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Post by VirusHasBeenDeleted on Oct 9, 2016 13:54:22 GMT -6
"Ouch, Looks like the kitten got claws, i know your father called us all here. I was just testing you." She placed her hat on her head again. "Cute snakes, got to get myself a pet but you know the brother got a way around me to stop getting me one. Anyway off topic, so I guess you can't tell us why we are here just yet. well lets get onto the introductions to all these pretty ladies. See you around beautiful." she turns to look at the crowds of people
"Well, Lets get the over with. God I Wish James was here. Hello everyone. My name is Annie Bluebell whats yours?" She Questioned the gathering crowds.
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Oct 9, 2016 14:40:13 GMT -6
"Take a hint, mate!" Vernon called out from the ground in Annie's direction. "She ain't interested, leave 'er be. And don't make a habit outta jus' kissin' people randomly. It ain't right." The man yawned as he began closing his eyes, given he hadn't really caught anyone's attention, nor did they any of his. He preferred being able to lie in silence and simply relax, but with more and more people arriving, the less likely that desire seemed to be achieved.
Some noisy women appeared in a pair together, flaunting their oh so elegant position in the family that Vernon couldn't give two shits about. He opted to spit in their direction lazily, not particularly trying to hit either of the women but if that were the way fate played out, so be it. It was moments like these he was happy to only have to clean up after these people. Working on a daily basis with them, he'd have drank himself to death by then.
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Post by ChibiGissy on Oct 9, 2016 14:48:58 GMT -6
Before Asutane get a response from the woman she was trying to interact with, four more people arrived.
"Um... could you excuse me for a moment? I'll get back to you when I can."
Asutane walked over to the two woman that arrive. Thea and Chenhua, was it??
"Hello, Thea and Chenhua, was it? My name is Asutane Mizukasai."
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Post by VirusHasBeenDeleted on Oct 9, 2016 14:57:49 GMT -6
"Take a hint, mate!" Vernon called out from the ground in Annie's direction. "She ain't interested, leave 'er be. And don't make a habit outta jus' kissin' people randomly. It ain't right." The man yawned as he began closing his eyes
"Ouch. That one hurt old man." she tuned to look at Vernon and started walking towards him "Also why are you getting involved with this issue. What are you her knight in shining armour? Don't tell me what to do ok." She walks right up to him and looked him in the eye "I wouldn't like me when I'm angry its a problem that i haven't got around to address, so how about you just get off my back and i won't make my fist a brand new friend with your face." She suddenly smirked "ok then, I'm glad we've got this issue fixed old man."
"Well thats my que to go." She walked toward the group of girls and tipped her hat towards them "Why hello there lovely ladies, my name is Annie. I think I overheard you saying you name is Asutane but sadly i didn't get to here you two. What are a bunch of lovely women doing in a job like this? Surely someone like you lot should be a model or film star" She flirted with the girls hoping to get a positive response unlike the first time.
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Post by cassiroll on Oct 9, 2016 15:36:46 GMT -6
Before Asutane get a response from the woman she was trying to interact with, four more people arrived. "Um... could you excuse me for a moment? I'll get back to you when I can." "Hmmm," Aleece muttered as the young girl quickly lost interest in her. It was fine. She wasn't the kind of flavor the woman was interesting in anyways. Too sweet.She looked him up and down, her tongue pressing out slyly from her lips and gliding across the surface. "There's always someone around to gain something from." She whispered, coming up close to him and gently pressing a closed fist against his chest. "The gentleman I greeted today tasted like rum and iron. A hint of mint." She opened her palm to reveal four golden teeth, bits of dried blood still on the edges. "He was a disgusting mess of man with three kids and a wife crying herself to sleep each lonely evening. But even he had something of value to offer." She cocked her head, eyes half lidded as her irises trailed up Sibyl's jaw line to his lips. "I doubt you have anything as flavorful to offer me." She closed her fist and backed away, seeming to have grown bored with him in almost an instant. zenguardian |
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Post by Allie on Oct 9, 2016 16:34:44 GMT -6
"Faster. Don't wanna miss this opportunity, now would I?"
