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Post by Saxon on Jul 8, 2007 22:21:53 GMT 1
Saxon glanced up from his inspection of the road surface and grinned, "Depends if pretty boy managed to make it past a mirror without stopping to admire himself and got down to business. But as you say time we where getting inside."
He walked with Vasara and smiled at the bouncer with a go on stop me, make my day kind of smile. Of course he clocked the girls and his grin deepened. "After the fighting is done I would not mind making the headboard bang with that long legged bit on the right." Yeah legs up to her armpit and the clothing was that tight you did not need to guess what was underneath.
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Post by Shehrazad on Jul 11, 2007 14:03:16 GMT 1
The bouncers gave Saxon and Vasara no trouble. In fact, it almost looked as if they stepped out of the way and gave them a 'go ahead' nod. As they sat inside and enjoyed the 'view', they had a pretty good view of Edward and the woman he was talking to, although they could hear very little over the music. "What will you be drinking?" A pretty young bar girl asked, distracting them from their previous activities.
Meanwhile, on Edward's front: "Well, you get down to business quickly enough, no time for small talk?" her tone also became rather business like, and slightly colder, even though she still seemed to radiate some kind of irresistible charm. "In that case, we better not discuss that here."
She stood up and waited for Edward to follow. "Are you coming?"
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Post by Rockerfella on Jul 12, 2007 2:38:47 GMT 1
Edward was a little wary of going away from the general public, seemed she preferred to talk in private, oh well got my backup if shit hits the fan.
Edward stood up and made eye contact with Vasara and Saxxon, pointing to where they were going, making sure they noticed and took heed.
Then headed off after the blood sucker, it still sent a shiver down his spine that he had met someone else who could resist his charms and was more than equal to the challenge.
'Lead on and I will follow, be careful what you do, no tricks! After all we wouldn't want close down your club for any health violations now would we.'
Edward made sure to keep his eyes on who was watching and where her security was placed. After all he had learnt some cold hard truths from these sort of encounters last time he was in the Middle East.
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Post by Shehrazad on Jul 17, 2007 8:29:53 GMT 1
She led him up to what appeared to be her office, but looked more like an extension of the club below. In fact, it looked more like a VIP room would than an office.
"You know," she said, waiting for him to a seat in one of the dark red comfy chairs. "You're rather cute when you're trying to be intimidating. Don't worry, it's not in my interest to start a war with an army of shapeshifters with control issues... just as it isn't in your interest to start a war with me."
She took a moment to fix him a drink, and then sat down too. "Well, you're in luck today. We seem to have a common interest in this bounty hunter. I've been after him since he walked so arrogantly into my club and gave himself away. But he's very well protected. This isn't going to be like taking down a lone Vampire in his club after hours..." she gave something between a smile and a smirk.
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Post by Tony Vasara on Jul 18, 2007 23:02:44 GMT 1
"Beer. No, I take a vodka. No ice." Vasara said to barmaid. He took the drink in his hand, but didn't drink it and made sure the woman Edward was talking to noticed that he was watching closely their every move. He took his old trusted zippo in his free hand, carefully that he didn't light it as it often was his habit when waiting for something to happen. Again he was distracted by stunning redhead walking to the counter, ordering some wine Vasara had never heard of, and when he recovered from staring, he noticed Edward was going away somewhere private with the vampire. "What the hell is that fool doing?" he said to Saxon and moved to see where Edward and leech went. (OOC sorry, it was short and made with absolutely no imagination, but I'll get my act together when this hellish week ends )
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Post by Saxon on Jul 18, 2007 23:18:20 GMT 1
"I don't suppose you do a slow screw against the wall or a screaming orgasm do you?" The girl looked at Saxon with an expression of polite disinterest that said she had heard it all before. Saxon laughed, "Beer then." He took the glass and sipped it, weighting up the talent in the room and occasionally glanced at Edward and the Vampire.
"Well either she has dominated him or he thinks he has dominated her." Saxon grinned, "Or maybe he is thinking with another part of his body." He finished the beer, waving the bar girl over to him, "Another please, can you tell me where that leads too?" He pointed to where the Edward and the Vampire had gone.
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Post by Shehrazad on Jul 20, 2007 11:07:12 GMT 1
The girl glanced at Edward and her boss's retreating forms and then back at Saxon.
"Her office," she said, retrieving another half liter bottle of Beck's and popping off the cap for him. "Don't worry, it's on the house."
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Post by Rockerfella on Jul 23, 2007 1:51:15 GMT 1
Edward followed after the her to her office and took the seat offered, he flashed her a seductive smile back at her when she sai dhe was cute. Then remembered who she was, still kept the smile on no less. He was used to acting on a daily basis with his lawyer work.
He laughed at her attempt at a joke, obviously aimed at him and his fellow Garou.
'Well I have lots of resources myself and other ways of getting to people, as much as i hate to say it I'm sure we will need what ever information you can give us. This Bounty hunter has pissed off a lot of people it seems.'
'So do you propose or offer to help us get to him seeing as he is a mutual enemy of sorts.'
With that Edward relaxed back into the nice comfy red chair and enjoyed the drink.
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Post by Shehrazad on Jul 24, 2007 11:43:11 GMT 1
"Alright then, here is what I propose," she said, losing the smirk and settling with a pleasant smile.
