Voss
Warrior
Confidence is not 'They will like me'. Confidence is I'll be fine if they don't.
Posts: 1,068
Pack Status: New Dawn, Other
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Post by Voss on Apr 10, 2015 15:54:58 GMT -5
( Eliora Jewel and any other that might show up. No promises to those that did not find this place through contacts that they will make it out. You have been warned. If this is in the wrong spot please move, I thought why not post it here since its technically a underground operation. ) Voss had spoken with the doctor a hour ago about weather he needed more shots to further her experiments. She had told him his were finished, that he might have a few side effects that either aided him or hindered him. He was aware of this already, he began to wonder if he had made the right choices. He walked slowly out of the cave blowing smoke out before he dropped the cigarette stomping it out into the sand, He would see Raider sitting in the large truck waiting for him. He would assume that La La and Ivan were in the back as he climbed up riding shot gun. Remembering Raider had mention wanting to see the pits, most likely hearing it from Ivan. He needed to visit Antonio speaking with him about the cash flow, he wanted to make sure his employee and brother was doing fine. He vied him as one seeing how he took care of Carmine for him, even if it was his lackey's that did it. He would motion for Raider to go, watching out the window as he started the large truck taking off. He twirled the cane in his hand wondering how many more people Ghost might of brought to view his little venture. " Raider you ever think about fighting?" He would chuckle thinking he was kidding, but when he saw him look over and that he was serious would shrug his shoulders. He had not actually thought about it at all, he knew that La La loved to fight or at least kill. Though he doubted that to many fights were like that, or it would cause a need for many replacements. Meaning it would be very expensive, and he knew Voss was about making money not losing it. " Well to be honest no, but now that you mention it maybe" He would hear loud growl in the back, he knew La La wanted him no were near the pit at least not for fighting. Voss would chuckle hearing her protesting, before he would sigh rubbing the stubble on his face. Raider would flip the head lights on as it started to get dark, he would shake his head before laughing lightly. " Come to think of it I might tonight, though I do ask that there is no death fights. I rather not kill less I am getting paid for it " Voss would laugh nodding his head, he agreed that he would not waste his own men on something like that. Not ones that were personally helping him, those that were more down the food chain so to speak. Well that was a different matter all together. Pulling up to the cave the lights bright inside the cave lite up the entrance well. Raider would park the truck before shutting it off. Ivan would pour out of the trucks back before walking for the cave entrance. La La would jump down walking towards Raider her body language spoke she was looking for some fun as she put her arm around him. " You stay out of the pit or so help me by all that is unholy I will beat you like a red head step child, you got me boy?" She whispered in his ear, He would laugh an shove her off him before she smiled. She knew he would not listen to her, but she was not kidding about beating his ass when they were alone if he did. Voss would adjust his new suit buttoning one of the buttons, he strolled in hoping that Antonio was inside. Raider and La La on his heels seeing barely any one here yet, assuming most wanted to wait till the night was darker before showing up.
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Post by Eliora on Apr 10, 2015 17:24:37 GMT -5
"Yo get your ass up!" Antonio yelled at his brother. The aggravating ass had decided to tag along and be a thorn in his side. He had been wondering where Antonio went damn near every night after he was done with whatever it was that Benjamin had him doing.Antwan noticed Antonio's men were doing the same thing though it was more like it was on rotation. Though it wasnt until he overheard a conversation between Terrill and his crew after they came back about a week ago from a job Antonio had them on. They were talking about Something called a pit and spoke about fights and blood and all kinds of shit. That was more than enough to capture his attention.
He pestered Antonio about it though he kept brushing him off. It wasnt until Antwan had asked Anthony about it did Antonio finally tell him,apparently Anthony hadnt known about it and that caused some issues. Antwan chuckled at the thought as he currently ignored his brother. Antwan had jumped in the car and refused to get out, wanting to go to the pit. Antonio gave in but only if Antwan worked for his passage tonight. He said ok and here they were. He had been so excited but when they got here he was disappointed there was nothing popping off and it was dead as hell.
"Man I thought you said this place be jumping. Ain't nothing jumping in this piece other than them scary ass people walking around out the way, though i think they are just feigning." Antwan said getting up. He had found him a nice lil' spot over in a corner that allowed him to see everybody working and getting ready for tonight. He was excited to see what all the fuss was about but currently it was stunted by his boredom.
"I dont give two fucks about what you thought, we had a deal so get ya ass up and get to work." Antonio growled as he started to walk off when he saw that his brother was getting up.
"Well what do you want me to do man?" Antwan said with a growl of his own. He wasnt a lil kid, despite him acting like one. He worked just as much as his brothers, it pissed off when people treated him like a damn pup.
Antonio heard his tone and bared his teeth before pinching the bridge of his nose and forced himself to calm down. "Go check on the fighters and make sure everything is straight." He said with a sigh and watched as Antwan left headed off to do as he was told. Antonio had a special treat tonight. The bastard that tried to hurt his babies were being thrown in the pit and two lucky people would get the chance to rip them a new asshole.
He had grown bored of torturing them and felt it was time for the racist bastards to meet their end. What better way to kill a racist other than at the hands of the very people they hated? The thought had him smiling. He headed to his security detail and talked to them about keeping things clean.He'd kept the men that had already been working the pit before him and just added some of his boys as extra security. He was an asshole but that much of one. He decided that throwing trouble makers in the pit in the middle of a fight was a lot more entertaining than banning them or just tossing them out on their ass or simply killing them. It was a nice treat for the fighters and a nice distraction before the fight resumed. It was one of the things he did to keep things interesting.
He was expecting Voss to come in. He seemed as if he had something he wanted to talk about and Antonio would be all ears. He wanted to see how the man was doing any how,though it wasn't like he had spent a lot of time with him but he was someone that he respected and didn't respect too many people. Terrill had told him about what had transpired Between Voss and some dude. It had him worried but he couldnt just go to him. He would talk to him about it tonight.
He was talking to Mike when Lil' Jay came over and told him that the Big boss was there. He nodded and sent him off to keep an eye on Antwan and make sure he didnt start no shit with any of the fighters. There werent a whole lot of fighters just yet but there were a few. The ones that really brought in the money were there yet. They usually came after night fall.
He looked up and saw Voss with a group of people and chuckled as he sent Mike off to do something else before he walked over to where they were. He had looked over the crew with him, his eyes lingering on the chick, before he determined that he didnt know any of them. "What's up mon ami? New crew?"He asked with a raised brow.
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Voss
Warrior
Confidence is not 'They will like me'. Confidence is I'll be fine if they don't.
Posts: 1,068
Pack Status: New Dawn, Other
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Post by Voss on Apr 10, 2015 18:17:55 GMT -5
Voss would chuckle seeing Antonio he would nod his head with a smile, he would point to Ivan. " This man will be one of your new bouncers if you dont mind " Ivan would nod his head to Antonio, a lot of his tattoos showing from his wife beater. He wore a pair of green cameo pants with a army issue belt, his weapons were that of two guns, one on his hip another at his ankle. One knife on his thigh and the ohter on his other hip. He would walk off slowly after being introed to Antonio, La La would hang on Raider whispering in his ear acting slightly seductive as she eyed the boss of the pit.