The understated limo cruised down the bumpy road, the windows tinted as to mask Reina's identity. The older woman, clad in a dark brown trenchcoat and her signature fedora, attempted to stare out the window to catch her surroundings, albeit her eyesight wasn't good enough to pick up anything substantial other than a blur of muddy colors. This was it... she would finally meet the elusive family who accepted her into her ranks all those years ago as a rookie cop. The sentimental attitude was dashed, however, as she knew that this was an important meeting. The patriarch was rumored to be in poor health, and by the lord she wouldn't pass this opportunity up to be the most powerful woman in the city. Well, more powerful than she already was: being a high ranking official within a hotel front for a money laundering scheme lent her enough to consider herself untouchable. The limo came to a screeching halt when it approached the Jaratkaru stronghold, the driver breathing in shallow bursts as he fumbled with his words.
"We-we're here...Mis-"
"Don't call me miss. Ya treatin' me like a li'l child ova here or somethin'" the woman fired back, a malice coating her voice. She slammed several bills in the driver's hand from the back seat, smoothly taking a massive cigar out of her back pocket.
"Go buy ya'self somethin' nice," she snarked, Lighting a massive cigar between her teeth. It was only a few moments later when she burst out her limo door, eyeing the manor she was invited to. Just like the buzz about it, it had an air of neatly manicured death surrounding the area: an ideal place to raise a crime syndicate. A wry smirk spread across her face as she puffed out a huge plume of smoke, sauntering to the towering mansion. The myriad of plants and other greenery didn't interest the woman as she briskly walked to the side of the mansion, a colorful array of coworkers catching her eye.
Or at least, coworkers, hookers, children, weirdos, and someone she would have made her lawyer but didn't feel she needed. A standard day in the office.
"Hello. I bet all of you know why I'm here." she mused, her hoarse voice punctuating every word with an odd growl. Though if anyone were to comment on that, there was a glock in her back pocket filled with bullets with their name on them.
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Oct 9, 2016 17:32:29 GMT -6
 Vernon sat there dead faced while Annie chewed him out, listening to the petty insults and threats pour out of her mouth. This childish display was more than enough for the man to spit directly in the bitch's face, but just like a child she ran off before Vernon could respond. This sent the man into a hysterical fit of laughter, rolling on the floor and clutching his stomach at the pure idiocy she'd spewed forth. "Ooooooooh runnin' away cuz yer' scared big, bad Vernon's gonna hurt ya feelin's li'l girl? Tell ya what! I'll let your fist meet my face the second your lips meet m' ass!!" He cackled before picking himself up off the ground, still snickering. "Threats don't work on me, ya fuck'n wanker. But go ahead and keep kissin' the daugh'r of the boss! Then you an' I will really get to know eachother when I'm buryin' ya corpse." He sneered, a wry smirk still spread across his face. Yet another woman showed up, announcing her presence to everyone as though she were some big shot and immediately souring the man's mood further. However, given these WERE criminals, likely armed just like he was, he figured it'd be in his best interest to keep at least somewhat of a lid on his attitude for now. At least, as much as his buzzed self would allow. "Eh, I assume your 'ere for the same reason we are, ye?" He raised an eyebrow, his smile having faded into a much more stoic look. "Boss wants ta talk to ya, like us." |
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Post by norimo on Oct 9, 2016 18:15:29 GMT -6
Name: Claudia Owen Age: 39 Pronouns: she/her Height: 5’8” Personality: Claudia is a woman of pizzazz, to perform larger and greater than those surrounding and to earn the passionate gazes of bystanders is the thrill she lives for. She is a rather sensual woman, one who does not deny earthly pleasures and seeks them out openly. She only wishes to let other bask in her exuberance, and those who threaten it are to be crushed beneath her heel. Arsenal: A skilled gambler, and armed with few hidden poisons. Other: Proud owner of an all female saloon and former speakeasy. Appearance:   *** A hunched woman perched herself in the leather bound chair, her back arched as her pupils scanned the contents of a rather peculiar letter she had received not long ago. Scrambled across the recently polished tabletop was a mound of documents and spreadsheets, all with the same intricate cursive gracing their surfaces. As her lips sought to take another drag from the cigarette holder pinched between fingertips, a knock was heard outside the office's door. "Come in," the woman replied, letting the smoke trail out of the corners of her mouth. As the door creaked open, the room was flooded with the merry singing of show tunes ringing out just in the other room. "Claudia, Cherry's awwll done with ya eggs. Ya coming out?" There was a