Club Slig

[Hobo]

@ Franks
Frank wakes up in the night, he grabs a torch and heads for the toilets. He tugs the door and then finds it locked. On the way back to Buddy's room he spots three shadowy figures outside the main door, all sligs he recognises one of their voices, Lazlo. Frank runs for his gun, he wakes Buddy. He sees buddy waking up and tosses him a pistol.
Frank runs to the alarm button and hits it. That will wake up all the security staff. Frank straps on a night scope to his gun. he aims it towards the figures it was Lazlo and someone who looks just like him. another slig was with them he was walking towards a van outside, the van was painted camoflague colours, the slig jumped in the side and started the engine. he needed to stop them getting away. He needed to find out what they're doing.

[Native Poser]

Buddy awoke & looked at the gun his boss had given him. (what the hell?!) He followed Frank and quickly realized what was happening. Without thinking, he aims the pistol at one of the van's tires..... *BLAM!* And shoots. The tire hisses as buddy aims for a second tire.....*BLAM!* this shot misses, instead, it shatters the right/front window of the van. Buddy almost swears that he heard a cry of pain inside the dark van... but before he can do anything further, he feels a sharp, blinding pain scid right across his left side. Buddy falls into a crouch, grasping his bleeding rib-cage.
Buddy: *says very quietly to himself* Heh...they missed me..just scraped me in the side......

~~~@ Sligonia~~~
Willow decides to get some rest, she has all her work done for the day & she's very tired. She leaves the club & heads around the back, to a small shed (this is her place). she unlocks the door & slips quietly inside, locking the door behind her.
Willow: *sighs quietly* Oh boy..... *collapses on her bed-A pile of old rag & other soft materials* .....need....sleep........ zzzzzzZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzz.........ergh.*wakes up, she thinks she just heard a gun go off somewhere off in the distance* ..huh?....*listens carefully for a few moments* ....what ever....zzzzzZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.........

[The Red Muse]

~~frank's~~

Hollow: *snaps into attention as the alarm rings*--Huh? What? ...Who's the idiot who dares to cause trouble here-- 'cause they know who they have to face when they make trouble... Me!
No need for that drink Garth! I'll just borrow your shotgun for a while!

*Hollow takes the gun under the counter and runs where Frank and Buddy are. As he arrived, the first thing he spotted was Buddy on the ground and Frank with a sniper--which he thought was more interesting than Buddy's wound--Hollow likes guns a lot. Especially sniper rifles. His gaze drifts into the fleeing car. He loads the gun and fires it at the car*

Hollow: Oh no you don't!

*he fires the gun again, and again and again-- shot cartridges falling down to the asphalt road as Hollow packs the van with shotgun pellets ,time after time*

*in no time, the gun goes "click", but the van had stopped only few ten meters¤ away from the sligs& Buddy*

Hollow: Got 'em! *reloads the gun and run up to the van...*

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>>sligonia<<

Luukkis: *is now passed out and sleeping on a bar stool, near the place where Willow was cleaning* ...rrrrr-....-ro...robots----*grumble*---*mumble* ---*snort*---- ZzzzZZzzzz......

Matthew: *comes down from the mixing table and walks where Luukkis is* ...Hey! DJ Matt calling DJ Look, come in DJ Look!

Luukis: ...*grumble* ...pisssh off....*mumble*....*snort*

Matthew: Fine! That is sooo fine with me! Hehheh--I get double wages after this night--your wage included! Sayonara DJ Look!
*starts waltzing away--till he noticed a friendly looking female customer at the corner*

Hmmm... Why if it ain't my ..errh... Manny!
*walks up to her* Haven't seen you in ages, but you still look as charming as ever. *takes her hand and kisses it*
Mon chérie... *winks at her*

But-- no time to chit-chat-- the night of the DJ is at hand! I must flee before the sun arises, or I'll never see my registre des salaires never again! Farewell Willow---errh....Manny!-- and would you mind looking after DJ Luukkis for me? Good!

*runs back to the mixing table, starting to play new songs*

The female customer: *looks stunned but starts to giggle hysterically* DJ Matthew kissed me!!! AAAAAHHHH!!! And---and I get to watch DJ Luukkis!! This is the happiest night in my life!!--but anyway--- WAITER!!! I need a drink!!!

[Native Poser]