" That is La La draped on Raider my personal body guard, or what ever I ask him to do. I have an issue with a group of mine. Will discuss this once inside"
Raider smile holding out his hand to shake Antonio's La La would bite gently on Raiders ear, his body language was rigid as if this was making him uncomfertable. But he would grab her around the waist before rearing back an slapping her on the ass, she would jump slighlty jibbing him in the side.
" Nice ot meet you. I came for the show. Place some bets maybe or fight "
That won him a glare from La La before she would stick out her tongue at him and head inside. A loud motorcycle would sound out in the near distance, dust following it in as it went across the make shift parking lot. Davy would dust his hands slightly before jogging over quickly, Voss would turn his attention to him for a moment.
" You ok davy?"
He would nod holding out his black book, voss would raise his hands before pointing to Antonio.
" He is your new boss Davy, I do not handle things here I just collect "
He laughed before leaving Antonio and Davy to get aquainted he saw a few fighters heading in and wanted to chat with them before speaking with Antonio. Davy looked a shaken and nervous, he never did his own drugs but he had the air about as if he was a scratching crack feind like something was itching at him.
" Well as you heard I am Davy, sup?"
He didn't hand over the book this time wanting walk Antonio through it. La La would sigh seeing the hole in the ground they called a pit, she was thinking this was going to be extra lame just by the looks of it. Raider would walk up beside her before staring at her, she would frown and look his way.
" What soft paw?"
He would sigh at the name before shaking his head, he would touch the back of his head.
" I know your my pet but you biting my ear kinda crossed the line"
She would laugh and just keep her comment's to herself which was not like her, he seemed concerned suddenly that it was going to be a repeat of last year. She had gotten wasted before trying to attack him sexually, she had been in her heat and had left him a little scared of her.
" It wont happen again Massa "
She said before walking away from him to go snoop around.
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Jewel
Healer
Loyalty comes in many forms. Some are more obvious than others. -Thorn
Posts: 2,195
Pack Status: New Dawn, Nighstar, Rogue, Other
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Voss's Pit
Apr 11, 2015 10:54:45 GMT -5
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Post by Jewel on Apr 11, 2015 10:54:45 GMT -5
Her face was used to the makeup.
Thea's whole attire was actually quite nice. She had been working less on training and more on meditating for the last two weeks, but her six-pack wasn't gone yet. Still she swore her breasts got larger just a tad. Thea honestly didn't know if it was a good thing or not – nonetheless she wore a black tank under a red V-neck burn-out tee, a pair of hole-y jeans, and Sperry's. She intended to watch tonight. See how it all went down. She wasn't going to go down and fight. Not for the purpose of entertainment and money. And the only reason why she was even going to the place was because she was curious.
Did it show the tiara-shaped scar? If you looked closely, yes. But after two years, it finally faded to where you only saw it if you were looking for it.
Her eyelids were covered with a glimmering white powder, and she had put a dark shade of brown into her crease. Eyeliner was only visible on her lids as well – a thin line of it. Mascara made her eyelashes big and full. A pale pink blush covered the apples of her cheeks, and her lips shone because of a clear gloss.
Yeah. She probably shouldn't have dressed up for something like the Arena. But you know what? She was tired of being called a child. And if someone called out on it, she'd be happy to rip out –
Think non-violent thoughts, Thea. Non-violent thoughts.
A joint tried its best to hide behind straightened hair, but honestly she wasn't trying to cover the fact that she was a pot addict. It's just that she looked better if her ears weren't showing while her hair was down. And she always had a joint behind her ear. If her meditation and chamomile tea failed her, then she would always fall back on the stuff that made her relax – well, high. But that was the same thing, right?
Simon was the one with the money. Two grand in this country's currency, because they don't accept euros. And as they got out of the car, and he asked if Jewel was okay with Thea being here, he counted the money just to be sure he had the right amount.
"You know your niece wouldn't be gung-ho about it," she muttered, slamming the door because it was hard to close it. "So I told her that we were out strolling through the mall in the Deadlands."
"Is zhere even a mall in zhe Deadlands?"
Thea shrugged. "One half of the country is Nightstar and New Dawn and neutral territory. The other half is the Deadlands. Of course there's a mall." Duh.
Their walk was slow and casual, both straight-backed and with their head held high. It was part of her training to walk as if she owned the place. Simon hated shifters – he just acted snooty 'cause he wanted to. "Good evening," he called to Antonio and Davy as they passed. Just because he thought he was racist towards shifters didn't mean he forgot his manners.
Thea saw Davy, and then promptly looked forward. She had nothing to say, so she didn't. No she wasn't ashamed that she broke his foot. She'd do it again if she knew that she wouldn't have a gun in her face. Of course, within the two weeks that was allotted she had her uncle teach her how to properly use a gun. And while Simon had his trench coat full of his concoctions, she had a borrowed gun in the waistband of her jeans. On safety of course.
By the time they were in front of the person that they had to pay to get in, Thea was gripping the head of her can tightly. It smelled like blood in there, and she realized just how similar to the Arena this was. Thea wondered how she got herself here. The answer came to her easily: she wanted to hurt whoever hurt Cinder. Then that turned into just plain morbid curiosity.
And that had more control over her actions than her trepidation.
((I'll bring in Russell later.))
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Post by Eliora on Apr 11, 2015 16:24:21 GMT -5
(*Note:*My apologies if my post or any future posts seem overly offensive. It’s how my characters are. They are not a representation about how I feel about anyone, so please don’t take it personal. ~Thanks~ )
Antonio nodded his head as the introductions were done. More men on the premises? Hell nah he didn’t mind the more the merrier as long as it didn’t become too unorganized with too many people he was straight. Ivan looked like an interesting cat. Lala seemed like a bad ass harlot if the way she was acting was anything to go by. He found the two of them quite funny. He nodded his head to them both and Raider’s hands when it was offered. He lifted a brow at Lala when she bit his ear and then his reaction. He chuckled at them and shook his head. Yeah they were a couple of characters.
“Nice to meet you both, young blood. It’s all good we’re all out here to have a good time in one fashion or another.” He said and chuckled lightly as he looked Lala up and down as she glared at Raider. Antonio turned his attention from them and saw a motorcycle pull up into the makeshift parking lot. He saw a dude jog up to them and he lifted a brow with a slight frown. He heard Voss speak to the man as he approached.
He relaxed a bit when Voss seemed to know the dude and laughed before giving a half assed intro before he left. Antonio didn’t mind. He was in business mode and as long as nothing interrupted his money flow he was cool. “What’s up, Devy. I’m Antonio. So I take it the book is business oriented?” He asked with a raised brow. The man sorta reminded him of The Spaz. When he saw two cats coming in he lifted a brow at the chick when she cast a look at Davyn. “ You know her?” He asked eying the pair as they went to pay the entrance fee. Something about them rubbed him the wrong way. They seemed to be on high horses while everybody else was more relaxed or excited, or even nervous. That alone caught his attention. They would be watched but left alone unless otherwise necessary. “Come lets go in the back. My business is not everybody else’s, unless they’re Voss.” He said with a chuckle and waved Davy to follow him in the back to discuss business.