playful drawl to the brunette's words as she casually laid her back against the door. The drape for her shoulders had lazily drooped to her waist as her shoulders were now practically bare being her garment's thin straps. The woman's hair was messily tied into a bun as the strands lightly grazed the nape of her slender neck as she grinned. Yet Claudia batted no eyelid at the attire, and simply smirked at the words. "In a minute, hun. Would you be a dear and get me a fan?" She swatted the musky air around her, "It's a a tad bit stuffy," she laughed. "Gotcha," the brunette scurried along, her words becoming more faint as furthered herself, "Ya still going on today?" "What!?" Claudia positioned her hand to her ear as the music drowned out the other woman's question. "I SAID-" she began, trotting through the bustling establishment with a feathered fan in hand, "Are ya still going out today?" "Oh, why yes!" Claudia replied as she hastily reached for the fan and proceeded to bat the smog away from her. The young lady quickly followed suit, bringing along her own fan as she did the same. "Important matters, can't talk about it much but I assure you I will be checking in! If a customer gets too demanding just kick 'em out if you must. All other rules applied of course," she nodded, with no complaints from the other end... Once the morning responsibilities had been attended to, Claudia sought to pamper herself as she gazed at her reflection in the mirror. Jagatkaru had invited her, it surely was of grave importance if they were going to allow her on their highly coveted property. It was of utmost priority to leave an impression, and thus she adorned herself in a newly threaded gown- one which was a classic look but nonetheless timeless. Purposely, she left a few of the buttons loose, revealing just above the knee as was her usual fashion sense. With that, she exited the building with another woman clad in a traditional suit which had caused quite the stir from a few bystanders. The dressed woman opened the door to a Ford 18 V8, letting Claudia slide in before making their way to the driver's side. *** "Chat with you later, Dolores!" Claudia waved to the driver with a smile before shutting the door behind her. Her golden mane rustled in the wind as she eyed the towering gate with awe. In her hand was a quaint box which she gripped with fervor. To roam the property of a Jagatkaru was an achievement in itself, and while her business had corresponded with the family the two never met on such terms. Admittedly, while adventure never scared her, she felt a bit lost on just where to go from there. However, she figured she'd find her way eventually and roamed aimlessly for a few minutes as she inspected the exotic flora that was planted. Her ears caught sound of vulgar obscenities flying to and fro.
Claudia stifled her laughter as she held her mouth with one hand. My! What did I walk into?
Her eyelids grew wide, quickly looking over the corridor to see a woman wrapped in a sarong- an unmistakable fashion that could easily match the name of Jagatkaru. The blonde straightened her posture, preparing herself one last time before walking up the figure. "The daughter of the boss, you say? Are you Miss Jagatkaru in the flesh? My-" the woman's features were clearer now, and Claudia couldn't help but smile from ear to ear. Her beautiful dark hair and complexion only graced her figure more, "I knew the boss had a daughter, but not one so lovely! I fear my gift may not match your vitality!" She chuckled heartily, throwing her head back slightly before extending her arm with the box. Upon opening it, there was another container inside, but a pair of bejeweled earrings to the side. "The earrings are yours, and the extra gift is for your father," she winked. "Ah, but it was so hard shopping for him! In the end, I bought him a fine brand of cigars. I figure he already owned a watch he was quite attached to..."
Claudia snapped out of her ramblings, realizing the most important part of her greeting, "Oh yes! Excuse me, I am Claudia Owen. Nice to meet you, dear."
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Post by titee on Oct 9, 2016 20:00:51 GMT -6
Manasa looked up at the fair haired woman, attention breaking from her pet as it swam deeper into the pond's shallows. She immediately recoiled, her earlier experience still weighing heavy on her conscious. However, upon realizing the women differed from her assailant from earlier her posture relaxed, though the women still let of an air of unease. "Oh," Manasa looked down into the box Claudia had brought to attention, watching as the other woman opened it's lid and revealed the posh set of earrings resting inside. Was this another attempt at flirting, were all the women under her father this promiscuous? Or was Manasa reading too far into a simple gesture of loyalty to her linage.
When the subject of cigars was brought up Manasa relaxed. Of course she had overreacted. A small smile graced the corners of her lips as she brought her feet back up onto dry land. Manasa reached out and accepted the older woman's offering, responding to her introduction as she did so. "Thank you. I am sure he will love them, Claudia."