~~~@ Franks~~~
Buddy gets to his feet, leaving the gun on the ground. He leaves quietly & unnoticed by the rest of the staff, to his room to find a rag to bandage himself with. His vision begins to become blurry and soon he cannot tell where exactly he is going. He wonders on until he finally collapses & passes out somewhere far across town, very close the edge of the city.

~~~@ Sligonia~~~
Willow wakes up & gets out of bed, the noises she'd heard earlier had made her a little uneasy. She picks up a pad of paper & pencil, just before leaving her room (and of course, locking the door behind her). Willow enters the club once again & seats herself at a table in the far back. She opens the paper pad, flips past many older drawing she'd done, & begins to draw.
Willow: *hums along softly with the music thats currently playing*

[Hobo]

Frank runs outside, Lazlo and his look alike are gone he runs into the van to see the third slig. he is heavily bleeding. Frank picks him up and pushes him against a wall. He then disconnects the sligs pants to stop him running away. He carries him outside and hands him to Hollow.

Frank: Put him in the cooler till I'm ready k?

[The Red Muse]

>>sligonia<<

Matthew: (God... It's getting hot up here... must me those bloody 100 watt lights...I need to get a drink!) *to the mike* Alright people, DJ Matt is taking a break, but don't be fret--I'll be right back with some chillin' music!! *hops down from the table and heads for the bar counter*

*to the bartender* Hey! Toss me a beer!
Bartender: Sure thing Matt! *pours him a large root beer*
Here, don't get drunk boy *grins and snigger*!

Matthew: *looks at his root beer* Har-har! No tip for you! Tch...
*drinks the mug empty with one shot*
Ahh...---that was good! Gimme another one-- this time I'd like the real stuff!

Bartender: *laughs* Okay, okay! *gives Matt his beer* There ya go. Just don't take too many--you know you get easily drunk-- and we don't have a spare DJ if you get pissed.

Matthew: Ah, chill bro! I'm not that crazy! *laughs* Well, see ya! *leaves the counter, looking for a place where to sit-- and maybe smoke a cig or two*
Ah-- *sees Willow drawing and goes to her* hiya!
Mind if I sit here *takes out a chair and sits next to her*...?

*sips his beer*
So... Willow... whatcha drawing?

Luukkis: *sleeping*

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The female customer: *talking to Luukkis*...- So-- ah-ahaha- me and my friend--Jenna--hahah--- we were both like "No way"-- and then this guy--- he --hahaha- comes to us like--haha- like "wassup ladies" and we're like "eeeew, go away" and then he---ahaahaah-- you won't believe this-- he actually--

Luukkis: *mumbles in his sleep, drool oozing out of his mouth*...*hic*

~~frank's~~

Hollow: *takes the slig the throat* Sure thing Frank! C'mon ya little punk!! I'll teach ya a thing or two about meddling! *takes him to the back room of the club* Now--
*tosses him down on the floor* You'd better start talking--or we will get nasty on you!!

*starts cranking his fingers, grinning evily*

[Hobo]

Lazlo stormed back into his club. He had a bullet wound to the chest. He walked into his office and got out a medical kit. He was looking down at the club when he sees willow not working. This sets him off............

[Native Poser]

