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Post by wolflegend on Mar 11, 2010 21:48:03 GMT -5
Katelyn watched as people came in and went out. She watched as people greeted other people, had a few drinks, and then left. She watched as people were sitting, waiting for the person they had been there all night waiting on, never show up.
Katelyn was at the Halabit Hangout Bar. She was under twenty one, but she wasn't here to drink any alcohal, although her day was tough and she felt like she needed to get wasted, she couldn't. She was a cop and she wasn't allowed to do what others were.
Katelyn sat at the bar and ordered an ice tea, waiting. Waiting for something to happen.
The hours ticked by and she debated on leaving, but she didn't want to go home, she had only arrived three hours ago and nothing huge had happened yet. It was Friday night and she knew something was bound to happen. The clock struck eight and Katelyn sighed. It was a sigh of boredum rather than one of depression or being upset.
Katelyn had been relieved of duty at the docks and she liked to come down here on Friday nights if she had the chance. It was a chance to get away from everything or anything work related. She was off the clock now.
Katelyn wore a slinky, tight, skinny black dress with matching high heels. She had her long, silky black hair down and straightened. She had been on an undercover assignment and was required to wear something fancy. She didn't feel like changing, so she just came here in this outfit.
She had her silver necklace with blue outlines and inlinings on around her neck. It hung low and glowed a faint white glow, although the glow was unnoticable to humans, shifters could notice it.
She sipped her drink and turned back around, waiting for something to happen.
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Post by Rose on Mar 11, 2010 22:42:41 GMT -5
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Domino shuddered, fire licked at his skin. It felt like a fire, ten times worse and inside of his body too. He could feel his bones cracking and breaking. Everything hurt. He wanted to scream, but his throat was dry and they caught in his throat and made him cough which made it only more painful. He could feel the tears streaming down his face. He writhed and then it stopped suddenly. His body was calm. He looked around and his vision was dulled, but new colors lit the world. He stood up, his human form and stretched slowly he got to his feet and dressed with the cloths he had hidden here, like other places. He wore a pair of black shoes and a white button up shirt with faded jeans. He was no cowboy, but it was his favorite attire.
He pushed through the bar doors, it was stale and the smell of beer drowned out the smell of the shifter he had came to find. He could feel a wave jolt up his spine and looked around, a bearded man stared at him. He glared and the man stood up, a beer glass fell over. shoot he could see the man walk over to him and then he pulled his arm. He jerk backwards and the man pulled him back out into the parking lot then delt him a punch to the face. Blood poured from his nose and Domino sighed. What the hell dude? he raised his right knee and struck the mans sack. he coughed and two men came and threw him against the side of an old Honda.
The bearded man ran at him, fat bouncing up and down. He punched him in the gut, Domino coughed and the air shot from his lungs and he gasped for air. He raised his legs and kicked the man in the face, a sickening snap was heard as he broke his nose, his assault was met by two blow to the face by the other men. He heard his own nose break and then they dropped him, he cringed as his head his asphalt. The bearded man came from behind him and kicked him in the nuts. Domino cried and trembled on the ground. The other men kicked him over and over again then mounted Harleys and left.
Domino laid on the asphalt and didn’t move, blood pour from his nose and the corners of his mouth. He could taste the salty liquid and sighed again once the pain had subsided. that mans got to play soccer, he kicks HARD he clenched his jaw and scooted back up against the tree and watched people pour out of the bar and laugh at Domino. He glared and stood up, everyone got silent then backed up a bit. The bar owner, a personal friend helped him up and led him inside. You really did It now didn’t you? Why’d you mess with Jack? Domino smiled and shrugged He started it The bar owner laughed and gave him a drink, it was a root beer. Thanks, thanks so much for the ‘beer’ he smiled and then took a swig from the root beer. He could see the crowd sit back down and gossip about the fight.
He rolled his eyes and leaned back in his chair. I think I won…. You know? Cause I mean I was gunna keep going but the wus ran off with his Harley’s The bar owner shook his head and gave him a towel and cleaned his wounds up. Domino smiled and took the towel and let the blood soak into it, then tossed it at the bar owner who caught it and glared before putting it in the trash.
Domino sat up and rubbed his nose, it jutted out and he clenched his jaws and popped it to one side, he gasped as he went back into place and pain surged through his body. Finally black started to blur his vision and he leaned back, but closed his eyes and leaned on the bar table. He sighed and took another heavy swig from the soda. He rolled his chair around and looked around the bar. His face cleaned up and the cuts healed. His nose looked almost perfectly healed. The bar owner knew his secret. Other people just stared.