He didn’t worry about anything popping off too soon because of the company that was in the building. They’d have to be some serious dumb asses with a death wish to start something. It would be interesting but a headache at the same time. ~~ BJ was sitting at the entrance talking to o’ boy who was collecting the entrance fee when he saw two people come up. He sat there a watched them a moment as o’ boy told them it would be two grand to enter. They looked funny to him, almost out of place, especially the chick in that was all dressed up. He lifted a brow and stood up. “Yo, what you know about this here?” He asked curiously. He was basically asking how they knew about the pit. He wasn’t…all there and sometimes talked kinda funny and unless you knew how to decipher his words or caught the gist of them, you’d be lost. He looked at them with a fanged smile and bright eyes. “You gone do the blood dance or sit back in a corner?” He asked curious about what they intended to do in the pit. If they were going to fight he would be interested in seeing.
He looked the girl up and down and chuckled. “You in the wrong place looking like that girlie.” He said and the two men both laughed. BJ sniffed the air and his eyes dilated. She smelled of pack. He licked his lips and stretched. There seemed to be a shift in him but he said nothing more. Though he did wonder. ‘Why the hell was a pack wolf here?” The cougar kept his eyes on them and would head inside a few minutes after they would, assuming they had the money to get in. ~~
Antwan was in the back trying to holla’ at one of the female fighters that was with her “owner”. She was a pretty little thing and didn’t seem to fit in the pits. She had fair skin ,freckles, red brown hair the she had in two braids, she stood 5’6 and had a coke bottle figure. She wore a pair of black gym shorts and a pink sports bra. Her feet and ankles were wrapped as well as her hands and wrists. She seemed as if she was trying to get in her zone before the fights started but Antwan couldn’t help but fuck with her.
“Hey man step off.” The man said frowning at Antwan but he completely ignored him. “Damn girl, you sexy as hell. Yo come go for a run with me.” He said as he walked up behind and grabbed her ass. She growl and sent her elbow back at his head. He laughed and moved his head back simultaneously bringing his other hand across to block the blow. He laughed and gave her ass a good squeeze before he pushed her forward and let her go. She turned around, her eyes blazing as she glared daggers at him. She snarled and would have charged him had Jay not come in between them and the girl’s owner hadnt come and grabbed her.
Jay apologized and shoved Antwan in another direction. “Dammit Twan, you cant be fucking with people like that in here.” He growled.
Antwan had been laughing but soon his eyes turned cold causing Jay to stiffen. With his behavior, it was easy to mistake Antwan for a pup and hard not to treat him like one but in moments like these it was hard to forget that he was a killer. “Don’t fucking touch me. I heard this place be jumping but its boring as fuck.” He said in an irritated tone before his eyes lost their cold appearance.
Jay sighed and looked at him almost pointedly. “Dude, it’s still kinda early and people are coming in as we speak. Just be patient, you’ll soon find out what all the hype is about bruh, so chill.” He said ad looked up to see Voss. He gave a smile and held his hand up. “Yo boss man, whats up?” He called to the big boss.
Antwan saw him and lifted a brow. “Who the fuck is this clown?” Antwan muttered as he looked at Voss. Jay looked as if he wanted to cold cock him and he would have if he knew he would get his ass kicked. “That’s Antonio’s new boss.” Jay said with an exasperated sigh.
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Voss
Warrior
Confidence is not 'They will like me'. Confidence is I'll be fine if they don't.
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Post by Voss on Apr 11, 2015 17:39:39 GMT -5
Ivan would stand on the other side looking around watching the out side and in, he would smile seeing Simon and Thea but say nothing. He knew that Davy made it very clear they would need a amount of money to get in. He would sniff the air, smelling something odd coming from them both but shrugged it off. Not knowing what the odd aroma was gave him a little pause though. He looked as if he wanted to say something but turned his attention to the sound inside. He would slip inside letting another Shifter take his place.
Davy would eye Simon before giving a short wave being busy with talking, he shifted on his feet. When Antonio asked who they were he would turn his back towards any one else speaking directly to him.
" Those two are spectators, she has something off about her"
He would fidget a little till Antonio would motion for him to follow, Davy seemed to relax as he followed him inside. He waited till they were out of sight of any one.
" The girl tried to act like she wanted pot, her goal was looking for this place. Said a little birdie told her about it. No one but our guys knows about this place as far as I know. Less its that merchandise of Voss's that hauled ass from here. So we might have a problem on our hands. Because as far as I know from the talk of the other guys I work with, well they said nothing about them. What about your guys?"
He was not really on edge about Simon or Thea, it was Roscoe telling him about the girl he sold to coming into the gas station a week ago covered in blood with her wolf. He then heard a couple days after that a hunter had taken out a small group of Voss's that had deserted, the man he heard it from was missing a eye. But he didn't know if he should tell Antonio or go straight to Voss with this.
Ivan would move towards the back before he would slip his wife beater off, he felt overly hot inside. The lights putting out a good amount of heat, he tossed his shirt onto a crate as he walked slowly back. His tattoos covering his torso and arms ranked him among the Russian Mafia members. He would stop seeing some one handle the man bothering a fighter, he would sniff and wipe his nose slightly before he would hope up on the box. He thought he should sit and wait to see what would happen. He would smirk upon hearing the man call voss a clown. Voss would shake his head slightly as he raised a hand to Jay.
" The amount of money we are making every day my friend "
As he moved towards the tunnel hole in the wall where his old office now Antonio's office was, he would hear Antwan's remark which would make him back petal turning with a smile. He would snap his fingers and pop his other hand with his palm. He would slowly walk over waving to the fighter and his pet, before he stood before Antwan.
" I my good gentlemen am the man that is making your brother a good amount of money, that does not involve his family getting hurt. I am the man that is giving him a way to expedite himself and his family from a business man that he seems not to fond of. I am all so the man that evidently has grown out of acting like a pup. It makes one look like a fool, and most disregard him as nothing more then just that."
He was not in Antwan's face or anything but he was close enough to have any one feel threatened. He would lower his cane from the crook of his arm, resting both his hands on it as he stared at Antwan. His eyes were cold, he would take a mental note of him when he spoke to Antonio he would express his distaste for his kind of attitude in the work place.
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The sound of a Voss car approaching the cave attracted the attention of one of the shifters working the outside. A man would step out before shutting the door, he would go around and open it. A girl dressed in what looked like a slip of a white dress would shiver slightly she looked up at him and smiled a nervous smile. He would take her hand after closing the door and escort her, she would be the show for the end of the night. People could bid but would not be taking her home with them till the end of the month, it would leave enough time for people to bid over the phone and catch wind of her.
" I am Pi escort for this evening."
He said to the shifter who would step aside for them to be able go in. Pi would fidget with her long fingers slowly walking in, she smelled blood; old blood. It left a lump in her throat, she seemed a delicate little flower. It gave her a worried look upon her face but she moved beside the tall man. He would place his hand on the low end of her back guiding her along.
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Jewel
Healer
Loyalty comes in many forms. Some are more obvious than others. -Thorn
Posts: 2,195
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Post by Jewel on Apr 11, 2015 18:18:45 GMT -5
Thea felt her pocket vibrate, showing that she got a text from someone. But she didn't check it as her eyes squinted. It took her a bit to understand what he said, but it seemed that before she could fully decipher his meaning when Simon spoke. "A word of zhe mouz," he answered, his French accent making his "th"s into "z"s. "And we only want to watch what goes on here." He fished out the money he hand counted earlier from his pocket, hearing his glass vials in the coat clink very quietly. The boys would only smell pack on Thea and the scent of an Alchemist - they would smell shifter on him only for the fact that he hung out with his brother's direct decendents. Alchemists were so few and far between nowadays that he wasn't sure that they ever met one before him. But they would know definately that there was something more than the less-than-perfect structure to the three-centuries-old man .