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Post by zenguardian on Oct 10, 2016 5:47:38 GMT -6
"There's always someone around to gain something from." She whispered, coming up close to him and gently pressing a closed fist against his chest. "The gentleman I greeted today tasted like rum and iron. A hint of mint." She opened her palm to reveal four golden teeth, bits of dried blood still on the edges. "He was a disgusting mess of man with three kids and a wife crying herself to sleep each lonely evening. But even he had something of value to offer." "Oh?" Sibyl breathed, intrigue coating his voice as he stared down into the palm of the woman before him. The light of day reflected off of the golden denticles she had in her possession. As the woman finished recounting her grand extrapolation of some poor man's teeth, Sibyl couldn't help but find himself thoroughly impressed with the woman. To armament one's very own appeal in such a skillful fashion... that/i] kind of talent - one so plainly insignificant and simple that anyone could do - sent shivers through his body.Ah... how glorious! Sibyl paused for a brief second, hanging on to his colleague's words. Then, he let out a short cackle, parting his lips in a smile. "I like you!" he exclaimed. "What an interesting person you are." Placing a hand on his chest, he executed a slight bow before introducing himself. "My name is Sibyl. It is my pleasure to make your acquaintance." Seeing as how the woman was seemingly done with him, he decided to leave her to her peace, though not before saying a few parting words. "I wouldn't be so quick to make assumptions, doll. I am a man of many talents and many more surprises; surely one would suit your exorbitantly high standards, yes?"  "I look forward to working with you."--- Not too far from where he currently stood were two people standing near the entrance he came in. Much like with Vernon, Sybil felt the wispy fingers of recognition tug at his memory, but he couldn't put an exact name to either of their faces. He lifted his hand in a slight wave as he stepped closer to the duo. "Good afternoon to you both. You came in at the perfect time. It seems that Mister Jaratkaru will be seeing to us shortly. My name is Sibyl. If you don't mind me asking, what are your-" Sibyl's question ended early as he got a closer look at the hat of the taller of the two. That insignia... O h!
Miki Sayaka
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Post by Emily on Oct 10, 2016 8:10:16 GMT -6
After the two introduced themselves, they again analyzed the bickering people before them. Noticing that very few of them were their 'higher ups', aside from the daughter of the boss. Thea was about to cockily explain that fact to Chenhua, despite the fact that she most likely already knew, before they were immediately approached by a small girl who seemed like she was too young to be involved in the business. When she had explained her name, Chenhua immediately froze up, and a brief look of unjustified anger flashed onto her face before her previous expression of my indifference appeared again. That name....was Japanese. Just a year before she was born AND currently, China and Japan were at war. Still having a bit of the nationalist mindset for her old country, she opened her mouth to speak before Thea picked up on this and laid a hand on her shoulder that indicated to let her do the talking. "Ah, hey little girl. What do you need?" Thea asked, the fuming other nodding after her. Thankfully, another person approached the to cut off conversation with the other temporarily so Chenhua could cool her head. She was...an eccentric one. Chenhua and Thea although, immediately became worried for her. She was openly flirting with other women. Although Chenhua and Thea had no problem with this personally, of course, but they knew the way people reacted to that this day and age. "Hey. We don't have a problem with...what you're doing now, but be careful. If you talk this way to the wrong person, they'll ruin your life." Chenhua spoke calmly, a bit of a matronly tone coming in, as of worrying for the younger woman from experience. Thea nodded solemnly. "Yeah. Don't do that. Plus, we're wasaaay to old for you. You're cute, but you're like, 12? We're like your grandmas." She joked, waving a slightly dismissive hand, trying to lighten the mood. (( ChibiGissy VirusHasBeenDeleted)) |
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Post by VirusHasBeenDeleted on Oct 10, 2016 11:51:44 GMT -6
"Sorry old man but your not my type" she turned to blow Vernon a kiss, then swiftly put the middle finger up at him. Annie thought it would be best to keep ignoring him and answer the two girls. When Annie heard Thea say that she quickly turned around in a circle "12, Ouch why is this always the same. In a matter of faster Hunny, I'm 21. I thought the hight might of gave it away but you know everyone can make a mistake." She decided to take her hat off again, the heat was killing her "I know I know, Me being me is always a bit of a difficult one but the Boss doesn't care. If anyone got's a problem like that old man over there then they can quickly disappear." she swiftly look over the Vernon but back to the women "Any way lets stop talking about me and more about you. I still don't know what you guys do for the big boss and you." she placed her hat onto Asutane Hat "I've still yet to hear anything from you little lady." ( Emily ChibiGissy ) |
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Post by ChibiGissy on Oct 10, 2016 12:11:29 GMT -6
