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Post by Milk on May 3, 2008 2:07:37 GMT -5
Syla turned and pinned him harshly to a wall. There was a peculiar knife to his neck. "Listen, kid, I need a ship and a crew. You find me people who know space and sailing, and I'll tell you where Killian is." she hissed out, then released him. She cut hsi wrist and a tattoo appeared so he was bond to help her. She smirked and walked off. Now...I have to find Killian before he does!
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Post by Koops on May 3, 2008 2:15:05 GMT -5
He looked at the tattoo and frowned, at least it kind of matched the tribal tattoos on his forearms and his piercings. A crew... And a ship.... Dammit! Women are fierce. Declin thought, took his bandana out and tied it around his mouth again. He left and went to a different bar, looking for people.
((Anyone specific i'm supposed to recruit or just random people?))
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Post by Milk on May 3, 2008 13:00:49 GMT -5
((just random people. i don't really care, syla gave the specifics. They have to know rocketry, math, science, and sailing. (she said that in less words)))
Syla walked around, tossing an orange in the air at random. Hm...I forgot to tell him where to meet me. she thought and stopped. She looked at her hand. A guy downtown who sold drugs gave her the address and said 'bring an orange.' So she did. Syla walked up and knocked on the door, double checking to see if this was Killian's place.
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Post by Koops on May 3, 2008 13:25:55 GMT -5
((Gotcha~!))
Killian yawned loudly and stood up from his seat, he scratched his neck and walked to the door, opening it up. "Hello?" He muttered out, he had been taking a nice nap and had been disturbe. His eyes went immediately to the woman and then trailed down her body and came back up to her face.
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Post by Milk on May 3, 2008 13:38:41 GMT -5
"You Killian?" she asked, tossing the orange to him. Syla had a tendency to just get down to business.
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Post by Koops on May 3, 2008 13:45:27 GMT -5
He caught it and gave a nod of his head. "Yeah, why do you want to know, woman?" Killian asked her, head cocking to the side.
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Post by Milk on May 3, 2008 13:46:46 GMT -5
"You have a kid looking for you. And I said I knew wehre you were..." she drifted off, then laughed. "Just making sure I know your address is all. Later!" Syla said and turned abruptly to go find a bar with a bar tender she could seduce.
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Post by Koops on May 3, 2008 13:58:26 GMT -5
Killian shrugged, went back into his house, ate the orange and then fell asleep again.
Declin had rounded up about nine people, five girls, four guys. The guys mostly knew ships, there was one expert navigator. The girls were also a mix of people that knew space and ships. Okay, I need more people. He thought and walked into another bar, he questioned around and so did the recruits he had found.
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Post by Milk on May 3, 2008 14:01:08 GMT -5
Syla was in the back of the bar, seducing. She finished up, and so did he, and they went out front. HE said she could have anything she wanted. Syla took a seat and ordered a beer, then looked around. Weird...Oh! Declin's here too! she thought, laughing aloud.
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Post by Koops on May 3, 2008 14:08:05 GMT -5
Declin saw Syla and walked over, taking a seat on a stool beside her. "I've got ye a boat and nine crew members. They're searching for other ones to, now will ye please tell meh where Killian is?" He asked her, staring at her, his blank eyes visible for once.
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Post by Milk on May 3, 2008 14:10:14 GMT -5
Syla smiled at him, a cold smile. "Not until you've got them all organized, hon." she said and finished off her first beer and ordered another. "Besides...Where he is right now and whether or not you find him is in the palm of my hand." she said, dropping a hint that he could easily find Killian by looking at her palms, which were both around a cold, wet beer right now. SHe said the hint as if it weren't a hint though.
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Post by Koops on May 3, 2008 14:15:22 GMT -5
He grunted at this "Yer an evil woman." Declin commented and stood up from his seat. "Where do ye want meh to meet ye at whe' I got all yer crew then?" He questioned her, giving her a slight glare.
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Post by Milk on May 3, 2008 14:17:59 GMT -5
She shrugged. "Meet me at the warfs." she asnwered. She lifted her hand where the address was and motioned hte bar tender over. She ordered another drink, this time rum, then hid her palm once more.
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Post by Koops on May 3, 2008 14:23:00 GMT -5
Declin rounded up his recruits along with a few new ones and left the bar to get some more, there was a few choice places they could get people from what a rather burly recruit had told him. Good. This'll be fucking easy... I need a doctor though, and some supples to, eh... He thought and sent a few of the women to get things for the other crew mates.
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Post by Milk on May 3, 2008 14:26:39 GMT -5
Syla left and headed on down to the warf. She sat in the sand and watched the waves lap against the sand. She inhaled the soothing, salty smell and laid down. I love it here, and hate it. I have to be out sailing...Or else I go mad! she thought.
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