Thea held back the urge to pop him in the face as he scrutnized her. But her face hardened as he spoke. "This is the pit, right?" she asked rhetorically over their laughter. "If it isn't I want my money back, a**es."
Simon smirked, chuckling under his breath. That meditation and tea seemed to work, because originally, Thea would take a swing at the man that called her "girlie". Hey, she broke Ghost's foot because he called her something along those lines. And today, she had a gun with her. If she didn't do anger-management treatments like she is, she would be volatile at best. When it was aparrent that Thea was finished staring the men down, he fell back just a step to let her walk ahead of him. "I am proud of you," he said, barely containing said feeling within his voice.
"Yeah, well, don't get your hopes of me being the perfect lady up," Thea muttered, hearing her cane clack over her near-silent footfalls. "The night is still young."
When they came out of the tunnel/hall thing, they found a place to sit by the place where the fighting will actually occur. They were spectators - of course they were going to sit as close to the main event place without getting blood on them. After they sat, Thea's cane across her lap, they watched all the minor events unfolding before them. Thea took particular interest in the woman that came in shortly after her. The one that was wearing only a slip. Thea kept her trap shut, but she wondered - that is, until she came to a conclusion - why the girl wasn't wearing anything. Then her throat vibrated in a low growl. If she stewed about it more, she would probably snap.
Pigs, she thought, watching her hands over her cane curl into fists over and over again. Freaking pigs. All of them! Realizing after a few more moments that she wanted to see blood, took a breath and counted to twenty. Then to thirty. Then to forty. She would have counted to fifty if Simon hadn't have interrupted her.
"When does zhis start?" he asked her, fingers tapping with five-year-old energy. "If I knew zhat it didn't start so early, we wold have came later. He scoffed at her shrug, irritated.
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Post by Eliora on Apr 13, 2015 21:10:57 GMT -5
Antonio turned and looked at Davy but wasn’t really looking at him. He knew what was off about them, they were pack and not just any pack. They were from New Dawn. The thought had him frowning deeply. He wanted no dealings with them whatsoever. But to have two of them in there set his teeth on edge. Why were they there? It had him growling softly before he caught himself and refocused his eyes.
Davy’s words had him growling once more this one a bit dangerously though it kept its low pitch. He didn’t like it and the more he was told the more he wanted them gone. “Yea that is a problem and one that needs to rectified.” He said with a growl in his voice. “No only a small group of my men know of this place and one female friend but she knows not to speak a word of this to no one or I would personally kill her.” He said with a snarl on his lips. It wasn’t aimed at Davy, no it was aimed at the possible threat that was possibly coming their way. Well, he wouldn’t be caught unaware and would meet it head on. But for the time being he needed to keep his cool. He would speak with Voss about it among other things. “Was there anything else?” Antonio asked with a raised brow. “What’s with the book?” He asked and nodded towards the black book Davy held in his hands. ~~
Antwan stiffened when the man Turned around and got too close. He growled low but did nothing more. He didn’t like the man’s proximity. His words gave him pause as he glared at Voss. He would admit that Voss had an air about him that made him feel the need to back down, it reminded him a lot of Anthony and that was a bit scary, but he didnt budge. His words made him feel small at the realization that Antonio was doing this to get them away from Benjamin and he was fucking it up. Antwan had thought that it was just some shit that Antonio did for fun.
He growled low at being called a fool but simply huffed and turned on heel with a deep frown. Antonio’s new boss was a dick. Jay chuckling softly as he tried to hide a smile at a retreating and disgruntled Antwan. The only he’d seen able to reel him in was Anthony, Antwan could just barely get him to do as he was told. “Sorry about that bossman.” He said a bit embarrassed.
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A grumpy Antwan headed to the front and went to the big ass hole in the ground. Seeing it brightened his mood a bit as he thought of the fights that would occur there momentarily. He was about to walk off when he caught a familiar scent that he didn’t think he would have smelled out in these woods. He looked up and saw that there were some spectators already claiming their spots. He walked over there anyway following the all too familiar scent. It belonged to New Dawn and it made him giddy. His bad mood gone as another took its place this one much more pleasant, for him anyway. He chuckled softly as he walked through the small crowd following the scent of pack.
He came across an old dude and a funny looking chick. He smiled and stood beside the girl. “Yo, what’s a couple of goody two shoes pack wolf doing out in rogue territory?” He asked and lifted a brow. He gave a sniff and looked over at the old man curiously. His scent was weird as if he were more than just a human. Antwan had never smelled anything like it before but stored it in his memory. He looked around lazily at those coming in and those setting up as he spoke. “Hey you know you look like a clown, right? Looking for a boy toy out here? There are plenty to choose from.” He said with a chuckle. He looked her up and down as he leaned on the rail. He knew it would seem as though he were calling everybody a clown , but honestly she looked like one to him. Who gets all dolled up to come to these parts?
He gave the old man a look before looking back at the girl. “ No wait, your bossman told you to do it. Got you all dolled up for a perspective buyer huh?” He asked before turning to the old man assuming he was her owner,though that made him curious seeing as how the scent of pack was strong on her. “You are trying to sell her pops? I’ll take her off your hands. She don’t look like she’d be much use in the sack though she might be fun to play with.” He said with a grin as he licked his lips as he checked her out again.
He noticed the new arrivals and looked over at them. The female seemed dainty and delicate and he wanted to break her. He took note of the dude with her and kept himself reigned in. Once they passed he turned his attention back to the pack peeps. “So pops, how much are you willing to sell her for?” He asked.
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Voss
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Post by Voss on Apr 13, 2015 21:44:58 GMT -5
(sorry if its to short)
Davy would jump a little hearing the growls coming from Antonio, he knew they were not for him. But all the same he did not want to be on that side of anger, even if it was just a glimpse. He would think for a moment before he let out with a sigh his hands shaking as he went to tell him more bad news, he agreed the pack being a huge problem but he thought this was worse.
" The other issue is the sighting of a hunter, apparently I sold some drugs to her. I sell to humans and shifter's alike. I had no idea who she was, I thought she was some sassy chick like La La but only human. If I knew I would have done differently"
He would flip open the book, it would have his profits and the end show for tonight. Pi was set for auction this evening. He would move his hand over each section.
" this is my profits for last month, and that beauty"
He would point to pi as the man escorted her towards the back wanting her away from the rest of the sick fucks near the ring. Voss would listen to the boy growl, it send the hair on the back of his neck to stand up with dominance. He thought a big display of him shifting, would be far to much as he snarled back at him. He would not back down or move until Antwan had moved off in huffing manner, he would chuckle seeing Jay slightly embarrassed by Antwan. He would wave it off with a smile to him trying to ease his nerves upon this matter.
" It does not reflect upon you at all, do not let some ones actions you have no control over dictate your life"
He would put his hand on his shoulder and shake it a bit, he knew he had no control over the actions of one pup. He would smile before turning away to go meet with Antonio before the fights would set off, he knew two new people would becoming the fights. Shifter's that were looking to get into his little game, he had promised them if they could survive tonight's fights they would end up becoming apart of his growing Empire.
Pi would slowly sit down her long fingers fidgeting with the slip of a dress, her head would be lowered as the man stood by her his hands gripping each other as he stared at the crowd. He made sure she was comfortable and safe from any one, including Voss men. She was still intact and needed to remain this way for the auction.