"I want this side of Berlin," she said firmly. "You have already disposed of my one strong rival, I can take care of the rest. I won't let my subjects meddle in your business, provided you don't meddle with theirs. I will settle all conflicts and keep the Kindred this side of the wall under control. In return, you will stop hunting us. We will agree to settle our differences, and share this city. If we agree to this, let's call it alliance, between our people, then I see no reason not to help you... with everything."
She leaned back and crossed her legs, stirring her drink but not drinking it. "What do you say?" she asked finally.
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Post by Rockerfella on Jul 25, 2007 3:22:42 GMT 1
Edward was a little taken back by what she had proposed to him, after all he wasn't even officially a member of the Caern as yet. He knew full well he had not the authority to agree to her terms. With that in mind he replied.
'Well as much as I would love to agree to your proposal, I am in no situation to broker a deal on behalf of my kind. I can come to another arrangement, but what you ask is way above me. So I gathe ryou will be of no use to us after all unless we agree to your proposal. That will take time to go and broker and honestly I don't like your chances, after all the guys down stairs cant wait to get their hands on you. And I don't want to see that happen, surely we can come to another arrangement, without any excess bother.'
Edward sat back lit up a big fat Cuban from his dwindling supply in his breast pocket, he then precedes to blow a big puff of smoke in her direction. He wasn't going to let a blood sucker push him around and he definitely didn't give any emotions to show otherwise.
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Post by Tony Vasara on Jul 25, 2007 10:24:43 GMT 1
Vasara grabbed Saxons sleeve to get his attention over deafening music "Stay close, keep your eye on security. Time to interfere, that fool didn't listen what I said about the strength of the Wolf, how on hell does he think we keep our eye on situation if he goes alone with the leech to confined place where we can't see them?" Vasara shouted to Saxon over the music as he started to move toward the office with long steps. He put the zippo back in his pocket and drank his vodka with one gulp as he walked "We better get in there before that leech starts to suck pretty boy's... blood."
Vasara went with determined look in his face straight across the dance floor, pushing skinny goths out of his way. If that leech was trying to pull some nasty trick on them, Vasara was going to make sure she would know who is the top dog of this yard in no time.
"MOVE!" he roared to pale gothboy who was clearly on drugs as he grabbed him from his dyed, spiky hair and pushed him out of his way without taking his eye off the office Edward went with the leech.
He had no idea how well that Glasswalker could defend himself against leech, so Vasara was in hurry to make sure that if there came any more casualties, it wouldn't happen because he wasn't there.
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Post by Saxon on Jul 25, 2007 23:53:26 GMT 1
"Many thanks." Saxon smiled at her, should he ask what time she finished or not. His musings on his sex life and drinking the beer was interrupted by Vasara tugging at his arm.
Saxon nodded, easier than trying to reply over the music and smiled, a bar, nice always fun. He winked at the barmaid and smiled before following Vasara. He retained the bottle, makes an quick and dirty weapon after all.
It was easy just to slipstream Vasara, let him plough his way through the crowd as they headed for the office. He watched the security curious if they would intervene before or after they hit the office.
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Post by Shehrazad on Jul 26, 2007 18:51:42 GMT 1
"Wait, where the hell do you think you're go-" started the security guard in front of the leech's office. But he seemed to change his mind half way through when he realised who he was talking to. "Oh, it's you... well go in, the boss is expecting you."
She didn't look at all disappointed. In fact, she just kept on smiling and when Vasara walked in, without as much as a knock, she beamed at him. "Well, there you are, I was wondering when you'd crash our party. I am Regina... and you must be Tony Vasara. Why don't you sit down?"
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Post by Tony Vasara on Aug 5, 2007 21:40:51 GMT 1
Vasara was a bit surprised due the lack of resistance, he was used in quite different approach by guards when he had been dealing with leeches before.
Vasara scanned the room with his good eye, and let a low growl out of his throat. Leech knew his name, and even as he knew he was one of the higher profile wolves in town, he wasn't too happy about it. Leech knew too much for her own good. But this time it was good as it seemed this leech had enough ears and eyes to help them to find their target.
"Dimitrovic." was all he said to Regina as he circled the leech, clenching his fists and grinning madly "I want Dimitrovic."
To Edward he growled and barked in garou-language "Couldn't see you after you left the main floor. Came here to make sure you're fine. Ready for some 'good wolf, bad wolf'-act?"
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Post by Shehrazad on Aug 7, 2007 15:26:22 GMT 1
The leech replied with a glint of amusement in her eye. "I can give him to you... I can even set up a meeting," she said, deciding to give a little more away, apparently in hope that they would cooperate. "I would be delighted to, actually... but first, I want something in return. Surely, you would understand that I would require some sort of... guarantee, that you won't come after me and my people next."
There was something about her tone and manner of speech that made Vasara not only want to trust her immediately, but give her whatever she wanted and then some. In fact, if he hadn't dealt with leeches enough to know that this was probably just some mind-affecting vampire trick, he would have done so that very instance.
"I don't want much, just your word that I am allowed full control of the Vampires this side of Berlin. As I told your charming friend already, we will stay out of your business, if you leave us to ours."
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