Asutane notice that Chenhua was pissed. Oh, what? Did my sisters killed your pet too?! Then, she remember that Japan and China were at war. Oh. Greeeaaat, getting crap by association. Okay, right.... Luckily, Thea seemed to be nicer of the bunch. Though, Thea assumed Asutane to be younger, which irked her a bit. She was about to correct her before getting interrupted by someone else. Asutane turned to the taller woman, approaching her and the two other ladys she was about talk to. At that moment, Asutane became a little be flustered, as she is not use to that type of compliment. Low-key, she was happy that it was not like the rude things Manasa said to her but at the same time, it's not something she is used toAsutane looked confused. Why did you refer the tall woman as young? As much it pisses Asutane off, she can at least somewhat understand why people think she is young. This woman, on the other hand is almost 6 ft. "I, uh...." Damnnit. I lived 21 years of my life and I don't know how to deal with people flirting with me! Then again, this is the first time somebody has flirted with her so it sort of makes sense. "Y-Yeah. I part of this from the beginning due to my two eldest sisters not looking where they were going and run over one of the boss's daughter's snakes. So, I have been here, filling in the debt..." Asutane responded. "21 years of my life and this is where I am. Heheh.." Asutane scratched the back of her neck. (( VirusHasBeenDeleted )) |
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Oct 10, 2016 14:21:10 GMT -6
Vernon neutral expression turned into yet another scowl as the irritating girl continued droning on, pushing his buttons. He reached into the back of his pants and grabbed his pistol for a brief moment while the girl was busy 'flirting' but decided the chance that he may hit someone 'innocent' was too high. Not that he'd particularly care, given the two women who'd arrived seemed equally as annoying.
One bit of dialogue caught his attention however as Annie spoke about making people 'disappear' to which Vernon began cackling again. "Oh, is that why you're dressed so ridiculously!?" He snickered as he began walking toward the small group. "I thought you were TRYING to dress like a professional, but now I get it! You're dressed like a magician!!" He chuckled as he stood near the group. eyeing everyone in attendance before smirking at the tall 12 year old.
"Cuz the only way you'd be makin' anyone disappear, sweetheart, is through me. Why the hell do you think I'm here?" He cooed, his wry grin spreading further across his face. "If it weren't for me, every body you've ever 'taken care of' would be piling up in the streets and you'd be found in a matter of days. I'M the one that makes them disappear, ya cheeky cunt. So watch your mouth, otherwise I might accidentally forget to bury your body and leave it.... oh, i don't know... on the Tartufo Family doorstep. Or maybe Stray Dog's. Who knows?" His smile quickly faded at the mention of the name.
Vernon pulled his flask out of his coat pocket and took another swig of his drink, looking to each individual once more. He'd already met the short girl, and the magician was rather annoying, but he didn't recognize the couple. He raised his eyebrow and turned away, not caring to make conversation as he went back towards the spot he'd been laying in a moment ago.
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Post by cassiroll on Oct 10, 2016 15:30:21 GMT -6
Sibyl paused for a brief second, hanging on to his colleague's words. Then, he let out a short cackle, parting his lips in a smile. "I like you!" he exclaimed. "What an interesting person you are." Placing a hand on his chest, he executed a slight bow before introducing himself. "My name is Sibyl. It is my pleasure to make your acquaintance." Seeing as how the woman was seemingly done with him, he decided to leave her to her peace, though not before saying a few parting words. "I wouldn't be so quick to make assumptions, doll. I am a man of many talents and many more surprises; surely one would suit your exorbitantly high standards, yes?" "I look forward to working with you."Aleece heard the name and cataloged it for future reference, but pretended to be preoccupied with something on her nails, a shiver going up her spine from his last sentence. She wasn't sure if it was one of fear, or excitement.
A wicked grin spread across her face once he was out of her view. Perhaps she'd look forward to working with him too~.A familiar face drew her attention away from the strange man. Ah! She was hoping he'd be here. Aleece approached quietly and flung out her dress as she sat beside Vernon, her smile turning into one more naturally suited for conversation. While they weren't necessarily friends, the two were aquatinted with one another, as Aleece normally stayed with her kills until the clean up crew would arrive. "Vernon, it's been what, a week?" She propped up one of her legs and draped her arms around it, resting her chin atop her knee. "I have some unfortunate news--I had to leave a um...a customer behind in order to make this meeting. No time to send in a report and all that. To the staff he'll look like he's sleeping but I only have the room checked out till tomorrow morning." She glanced at him, trying to gauge his reaction. "If you could...be a dear and stop by...I'd surely appreciate it. It's the hotel on 5th avenue, next to the little baker shop." |
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