Raider would lean on the other side of the pit as La La would lean over to his ear before whispering into it, Raider's eyes would search the crowd locking his eyes on the girl and the older man. He would nod his head a little, she would Kiss his cheek softly so not to look odd for being so close. Raider did not bristle this time knowing what he was suppose to be pretending to play for her, She would bounce slightly getting excited for the fights. She was going to fight but like hell was she gonna let him dip into the pit, she hated when he put himself in harms way even though that was his job. He was not that old and she wanted him to live life to the fullest before his candle went out.
" I want to fight tonight you gonna bet on me?"
She would smile wiggling her eye brows at him before he laughed, and shoved her a little before she chuckled at his playfulness. She leaned in again whispering in his ear being overly playful she would nibble on his ear, it making him blush slightly because he was easily embarrassed.
" I hear they are selling Pi, are you going to bid against Ivan. I hear that is one of the two reasons he is really here tonight"
He would chuckle shaking his head a little, he was not going to bid on her. He had no need for a frail little girl like her, turning to her he smiled devilishly as if he was about say something might get him smacked.
" Why you afraid she might replace you La La? "
He chuckled when she narrowed her eyes at him, he could not help it. He knew that was not the case in the little, she could give a shit less who he slept with or bought. Or at least that is what he thought.
" Oh stuff it Massa "
She shoved him before turning her attention back to the crowd hoping that it would start soon, she would see two others walk in they hands were wrapped up. One had several tattoo's covering his body, along with piercings in several spots. Any one crazy enough not to take them out while fighting was asking for them to be ripped out. The woman looked lost, she were something to the equivalent of a maids out fit. It had La La interested to say the least, she had been looking at women more often as of lately. Which had prompted Raider to call her out on it, which earned him a fist in the face. But the blush on her face gave him the answer he had wanted, she was curios about the same sex that was evident. He could see why with how her past was, she had told him one night drunk off her ass. She had nearly blown his face off to, if the gun had not jerked to the side he would not be here. Telling him afterwards that she would off him if he ever spoke to any one about it, he would not disrespect her in that manner. Or any manner for that matter, he was a gentleman or at least tried to be.
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Jewel
Healer
Loyalty comes in many forms. Some are more obvious than others. -Thorn
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Post by Jewel on Apr 14, 2015 15:47:37 GMT -5
Simon saw Antwan move throughthe crowd, but didn't think much of it until he was right by them. The way that he spoke to them made him feel split between indignation because he had been grouped with shifters and wonder - did his parents teach him manners? He didn't expect monsieur out of his mouth. but he certainly didn't like 'yo'. "I am not a mutt," he bit out.
"I am offended," Thea said in French, but not really offended. She expected as such coming from the man whose brother had been unwillingly turned. In English, she spoke to Antwan indifferently, "We were just curious as to what this place was." Her indifference quickly turned to irritation. She thought she looked pretty good herself. "And you look like an a** gave birth to you," she retaliated without thinking. She felt the cold metal of the borrowed gun begging her to pull the trigger. But she resisted.
At his next words, she paled before a fire-y inferno of embarrassment and temper colored her cheeks and traveled to cover her neck. "I am not an item -" she started to yell, but Simon cut her off so as to try to keep her from abandoning her meditation and chamomile tea sessions. Not that he would blame her from blowing up, though.
"She is my own companion," he said quickly. "Zough she is quite beautiful, non?" He turned his head to look away from Antwan and towards Thea, who was giving him a "you're not helping" look. Though she kept quiet, as she knew why Simon interrupted her. Thea mightn't have had said something to get her killed right away, but if someone didn't stop her....
"I wasn't looking to sell her," Simon mused after a few moments. Before Thea could protest, and she was about to, he continued to speak. "After all, she is very feisty and cost me a ... 'ow you say, pretty penny. Barely anyone would want 'er." All of it was a lie, of course. But he said it so convincingly that even Thea would believe it. She wondered why he was spinning such a tale.
Thea didn't believe that she could get hurt here. Antwan was a disrespectful punk. Of course, Simon believed that Thea could fight, but not without injury. Simon had confidence actually that she could beat someone in this pit down - still, she would be bloody and bruised. "She refuses for any man to touch her. She would be a waste of your time, as she is a virgin." (When he bedded a woman, he liked someone that knew what to do. So he was basing this off of his own opinion.) He wasn't told the reason why she didn't like to be touched was also the reason why she wasn't a virgin, though Thea kept quiet as he spoke in his ... business voice. "But she can most definitely fight. A man like me 'as many enemies, after all."
While he spoke, Thea followed Antwan's gaze to Pi. Even so far as to keep it there for a few more moments after Antwan. And suddenly, she wanted to save Pi from this place. Thea had her doubts now that the pit was softer than the Arena. Because there were shifters running this place. Not ony that, but there was some sort of black market trade going on. Then she turned her head sharply back to Antwan. "I'm not for sale," she finally snapped. Then she looked to Simon with a snarl as he reprimanded, "You might not be for sale, but if you do not be'ave you can be rented out to ze gentleman."
Simon looked up at Antwan after a few moments and chuckled. "See what I mean by feisty?"
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Post by Eliora on Apr 16, 2015 0:52:45 GMT -5
Anthony stiffened when he heard Davy speak about serving a hunter, his entire being stilled. He hadnt had to deal with a hunter in a long time. To know that one was in their area? Well something had to be done about that. The hunter did in fact take precedence over the couple of pack wolves that deigned to come there. He looked at Davy thoughtfully he didn’t doubt that he could handle himself, everyone could when pushed to do so, but he could have been killed. He didn’t know the man but anyone that put money in his pocket was someone that he looked out for.
“Nah, you good. Just glad you were able to tell us about the threat. I will talk to Voss and come up with a poa for both problems.” He said as he looked over the book at each section he pointed out, nodding his slightly as he did so. “Looks good.” He said before looking up when Davy mentioned a beauty. Antonio was all for beautiful things.
He looked at the girl being escorted and raised his brow. She was a delicate little thing. She wasn’t to his liking, too frail and easily broken, though she did seem as if she would bring in a pretty penny. “Let me guess she’s on the selling block?” He asked with a small grin momentarily forgetting about the two dangers. “I wonder how much she’d go for. Cant wait.” He said with a soft chuckle.
“I’m going to find and speak with Voss, why don’t you get the ball rolling on the fights and be MC?” He said with a nod. “I’ll catch ya in a bit.” He said and walked off to find his Bossman. ~~ Jay grinned and relaxed after the tense moment between Voss and Antwan had passed. “Yea, you’re right.” He said sheepishly. He sighed when Voss turned and left. “That damn idiot gonna get his ass handed to him if he don’t stop being so damned stupid.” He muttered and shook his head and walked off himself. He saw the girl and lifted a brow wondering why she was there. ~~ Antwan looked at the old man and grinned. “Well pepe la peu.” He said calling the man the French skunk from Looney Tunes. The man’s accent reminded him so much of the horny vermin as Yosemite Sam would call ‘em. “You sound kind of spiteful, in the presence of a…lady?” He said the last word as if in question before shrugging. “You got something against our kind?” He asked just a tad pointedly.