He smiled and then sighed again, once the place cleared out he would be able to drink undercover cops were everywhere nowa days. The bar owner didn’t want to get into trouble so he only gave him sodas until it was time to close up shop. He sighed, it was gunna be a long night until the bar closed. He needed to get wasted tonight, he did every Friday night, well only if he got in a fight, like he did tonight. He reclined his head and listened to the TV, the show was a poker game and he watched the faces, the man on the left had the biggest hand, and the one on the right was afraid, but he still met his opponents match. The big hand man folded, the other laid his cards down and he would have lost the entire thing, but he kept betting with all he had, and won. He could relate. Slightly.
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Post by wolflegend on Mar 12, 2010 18:09:56 GMT -5
Katelyn smiled as she saw the man walk in. She asumed he was about her age. She gulped down the rest of her drink and went over to the man. She pulled a chair up and sat in it, making sure her tight black dress was straight and not crooked.
She watched the TV and saw the men play their hands of cards and then watched one strike out just before the one man won. Katelyn loved watching people loose at poker. She was a champion herself.
"Nice fight," Katelyn commented to him, with a twinkle in her eye and a grin smacked on her face. "How do you heal so swiftly?" She asked, tilting herr head. She knew the answer, and she knew he was one of them. He had to be.
Katelyn still wore her tight black dress with matching jet black shoes and her favorite necklace hanging low on her neck. The necklace started to glow an even more brighter silver light, but still, only shifters would be able to nptice.
OOC: Sorry it's so short, I don't feel well... I may have kind of got a mild concusion today in P.E....... I have had a headache since.. =( |
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Post by Rose on Mar 12, 2010 22:10:05 GMT -5
Domino raised an eyes brow when the girl spoke to him. He laughed and brushed his hair out of his face. He watched her eyes and then decided she was the one he came here looking for. You saw that eh? Yeah, I get into fights alot, I don't start them though.
He smiled and looked around the bar. He could see a few guys watching him and he turned around before it got ugly again. The bars solid glass and wood counters the condensation, he swirled his fingers in it and looked at the writings on the counter.
I think you know why I heal so quickly. He looked up and smiled. Then fingered her neckless. This gives it away, it glows first of all and I've seen them before. He smiled, his white shining grin and then heard another glass break. He could see out of the corner of his eye a man walking over. He growled slightly.
The man shoved him from his seat and he landed smoothly on his feet. He came back and shoved him, Back off Alex! The man glared and shoved him again, Domino rolled his eyes and thought. He didn't need another fight. He shoved the man again and spoke camly, I don't want to fight, now leave me alone, no leave her alone. I know your scemes. Alex gave a grin and turned to face the girl. Domino folded his arms and leaned against the counter.
Hey hun, why hang out with the retard of the bar, who starts his fights and can't end them without big bad bar boy over here saving him Domino rolled his eyes again and smiled. Like you've got more to brag about then I do. He smiled and laughed. 'Alex' turned and shoved him again. Back off whimpering mutt!
Domino bit his lower lip and tried not to throw another punch, he knew this fight he could win. He leaned back up against the bar and watched amused with Alex's games.Now you want to know what a real man can do? He reached out to grab the girls fist and Domino laughed, he knew what a shifter could do to a mortal...
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Post by wolflegend on Mar 12, 2010 22:27:10 GMT -5
Katelyn laughed and then looked at the man she was with before the other one came over. "No, I don't want to stay with the retard or go with him..." She said as she stood up. She was a bit shorter than the other man, but she could use that to her advantage if a fight broke out. "So, why don't you run along and I'll stay here?" She told him. It was meant to be an insult, but who knows how he took it.
Katelyn yanked her wrist back as t man took it. "And you dare touch me again and I can have you down on the floor in about.... Three secondes and already have you screaming mercy." She told him with a seriou look in her eye.
Katelyn was muscular an skin and ooked like she couldn't even harm a fly if she wanted to. Many people took advantage of her and thought less of her. She would try to trick a couple people on a couple of occasions. She threw a couple fake punches every now and then and then you had the advantage when they thought you were weak, but then bam, you could get htem in a head lock when they went to grab you.... Or at leats Katelyn could.
She waited to see what the man would do. If he would reply to her threat or try to hurt her. She hoped the man she was first with would stay out of this one. She would enjoy it if he attacked because then, she could use it as self deffense. Especially since she had a gun strapped to the inside of her calf.
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