~~~Buddy~~~
Buddy wakes up to find himself under a garbage can thats tipped over. His stomach lurches, causing him to throw up. After he's settled down a bit, Buddy takes a look around. He quickly notices that his vision is back to normal & that he is very close to the city's borders. Buddy stands up, his knees feel weak & wobble slightly underneath him.
Buddy: woah....easy...easy! *almost falls*.....alright, 'ere we go....*starts running for the city's borders*...(Soooo close to being free again!!!!)... *runs straight into a fence--the border* argh! ow!... *glares at the fence, but then he spots a hole in it nearby* Heheheheh.... *Sneaks through & runs off, disapearing into the distance*


~~~@ Sligonia~~~
Willow grins sweetly as Matthew takes a seat next to her. She shows him what she has been working on, its a small sketch of a paramite.
Willow: nothing much... *doesn't see Lazlo, instead she turns to talk to Matthew* So, what have you been up to---how ya been?

[The Red Muse]

>>sligonia<<

Matthew: Hey! That looks just like a paramite I've seen from the books! It looks so real! Heh--you are a pro Willow!
But anyway... I've been doing great--though I have to work twice as much than normally because of DJ Look... God, that bloke is alway drunk! *takes a sip from his beer*
Ah-- sorry-- would you like one too? A beer that is. I can go get you one if you like...

Lookkis: *still asleep and drooling* ....ZZzzzZZZzz... figer...-nail...*snort*

The friendly looking female customer: *still babbling to Lookkis* --and you can't believe---heeheheeehee--you---ahaha-- ah!Hah! Hah! ---etc. etc....

Lookkis: ...zzzzZzzzZZzzz.... mush---rooms....---shrooms---*grumble, cough*

~~frank's~~

Hollow: *keeping an eye for the injured slig, waiting for Frank to arrive*

[Native Poser]

~~~@ Sligonia~~~
Willow: *grins* Ah, what the heck..Sure! Thanks Matt.... Can I ask you something? *pauses* I was wondering--I want to try drawing a slig...and..well..*pauses again*... Would you let me draw you?When your not busy that is...

~~Buddy~~
Buddy: Yeeeeeeheheheh! *disapears into the forest* freedom! *isn't watching where he's going* Yeeeee! *runs staight into another mudokon--who's armed with a sling-shot* ack! ow....ugh... *passes out*

[dripik]

*#14 Slig sees that the female customer is waiting for a waiter*
*walks to Luukkis and her*

#14 Slig: "He doesn't seem to be awake. Anyways, what can I get you?"

*grabs his notebook and waits for the order*

[Hobo]

Frank walks into the cooler, he is looking exhausted. He grabs a chair from theq corner anbd sits down on it.

Frank: *To slig* Alright buddy here's how do it. I'll ask you a question. Everytime you don't answer or take to long to answer, my friend Hollow here will increases your pain, using these instruments. Frank pulls out a tray with a selection of hand to hand weapons including brass knuckles, spiked knuckles, a baseball bat and a small sledge hammer. Understand!

Slig: *Coughing through fear* YES!

[Native Poser]

~~Buddy~~
Buddy awakens to find himself in a native's hut. His head has been carefully bandaged, & he's been placed in some kind of bed. The mudokon he saw earlier comes & sits next to the bed
~Mudokon: *relieved sigh* Oh good, your awake! Buddy, I thought you where a goner. Here *hands buddy a woden bowl that contains some soup*
~Buddy: *looks at the mudokon* thanks.... *drinks a bit of soup* ...Coddy?....Coddy!
~Coddy: *Smiles* Long time no see Buddy. Sorry I shot you...
~Buddy: It's alright. I never thought I'd see any of you guys again. *sits up & finishes his soup* Where are we? I know this isn't the old village we grew up in...
~Coddy: we all had to leave after the attack.. *eyes drop to the ground sadly* They ruined it Buddy, they built stuff all over the old place..
~Buddy: Oh odd... *sighs*... *hands Coddy the empty bowl & goes to sleep*
((OCC: I'm going to stop playing Buddy for a little while. Dont worry, I'll bring him back sometime soon))

~~~@ Sligonia~~~
Willow: *still sitting with Matthew*

~~~New Charracter~~~
Name: Rik
Gender: male (slig--worker class)
Goes to both clubs
Customer
Job: unknown
Personality: Rude, outgoing, & a jerk at times. Has exelent aim with almost any gun. Drinks alot.
Apearance: Very strong/muscular for a normal (worker) slig. Has a hidden pocket in the right side of his pants (which he hides his gun in). His skin is slightly orange/yellow in color.
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[Abe's son]

Garth: *gets out from behind barcounter and unholsters Desert Eagle(sp?)* Walks up to Hollow with a bottle of beer* yo *hands him it* What the hell happend...