He looked at her with a raised brow. “Really? And how would a couple of packies know about this place? What game are you playing at?” He asked with a deep frown. At her insult he laughed. “Shit it probably did.” He said before laughing at her. “You gotta come stronger with the insults, shorty.” He said and shook his head in amusement. Her reaction to him was comical and the urge to fuck with her was just too strong to pass up.
“Shorty, all women are items.” He said in a blasé tone as if it was something that was common knowledge. He turned to the old man once more and raised a brow. “You could have chosen better my friend or trained her better. She has too much mouth to be any good. Eh, she’s cute. Not much meat on her bones. To each his own, though. The most she’d be good for is a chew toy.” He said looking at Thea with a critical eye.
When told that she wasn’t up for sale, he frowned a little and sighed as if it really bothered him when he actually couldn’t care less. “Well it’s a shame ,I was looking for a new chew toy and she looked like she could keep me entertained for a while before outliving her usefulness.” He said. He lifted his brows in surprise when the old man said she wouldn’t allow anyone to touch her.
“How do you stand such disrespectful behavior. She needs discipline. That’s what happens when you snag a pack chick. They believe they have freedom and choices.” He said shaking his head. At the mention of her being a virgin, his ears perked up and he licked his lips when he looked at her again. A virgin was like a savory steak of the finest quality. Something to be devoured and savored all at once. But his next words gave Antwan pause and he eyed the two of them suspiciously. The old man didn’t seem the type to have many enemies and the girl didn’t seem to be much of a fighter, but her know that looks could most definitely be deceiving.
Antwan looked at her with such distaste that he could have spit. He lifted his lip in a snarl of his own as his eyes narrowed on her. “A woman is to be seen not heard,those who are heard usually ended up mute.” He said gruffly. He crossed his arms over his chest and grinned when The old man reprimanded her and mentioned renting her out.
“I just might take you up on that. Come on Shorty, act up.” He said goading her to misbehave. He grinned when he turned to the old man he chuckled right along with him. “Yea you’re right, she is feisty. But she would make a great chew toy.” He said chuckling. ~~
Antonio rubbed his goatee in thought as he walked in search of Voss. There was a lot that they had to talk about and the sooner they did and came up with a definite solution, the better he would feel. As he walked, he caught sight of Voss and waved to him. “Yo Bossman! We need to have us a long convo!” He said as he called out to him.
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Voss
Warrior
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Post by Voss on Apr 16, 2015 7:21:04 GMT -5
Davy would smile gaining some praise it eased his worried mind that he had not caused a big issue for Antonio or Voss. Like a puppy he would wag his tail if it had been out right now, though Davy was far from a puppy. He saw that nothing seemed wrong with his books he would snap them shut. His mind wandered a little bit till Antonio speaking again made him snap back to attention, he figured he was speaking about Pi.
" Yes she is, virgin too so selling should be easy. And a large amount. Why did you have some one in mind that would want her?"
He would hear him speak about the fights, this is something he had wanted to try for a while. But Davy never liked to rock the boat when it came to how high up he was on the food chain, he would how ever never turn down a job that in tell more status.
" Sure thing boss man "
He would smile before heading off from Antonio his walk was more of a saunter as he felt a little more important. Stepping to the line picking up the loud speaker, before looking to the opponents of the pit.
" All right Ladies and Gentle men, get your selves ready for some action tonight. First off we have new bloods tonight wanting in on the action of this very lucrative business. Will they shape up or ship out in a body bag! Just kidding folks tonight the only death match is left for last. These are just appetizers, the main course will be bloody "
He chuckled deeply raising his hand to the side as he introduced the first opponent, the woman that had walked in only moments ago.
" Our first consistent Blood Rose, it seems she appears to night with out her Master. Could she be looking for some one else leash. Who knows folks!"
He would smile turning his attention to the male that had walked in with all the piercings, he would smirk knowing their was really no rules to the pit. And this man was going to be hurting by the end of the match.
" And our other Opponent " He would hesitate for a moment raising a brow and chuckling" Spike, sounds like a pit-bull's name. He hails form from a far off place, were its cold and nasty. I bet he has a few tricks up his sleeve so to speak, ok Contenders drop to the pit and lets get bloody!!!!"
The woman and man would jump down in the pit snarling at each other before they would circle staying out of the reach of each other. Davy would not really watch the fight for a while, over hearing Antwan he would shake his head. No way was he going to get in the middle of that, damn wench had broke his foot for less then what he was saying. Yet she sat still as if she was afraid of something, he would smile hanging over the side watching. Seeing the woman strike out ripping one of his nose rings out blood and his wails came out in grand amounts. You could hear the crowd laugh and cheer in tandem, the woman would strike out towards him going for his eye ring. He would jerk his head back stepping back, her hands would keep darting out as he tried to block. He kept throwing his head back soon enough he hit his head on the side of the ring, it was like a unanimous groan around the ring as he shook his head moving to the side trying to knock the stars out of his eyes.
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Pi would fidget with the slip of a dress keeping her eyes to the ground, hearing the raise of voices from the crowd made her shake as her breathing became ragged. The man that was with her would crouch down but not saying anything as he stared into her eyes, she took deep breaths slowly as she reached up a hand to pat her chest. He would nod his head as if understanding, he would pull out a small ipod putting the head phones in her ears. He would turn on the music as she closed her eyes. Sonata 25 in G Op.79 - II - Andante was what was playing as her breathing slowed down, her finger would move slowly in her lap as she listened. Her eyes remaining closed to not see the view, she swayed slightly as the man stood once more he would hold his hands in front of him again.
It was like he was trying to block her from the under world that was unfolding before them, she seemed at peace as she listened to the piano. When the music went from longing to upbeat she would smile swaying a little faster, her hands raising slightly as if she was going to conduct the music lost in her own world.
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Turning his attention back to Antonio as he approached he would chuckle, he had much to say to Antonio. Not all of it was about his brother either, that actually could wait he had been wanting to press something towards him and his family.
" My good Man Antonio, that we do "
He said strolling into Antonio's now office his old one, He would sigh hoping their was a drink. His nerves were peaking at the thought of his former fights, he smile to him and wave him over.
" By all means you go first though, Mine are less urgent sounding "
He would stop looking at him wanting him to feel he had his full attention, he knew that Antonio was the kind that did not like to be wrote off. He could find a drink later, he was all ears for him his full attention set to the man.
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Jewel
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Loyalty comes in many forms. Some are more obvious than others. -Thorn
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Post by Jewel on Apr 17, 2015 5:53:38 GMT -5
Simon didn't know the reference that Antwan was giving him, as he had never watched Looney Tunes, but he knew the words translated to "Pepe the Stink". He didn't have such a big a temper as Thea and Jewel did, but as he chose to let Antwan slide on this one, he still thought it was an insult, and the Guillorys didn't take too kindly to insults. "To save you ze trouble of a sob story I 'ave no interest in telling you," he replied airily, "let us say zat my family 'as 'ad some trouble wiz lycans." And he gave no opening for Antwan to be more curious and ask questions. But the man didn't seem to be the type to delve into personal matters.
"I don't play games," Thea said to Antwan, ignoring the fact that he questioned her being a lady (which was true; she was no gentlewoman and she was actually quite proud of that fact) and that Simon gave no confirmation to it either. "We caught wind of it and decided to check it out. Is that so wrong?"
