMT -6
This was almost too perfect to be true, he needed energy and the gods has granted him a beautiful woman to take the energy from. He was taken aback by her, normally women only took small sips from their drinks not drain the entire bottle in one or two settings. This excited him however and he began to fantaize what it would be like to have her beneath him.
Damian took in the information the woman provided and then sat down next to her telling the barkeep to get her another bottle of Vodka while laying out some gold coins. Hopefully they would be acceptable as he didn't know what they kept for currency around here. "And what might your name be, midear?"
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Post by Ayen on Jul 7, 2012 18:51:40 GMT -6
"And what might your name be, midear?"
“Ayanna, and I ain't your dear!”
The barkeep just looked at the gold for a moment before taking it and working up a second bottle of vodka. Fortunately gold could still be used as currency but it was strange not seeing Vulture or some other ruler's face on the coin like has been the norm for hundreds of years around here. The second bottle came just in time as Ayanna finished the first one and was still nowhere close to even being tipsy.
“Thanks.”
She lazily tipped the bottle up to the man before draining it down her throat. |
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Post by Adelina on Jul 10, 2012 9:27:47 GMT -6
"Ayanna. Such a beautiful name." He continued to watch her, impressed at the amount of liquor she could hold and how quickly it was consumed though one could hardly enjoy anything if they just rushed it in such a way. Ayanna needed someone to teach her that there were times where slower was better. "And what brings a beautiful woman like yourself to a place like this?"
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Post by Ayen on Jul 13, 2012 2:58:05 GMT -6
"Ayanna. Such a beautiful name."
Ayanna snorted in response. Was this guy for real?
"And what brings a beautiful woman like yourself to a place like this?"
“Isn't it obvious?”
She held up the bottle of vodka.
“Look, I'm sure you're a nice guy and everything but I'm not interested. I just want some quality time alone with Mr. Vodka.” |
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Post by Adelina on Jul 14, 2012 12:20:58 GMT -6
"Oh, that's too bad." Damian gently rested a hand on Ayanna's thigh and caressed it gently. "Because I would love to get to know you better."
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Post by Ayen on Jul 15, 2012 7:57:42 GMT -6
"Oh, that's too bad. Because I would love to get to know you better."
“Get your hand off my thigh before I break it off.” |
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Post by Adelina on Jul 27, 2012 19:10:06 GMT -6
Damnian smiled, aroused at how feisty this woman was. He removed his hand and made a point of keeping them to himself as he told the man behind the bar to keep the drinks coming. "You intrigue me, Ayanna. My apologies if I came on too strong. If you're not willing to let me to get to know you then perhaps you would be kind enough to tell me more about this world I have landed in?"
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Post by Ayen on Jul 27, 2012 23:23:21 GMT -6
"You intrigue me, Ayanna. My apologies if I came on too strong. If you're not willing to let me to get to know you then perhaps you would be kind enough to tell me more about this world I have landed in?"
“It's going to hell.”
Came Ayanna's reply as she took another gulp of her vodka.
“You have a bunch of people waving their dicks at Isafaro, the General just laughing at them as they kill themselves trying to fight him, a bunch of damn hippies being trained by some asshole knight, hell merging with the realm, a demon invasion closing in from the south and a goddess with her head up her ass. What more do you need to know?” |
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Post by Adelina on Jul 28, 2012 21:47:20 GMT -6
Ayanna certainly went over those details quickly and Damnian couldn't help but sense anger in her voice. Great resentment towards the world and the people in it. Perhaps it was just the alcohol talking, or maybe it was something more. "Forgive me but you certainly don't seem concern at all towards the things you just mentioned."
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Post by Ayen on Jul 29, 2012 2:03:08 GMT -6
"Forgive me but you certainly don't seem concern at all towards the things you just mentioned."
“More like I'm not all that concern to help the guy who's just looking to fuck.”
She said bluntly as she finished the second bottle of vodka before moving on to the third.
“And don't act like you're not looking for a fuck because I know you are.”
Spending so much time watching Drake White had made Ayanna an expert on picking up the signs when around men with one-track minds.
“By the way, if you're waiting for me to get wasted so you can take advantage of me you're going to be waiting a long time.” |
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Post by Adelina on Jul 29, 2012 21:43:41 GMT -6
Damnian was surprised at the woman's accusation. It was true but still he was surprised at how blunt she had became in their conversation. He offered an innocent smile to the bartender which seemed to be enough to keep him away for now as he looked back at the woman. "I wouldn't dream of doing anything you wouldn't be comfortable with doing. But really now..." He rested a hand on her arm and rubbed it lightly. "Would I really be so bad for satisfying a young woman such as yourself? It seems to me you can use the outlet."
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Post by Ayen on Jul 30, 2012 1:57:55 GMT -6
"I wouldn't dream of doing anything you wouldn't be comfortable with doing. But really now..."
Ayanna eyed the hand now on her arm.
"Would I really be so bad for satisfying a young woman such as yourself? It seems to me you can use the outlet."
“What I tell you about that hand?” |
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Post by Adelina on Jul 31, 2012 3:42:00 GMT -6
Damian removed his hand from Ayanna and stayed perfectly seated at his stool while the woman gulped down her third straight bottle of vodka. "Very well, no more touching. If I promise to be good will you care to fill me in more on, oh jeez I don't know, the whole merging of hell and the demon invasion that seems to be going on?"
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