[Native Poser]

~~~@ sligonia~~~
Rik: *stroles into Lazlo's club* Hmm...not bad! *takes a seat at a table in the middle of the room* Yo waiter!

[The Red Muse]

>>sligonia<<

The friendly looking female customer: *making an order to #14 slig* "Ah-ah- ah--well, I'd like a red wine! --No--make it a bottle of red wine--haha-- what about you Luukkis?"

Luukkis: *mumble* "W-water..." *more drooling*

The friendly looking female customer: "Haha-- He'll take an ice water-- with ice--haha!!"

Luukkis: "... help..."

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Matthew: *blushes a bit when Willow asked that could she draw him* "Errh... yeah--why not! Heh-- that would be an honour! And don't worry-- DJ Matt always has time for ladies!" *winks*

"I'll go get your beer now. I'll be right back!"

*runs to the barcounter*

Matthew: *to the bartender* "Yo!-- Yo! Give me a beer!"

Bartender: *cleaning glasses* "No."

Matthew: "No?! Whaddaya mean no!?"

Bartender: "I promised Lazlo not to allow you to get drunk..."

Matthew: "Ah... oh yeah. But one ain't for me. This one's for Willow over there! Hurry! Can't let the lady wait!"

Bartender: *sighs* "Alright then!! Quit your whining!" *pours Matt a beer* "Here. Now get outta my sight!"

Matthew: "The pleasure is all mine!" *bows to the bartender* "Your Highness of Booze!" *sniggers*

Bartender: "Why you little--!! Get outta the counter before I have to take out my Ingram!!"

Matthew: "Sir, yes sir!" *runs back to Willow, sniggering all the time* "Hehee--here ya go..." *hands the beer to Willow and goes back to his seat*

*takes a sip from his own beer, taking out some cigarettes*
"Errr... Do--do you mind if I smoke here?"

~~frank's~~

Hollow: *takes the beer from Garth* "Thanks man! Oh yeah! Here's you shotgun-- *hands Garth his shotgun back*-- had to shot some Lazlo butt with it! Can ya believe it, Lazlo and his dumbass crew came here to cause trouble! They came here to my block! ...What nerves..."

[Native Poser]

~~~@ Sligonia~~~
Willow: *grins* My pleasure--Let me know when a good time would be for ya. *watches Matthew at the barcounter, snickering*.....heheheh... Thanks *takes a sip of beer* Ah, go ahead, I dont mind ya smoking. *Starts putting more detail into the paramite picture she'd been working on earlier* ...

Rik rolls his eyes. He gets up, heads for the barcounter, orders a beer & returns to his seat.
Rik: *looks around the room as he drinks his beer* tsh... *spots willow from across the room*..Heheh..*mutters to himself*..hello...*takes another gulp of his drink, still watching Willow & Matthew*

[Hobo]

@ Franks

Frank hasn't asked any questions to the slig yet, he's till just wondering in and out of his office and the cooler. Since the fight Frank has now started to hire guard slogs and cameras at closing hours. Frank walks into his office and pushes a button underneath the table.
A painting swings open revealing his stash of moolah. He drops a small sack of coins in. This weeks earnings. Not as much as the old days.

**** Memory****

Frank is up in his office watching the customers queue up to get in. He watches as a couple of armored big bros carry a chest of moolah up to his office.

***Out of Memory***
Frank goes out for a walk with Hollow, they are walking around a park when they hear Lazlos voice. Frank immediatly hides.