Thea scoffed at "chew toy", yet was glad that Antwan had no interest in her other than that. She had been told repeatedly by pets and owners and bidders alike that they would certainly like to bed her - no doubt to Cleo's delight because that hard work of making Thea look and walk like a princess to fit her pet name did its job. Antwan's opinion of her meant that hey, she had Cleo's influence finally off of her. "Disrespectful or not, I keep him out of trouble." But her words were no sooner uttered that Simon tsked.
"Oui," he said. "And I do try to discipline her. I 'ave yet to break 'er spirit. All in due time, zough." He watched as Thea crossed her arms over her chest uncomfortably and looked away from Antwan and toward the hole in the ground that undoubtedly gave this place its name. It made him wonder why Thea was so self conscious under Antwan's gaze. Even though he gave her the concoction that made Thea hate love and romance with a passion, Thea's reaction shouldn't be this. It should have made her heave with distaste, and afterwards slap the shifter so hard that he would still feel it after two weeks. But noticing the sudden paleness of her complexion, he knew that somehow the anti-love potion had worn off.
Though as soon as he snarled at her, her gaze narrowed on him and she lifted her own lip up in a snarl. Before Simon could react she was standing to square her shoulders and say lowly, "Men are simply swine that need to be in the slaughterhouse. I will be obliged to lead you there myself." Then she sat down after a few moments, and her face tinged red with embarrassment and anger. She didn't care what Simon was playing at when he said she was his property, even though not liking it in the first place. Renting her out drew the line. But she knew that Simon silently hinting that if she made the wrong moves, she'd end up dead in this place. Reining in her temper won't be that easy. Especially when Antwan kept saying that she'd make a good chew toy. "Your head would be good decoration on my wall, but we can't have everything," she muttered under their laughter. Simon didn't hear her.
When she heard the introduction to the first fight, her eyes widened with shock at the "death fight" bit. Then she made the conclusion. The Arena was a fluffy marshmallow with teeth compared to the pit. Drugs, traffiking, and blood all made the pit what it was - and it was run by shifters. Fights to the death run by hunters was her hell, and she didn't want to be the women that were undoubtedly up for auction or the people that were forced to fight (again). The more cowardly part of her wanted to hightail it before she ended up being one for real. But as soon as the first blood was shed in the pit, she steeled herself and continued to watch.
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Russell came in ten minutes before the announcements were made. He had heard of this place and talked with the guy that was supposed to be talked to about this place. For Kylie, he'd do anything. But atnight, when she went to bed, the night was Uncle Russell's. He might have told his friend before he died he'd stop his alcoholic and womanizing ways. He didn't know about the whole empire thing, but like Thea, he was curious about the pit. Even going so far as to put himself up to fight. Not the death match, of course, because he wasn't stupid. But maybe he could finally use the boxing skills he had.
Russell was close enough to see what the pit had in store for him, and he winced in sympathy as Spike's butt seemed to be handed to him on a silver platter. He didn't want to be paired with that chick. Maybe he should have trained a bit more than he had before he came.
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Post by Eliora on Apr 21, 2015 18:50:02 GMT -5
Antonio lifted a brow when he heard Davy on the announce speaker getting everybody hyped up for the fight. He smiled thinking that Davy made a pretty good hype man. He heard the crowd responding and getting hyped before the sounds of fighting resounded in the cave. He turned his attention back to Voss and followed Voss into his office. He noticed Voss in search of something and pointed to the mini fridge in the corner. He kept it stocked with drinks, though he was a Budweiser man and had plenty in there along with others.
Voss searching the office did in fact irk him, mostly because he had some pressing matters to report, but he relaxed when Voss gave him his undivided attention. He went to his desk and sat on the edge of it, motioning for Voss to take a seat if he wanted. Without waiting another minute, Antonio got down to business. “We have two issues, one more pressing than the other. Davy has informed me that there is a hunter sighting in the area. He’d apparently sold her some drugs. What are we going to do about her? If there is one there are bound to be others. We have to be vigilant and keep an eye out for her. I was thinking of having Davy talk to a sketchy so that we have a visual on her and can easily recognize her when she is spotted.” He said thoughtfully.
“The second thing and more immediate is the two pack wolves in the audience. Davy mentioned that the girl was actively seeking this place out. What would a pack wolf want with this place is beyond me but I don’t like it. So how did you want to handle it. You already know my way of handling things, though I figured a bit of tact is required for handling them. The pack scent they carry is one that I know. They belong to the New Dawn pack. Aside from the job that I had been sent to do in their territory, I have no dealings with them.” He said thoughtfully before looking over at Voss. “So how do you want to handle this?”
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Antwan listened to the old man answer yet not answer his question. He secrecy was nothing new to him so he could feel the dude on not wanting to spill though he wasn’t too interested in the answer. He merely thought it was funny that he harbored hatred for Lycans when he willing kept in the company of one and walked into a den chalk full of them.
Antwan scoffed. “That’s a lie. You play games. The way you come in here like you’re high and mighty speaks on it. The fact that he claims to be your owner but has no control over you, speaks on it. The fact that you are a pack wolf in a den of rogues and thinking that you are safe here, speaks on it. So not only are you a liar, you’re stupid too. So in answer to your question, yes it is very wrong.” Antwan said in a dangerously cold voice that was void of any humor as he ignored the old man and looked her dead in her eyes, his contempt heavy. It lasted only a moment before he resumed his earlier disposition and carried on with the conversation as if he hadn’t just gone to a dark place.
At her next words Antwan laughed in her face. “Yea I doubt that. It’s most likely the other way around.” He turned his attention to the old man when he spoke almost immediately after the chick. This caused Antwan laughed even more especially when the girl seemed to pout.
He didn’t lose his smile or his cool when she snarled back at him. In his eyes it just proved how poorly trained she was and why she shouldn’t be there. She looked as if she wanted to fight and that suited him just fine, he was growing bored of waiting for the fights to begin. Her comment was just funny though. “Oh really little girl.” He said the last word almost as if it were a question simply to piss her off.
“Anyway, you be the doll you dressed up to be and escort me? How sweet. Though I cant be blamed for what happens on the way.” He said the last part with a slight growl and a wicked smile. When she sat down he frowned slightly and made a tsk sound as he shook his head at her.
“Such a disappointment” He muttered and waved off her next comment. “I would say try it but you just proved you don’t have balls. Initially thought you had some but now I’ve chalked it up to plain stupidity.” He said with a shrug. She said it low but he had heard her clearly. Living around Foxxy taught one to pay attention to the quiet. When he heard o’ boy make the intro to the fight, he cast a glance at them before walking off.
“Its about time some real shit popped off in here, I was getting bored.” He said looking at the fight as he went. ~~
Bj saw some crazy looking dude waltz right in the pit with paying and that didnt sit well with him that would most certainly be his ass. He left one of the other guys at the "door" As he got up and followed the dude inside by the pit.
"Yo home slice you done lost your marbles jack?" He said as he rudely cut the man off. "This here aint no free ride Kujo. Back pedal and spit up some do' or its your ass." He said with a growl.
Bj was at the door and the man didnt pay to come in. No he simply walked in as if he shit was grand. Hell nah. He wasnt about to get his ass chewed out because some cat wanted a free ride.