(OOC: Soz Muse if u don't want it to be Hollow just say and i'll edit it))

[Abe's son]

Garth: Its time for a little pay back *lights up a sig and walks outside* One-eye's gettin fun time...

*Garth's 1 eye(other one is robotic) looks around, he then walks down an ally and seconds later pulls out of it with a trashed up old white van*

Garth: I'll just ask the boss...

[Native Poser]

~~~@ Sligonia~~~
~Rik~
Rik stops starring at the two just long enough to finish his beer. He gets up & goes over to the barcounter once again. He buys a considerably larger drink this time & returns to his table.
Rik: *takes a few big gulps of beer*.... *Begins watching Willow & Matt again*...*looks away*.. Hey waiter! Comeer!
*Nearby waiter aproaches*
~Waiter: Yes? What can I do for you?
~Rik: *asks quietly* Who are those two? *gestures towards Matt & Willow*
~W: Those are two of our staff members sir.
~R: really.. What are their names?
~W: Matthew & Willow---Both of them work as singers..Or at least until DJ Luukis gets drunk--then Matthew takes over for him.
~R: So she's a singer eh?.. *grins smugly*..Never heard of a scrub doing anything other than clean'n or getting turnned into a mudokon pop. *Remembers using muds for target practice at one of his previous jobs*
~W: Well, she is a cleaner here as well--
~R: *interupts* heh, I thought so-- She's a scrub right?
~W: Yes sir.
~R: I see.. *tips waiter* get lost... *takes another drink of beer*
*Waiter leaves*

~Willow~
Willow: *glances briefly at Luukis & the talkative customer* Heheh--I almost feel sorry for Luukis. *Takes another sip of her drink*

[Latamire_Munch]

((ooc- sorry took me so long, ive been busy busy busy))

at Frank's

Jerri- *approaches Frank* Excuse me, sir, but what would you like me to do tonight? Perform? Wait tables? Sneak into Sligonia and investigate?
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Dash- *is wiping the bar with a rag, he is obviously bored* Another boring, workless night. Sigh....

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At Sligonia

Carl- *is standing outside, doing is job, letting cool people go in, and losers stay outside* You! *points to a dorky looking slig* Where do you think you're going?!

Dorky slig- Erm..uh,..inside?

Carl- I don't think so! Try Frank's across the street! *chuckles and pushes him away from Sligonia's entrance*

((ooc- sorry for the small, short post, got kinda lost, but i'll get back into the swing of things))

[Native Poser]

~~@ Sligonia~~
Willow: *Take another sip of her drink & starts to draw a scrab*

Rik: *Sits starring silently at the suface of the table*

[Hobo]

Frank looks around the corner to see Lazlo sitting on a bench. Next to him is a vykker. The Vykker is looking annoyed. suddenly several interns jump out of the bushes surrounding Lazlo. Lazlo doesn't move, two of the interns fall to the floor, with a tracer leading up to the top of a nearby building.

Frank: Hollow? Can you pass me your rifle? I'm gonna get that sniper. You rush Lazlo ok?

[Abe's son]

Garth: *walks up behind Frank out of the shadows in Hit gear* Can I take'm, haven't had much to do in the past few hours....

[The Red Muse]

>>sligonia<<
Matthew: Huh..? *looks at the friendly looking female customer¤ and Luukkis, starting to snigger at the first sight* Hehhehehe...! Great going DJ Look, real smooth... *looks at Willow's drawing pad* Hey! Is that a --a scrab! Odd, it looks so real already! ...*sigh* I wish I could draw like you... *empties his mug*
Ah... I think I have to go back to work... But- I'll keep in touch!

*stands up and walks next to Willow, kneeling in front of her. Matt takes her hand and kisses it*

Matthew: I wish you good night, my fair lady Willow. As much as I would like to stay with thee, the night is dying- letting the sun, my most dread foe, to arise. And if I don't please the audience before that, I will not see my ...uhm... salary never again!
*stands up*
I beg thee farewell! *winks at Willow*

*starts walking away, singing*

Matthew: ...Pardon the way that I stare
There's nothing else to compare.
The sight of you leaves me weak
There are no words left to speak
Darling you feel like I feel
And I don't have to know if it's real
You're just too good to be true
I can't take my eyes off you....

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Luukkis: ....*sigh*

TFLFC¤: blah, blah blahblah--hahahehah--blahblah- yap yap yap--heehahehahehhea-- nag nag nag...

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::~~frank's~~:
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Hollow: Uh... sure thing boss... *gives Frank his rifle* What do I need to do now? Do I kill the bastard Lazlo--or?

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((ooc: Yes, it's okay hobo. No need to go editing anything!))

[Hobo]

Frank: Hollow, you keep Lazlo busy ok? And Garth, take the rifle*hands it to him* don't kill the slig I want him alove ok? I'll get to the top of the building and take him down from there.

[Native Poser]

~~~@ Sligonia~~~
Willow:*Smiles and shakes her head as Matthew takes her hand* You havent changed a bit Matthew. *watches Matthew leave singing* Heheh...
Willow turns her attention back to her art. She hums quietly to herslef as she works.

Rik: *is now quite tipsy due to so much beer* Ha... *stares off into space for a while*........... huh? *sees Willow* .. heheheh *gets up, stumbling towards her--an open beer bottle in hand* So yur wi- *pauses* er... *takes a swig of the half empty bottle of beer he's holding*

Willow: *looks up from her drawing* Willow

R: Yeh, Willer..er--Willow I meen. *leans on table*

W: Erm, yeah..What do you want?

R: *begins snickering stupidly*

W: *getting annoyed & is about to punch him, but decides not to* So, your name is?

R: Rik! *snickers & takes a seat at the table*

W: Hmm, yes..well, hello Rik.. *Suddenly smirks mischieviosly as she notices the half-full bottle & Rik's watch* ..Say Rik, what time is it?

R: *stops laughing* Er...Hold on... *tilts his arm to see the watch--the same arm that was holding the beer*..!!!??! *beer spills all over his pants* Ugh!

W: *slips off silently with her art while Rik is busy looking at his watch* .... *sneaks out of the club & heads for her shed*..snicker...stupid drunks..they fall for that one every time.. *slips inside, locking the door behind her* I gottah get some sleep... *goes to bed*

[Hobo]

Frank runs as fast as he can to the nearby building. He runs inside to a lobby. A couple of sligs who obviously don't work there start chasing him. One of them leaps over the security desk and slams a button. Large metal doors start to seal the elevators. Frank now dashes for the stairs, as he turns the corner a bullet ricochets off the wall, skimming past his ear.

He shoves a group of vykkers out of the way. He runs to the top of the next flight of stairs, turns around and pulls out his pistol. He fires a couple of shots at the purseing sligs. One of the bullets strikes a wire in the sligs pants. A burst of smoke starts to appear from the pants. The slig jumps out and crawls for his life. The pants explode in a shatter of metal.

Frank was nearly to the top when the pursuing slig throws a knife, skimming his chest. Frank turns and rushes towards the slig. he rugby tackles the slig and the slig topples over. Frank then pistol whips him over the head, the slig is knocked unconcious.

Frank is up on the roof when the sniper turns around...........

[Abe's son]

Garth: *Takes aim with the rifle* *lines crosshairs with the snipers head* *fires*

*the snipers head explodes in a shower of blood and bone, he falls to the ground a large hole in his head*

Garth: *lowers rifle* see you in hell...

[Native Poser]

~~@ Sligonia~~
Willow: *asleep* ZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzz.....
~~~Willow's dream~~~
A mudokon walks toward a darkened doorway, the door is open. He/she goes inside, feeling around for the walls. The mud suddenly trips over something--something that lets out a horrible scream.
Willow wakes up.
Willow: *Sits up quikly & looks around* ..sigh... *lays back down*.. (I'm never gonna get some sleep..)
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Rik: *still looking at his pants* Odd d@mn it..... *passes out*