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Voss
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Post by Voss on Apr 22, 2015 9:39:28 GMT -5
Davy looked around as the group of people cheering or booing, but what stood out was the short stack that had come for the info on this place. He would frown seeing some one speaking with her and Simon, he was not protective of them at all. But wondered if a fight broke out weather or not, making the crowd go nuts would not be good if a mass fight broke out. His attention went back to the pits contenders, seeing the Blood rose swipe for the man knocking her knuckles into the side of the stone. Hearing her roar with pain and a tinge of anger as the man monopolized on her mistake, bring up his leg he had kneed her hard in the gut adding to the pain of her hand. She would bring her other around trying to twist her body so she could slam her fist into his face, he would duck down picking her up around the waist before slamming her down on her back. His fist were faster then she could bring her arms up to block all the punches to her face. " Whoa now I said no death matches, back up pin cushion" The man would growl taking his attention off her to look up at davy, And well davy would of wished he hadnt said anything. The man looked as if he wanted to kill him, Blood Rose would breath deeply. Her one hand broken by the wall, and her face feeling numb for now from the adrenaline rush. She would reach up with her good hand grabbing hold of a few of his piercings before pulling them out. Making him scream as he got up clutching his face, She would slowly try and get up stumbling a few feet before she spit blood out of her mouth.
" Come on shit dick lets go" She brought up her hands the one shaking from the pain, she would move in till he ran at her she would side step letting him run full on into the wall before knocking himself out. She would drop her hands spitting again, this time it landing on him before she shook her head throwing up her arms. She would mumble" what a moron" before screaming at the top of her lungs" Yeah thats what I am talking about, now get me the fuck out of here " She would move to the side being pulled up by a set of shifters that looked like bouncers.
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Voss would slowly walk over a smile going over his face, seeing how things might be in reverse. What Antonio might of felt sitting in this chair at their first meeting. When he spoke of the matter of a hunter his smile faded, a frown would place on his face as he brought his fingers up to play with his scruff mindlessly. He would take in a deep breath before shaking his head. " Ok the hunter matter, sounds like a good idea. We can not afford to lose any of our guests to her. Though I would rather like her alive, but know things like that are hard. I could use her for some entertainment here don't you think. " His smile was evil, his eyes glowing with extra fire." Just imagine as he throw her in the pit, make our shifter brethren feel more powerful watching a Hunter being taken down. Though we could make her live out through a nightmare, imagine us turning her leaving her to either die or to change to into something she despises. Depending who catches her depends on how she is treated, i know some here would just slit her throat and be done if they could get that close. " He would frown let out a sigh" I have heard of hunters most a ranged type, they tend to not want to get close to their prey" He would frown before chuckling, the matter of the pack was less daunting then the one he just spoke on. Infact his matters could wait till a later time compared to the first. " The pack members are nothing but stupid if they think they are walking out of here, I am sorry but I was informed after i awoke after coming back from New Dawn that I had been threatened. I chased .. my ma...my property into New Dawn and was luck to leave with my life according to Malik." He would grit his teeth" This bringing me to my subject. I have been trying to make my group work more efficiently since my princess was walked out of here. Now this was all most faltered when I was attacked, Malik grows more and more confident. I think he want's to kill me off" He would adjust how he was sitting with the feeling of anger rising. " I just want you to incase he does kill me clean up my mess, and off the son of bitch. Not before. I want my own chance to show my worth to them" He would shake his head.
" When davy is done I will speak with him, and make up the sketches. " He would shake as he stood up adjusting his suit. He would smile and chuckle" let the pack have their fun, but if one of them fights. Make sure they end up in a cage, If not take them out back and put two into the back of their head. Oh and if that doesn't work rip their heads off and put it on a pike at New Dawns territory. I want our friends to know we are on to them, and I may not be a Alpha but no one out side my family fucks with my money game" His eyes were focused and dilated as if he was high, he would shake his head to keep the bloodlust of wanting a kill to fade.
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LaLa sighed as the fight was over, her demeanor was less than thrilled. She was hoping for more blood but she did smile at the women's retort. Feeling Raiders hand on her back had her licking her lips, she stared at him for a moment her breath sucking in as she felt the urge to kiss him. This would make her growl as she looked away from him before he looked to her. " What La La?" He whispered, seeing her looking else where he thought she perhaps saw something that was agitating her. He would smile shaking his head before his hands gently rubbed up and down her back before his hand moved off her. She would frown having a slight pout since he stopped, she would blow out some hot air. Wanting to be in the middle of hot sex then really here was what she wanted," Nothing Massa " She mumbled, when he tugged on her braid and smiled at her snarl." Will you lighten up a little with that please, you know I dislike it when you say such things" His bossy attitude had her biting her lip as she looked at him. Before she sighed her eyes rolling as he laughed at her, she would shove him again.
Davy would hold the loud speaker up as he smiled" All right folks lets see who we have next, any poor sucker ...ER I mean contendants want to throw themselves into the pit. Come on folks do not be shy" La La would shove him before she would walk over to the side of the pit raising her hand. " Oh look folks its the smack talking high heel walking La La, dont let that fine ass fool you folks she can down liquor and swear like a Sailor, Ain't that right La La?" She would stare at him her eyes narrowing" You damn right you funky ass mother fucker" His laugh was authentic he thought her just as nasty but for others reasons. " We need someone to stomp this snotty little bitch into the ground. Any one??!!!" Raider would growl lightly" Watch your mouth Davy or Ill kick your goddamn ass " Davy would ignore him" Come on you guys this is not rocket science, we need someone that can make this little girl cry" His attitude was further pissing off Raider instead of La La who found it all funny.
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Pi would open her eyes pulling out the headphones for a while she would tap the man's leg who would smile down to her and move to the side as she stood up to stretch. She would see a man arguing with the girl and perhaps her owner? When the man started to leave she would fidget a little, hearing the announcement of a woman but no one challenging yet had her wondering if any one was going to. Pi was not one for watching these kinds of things, but she had met La La on several occasions. She was never mean to her but not one to hug you to much or be overly lovely. She liked her rough attitude knowing it was a front for how she really felt. She had often found her in the commons area drinking by her self being in one of her moods that the men would not come near her, she had sat with her speaking about things for hours. Having La La break down in front of her at least once had her feeling for her, Pi was not ashamed or afraid of her role in life. She was treated well enough, though Malik some nights had tried to force himself upon her. Him being to drunk she could just shove him over, though she would pay for it the next morning. Hitting her with soap in a sock so the bruises would be under the skin instead of showing up. Most of the time she could not move well afterwards, no this did not even scare her. She was used to being property, though her former owner was more nice. Her Mistress had used her like a doll, dressing her up doing her hair. Teaching her to dance and act like a lady, she had been a older woman with no children. A human that knew what she was, she was sold only when she passed on. She was suppose to of inherited all of what the woman owned, but the lawyer had sold her. She was not even suppose to exist.
Not even that made her angry or upset, she knew that life that was that grand would of been something she could not of handled. Though she missed the many instruments that she had been able to play, She wish they had a piano or a violin. But she knew that only the man would understand her wants, he had come along with her when she was sold. He originally had been her former bodyguard for the old lady, he knew though when she was sold again he would not be joining her. He did not show emotion on this, but she knew he would miss her in some fashion. She would move slightly closer to the ring trying to catch La La before she disappeared. The man would move after pi, his large form encompassing her small form. Her fingers still fidgeting as she drew closer, he frowned wondering what she was doing. His hand would rest on her shoulder stopping her before she went any further, she looked up at him only to see him shake his head but not speak.
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