Violetta duBois (May 27, 2011 10:59:15 AM)
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Legion (May 27, 2011 10:59:33 AM)
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Janette LaCroix (May 27, 2011 10:59:55 AM)
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Legion (May 27, 2011 11:01:44 AM)
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Janette LaCroix (May 27, 2011 11:01:50 AM)
*Janette hauls the man in over her shoulder with practiced ease of a nurse. She looks to London and Vi,* Where would you like the meat-sack?
Terrence Gum (May 27, 2011 11:02:43 AM)
"he gives a muffled mew*
Violetta duBois (May 27, 2011 11:03:36 AM)
*Violet walking in behind the two has managed to not do an ounce of manuel labor, appearing as flawlessly beautiful, cool, calm and collected as she did upon the street. Her lovely smile given to Janette she points to a meathook.* Perhaps hang his jacket upon that? Or do you think a chair would be preferable. *She waves a little towards the office.* There may be one in there no?
Janette LaCroix (May 27, 2011 11:06:22 AM)
If you really want, I can drive the hooks into his underarms but avoid the major arteries and veins so he won't bleed out... just a suggestion. *She winks coyly.*
Violetta duBois (May 27, 2011 11:07:29 AM)
*She walks up to the man and takes hold of his chin to look into his eyes.* Well monsieur, are you going to co-operate or is the lovely and rather bloodthirsty woman going to be allowed to have her way with you>
Janette LaCroix (May 27, 2011 11:08:30 AM)
Just practical, clothing tears, chairs break, muscle and bone hold beyond what the body can take.
Terrence Gum (May 27, 2011 11:09:34 AM)
**he nods mutely, scared out of his mind**
London Carter (May 27, 2011 11:10:06 AM)
- London walks in clad in a longsleeved balck dri fit shirt, black BDU's and black steel toed boots, she still reeks of charbroiled human but she doesnt have the peieces on her body anymore-
Violetta duBois (May 27, 2011 11:10:14 AM)
*She smiles and looks to Janette.* I think monsieur will co-operate though, so perhaps the chair for now and if he becomes stubborn we can change that arrangement in the future no.
London Carter (May 27, 2011 11:10:43 AM)
Shoulder blades..
London Carter (May 27, 2011 11:11:03 AM)
it will take the weight and make sure of discomfort
Janette LaCroix (May 27, 2011 11:11:41 AM)
*With a deflated sigh, Janette drops him in a chair and steps away.* These mortals, no sense of backbone or pride. I miss the good old days when they would stand up for what they believed in, defying heaven and earth for their cause. *She heads out of the room, returning with a medical overcoat on.* yes dear, but you take the chance of ripping out the shoulderblades from the clavical, we don't want that.
Violetta duBois (May 27, 2011 11:11:59 AM)
Oui London, but if he will speak he must be rewarded. The stick does little without the carrot to counterbalance it. *She throws the poor man another of her enchanting smiles.* What is your name?
Terrence Gum (May 27, 2011 11:12:31 AM)
**he looks at you, eyes wide (and unable to speak)**
SerenePrincess (May 27, 2011 11:13:00 AM)
((guys, you gotta turn his voice back on... London shut it off back in the alleyway lol))
London Carter (May 27, 2011 11:13:08 AM)
Allow me chere.. - she reached over and flicked his cheek with a finger, unraveling the effect enough to free him to speak -
London Carter (May 27, 2011 11:13:12 AM)
[ on it :D]
Violetta duBois (May 27, 2011 11:13:49 AM)
*She looks over her shoulder to London in question.* He seems to be having some difficulties... ahh merci chere. *The smile returning to the man she slips the silver ciggarette case from her bag and flicks it open, offering him one of the contents.* We were at the point of you tell me your name monsieur.
Janette LaCroix (May 27, 2011 11:14:04 AM)
*Janette watches London very intently as she manipulates his body.*
London Carter (May 27, 2011 11:14:09 AM)
hes paralyzed chere.. he can only speak
Violetta duBois (May 27, 2011 11:14:50 AM)
Perhaps later then. *She smiles at the man and takes one for herself, placing it between her lips and lighting the tip.*
Terrence Gum (May 27, 2011 11:15:23 AM)
**He looks between you, his eyes wild and unfocussed** Te.. terrence, Tererence Gum
London Carter (May 27, 2011 11:15:26 AM)
[ making some breakfast cause ..well im hungry, so london will hang back for a bit ]
Janette LaCroix (May 27, 2011 11:15:57 AM)
((grr now I'm hungry.))
Violetta duBois (May 27, 2011 11:16:01 AM)
Merci Terrence. *She steps back and inhales upon the cigar.* Now why don't you start at the beginning and tell us where you and your friend aquired the gun from.
Terrence Gum (May 27, 2011 11:21:20 AM)
We didn't know at first, honest. Me and Brian , we were just trying to raise our stakes with the Firm ya know, and we was told that Andersons was good for a little weaponry. ANyhow, we needed something to make the job happen so we askled around and well, this dudes name comes up right... Jaque' the shark. We're told he's done the goods for a few of the young ones trying to catch a break. So we see him and he says that if we hit Andersons and clean him out, he';; not only help out, but give us some serious hardware
Terrence Gum (May 27, 2011 11:22:37 AM)
and he pulls out this shotgun right, though he says its got special ammunition, though we're not to check the chamber cos its got gas in it or some shit
Violetta duBois (May 27, 2011 11:23:00 AM)
*She nods.* Oui, where did you find him? Where did this meeting take place?
Terrence Gum (May 27, 2011 11:24:07 AM)
and fuck man, he like takes us.... what? oh right. My dealer right, he says he'ss ask the guy to meet us and the next thing, I get a text saying he'll meet us out on the docks
Violetta duBois (May 27, 2011 11:27:16 AM)
Your dealers name, phone number and address Terrence?
Terrence Gum (May 27, 2011 11:27:36 AM)
Sure sure **he gives it to you**
Terrence Gum (May 27, 2011 11:28:20 AM)
I don't want any trouble with you people.... listen, I have a little money, some blow... you can let me go, I don't know shit
Violetta duBois (May 27, 2011 11:28:28 AM)
So you were saying? You met this man at the docks?
Terrence Gum (May 27, 2011 11:29:41 AM)
yeah yeah, the docks, and he has this shotgun.... he blows a whole in a container with it, and says its ours for the job done right
Janette LaCroix (May 27, 2011 11:30:49 AM)
*She shakes her head and picks up her phone, calling Jimmy.*
Janette LaCroix (May 27, 2011 11:32:05 AM)
Jimmy, ah yes good. Have you heard of a man named Jaque' the shark? *She starts to tap her foot impatiently as she eyes Mr. Gum with that predatory gaze.*
Violetta duBois (May 27, 2011 11:32:20 AM)
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Terrence Gum (May 27, 2011 12:09:48 PM)
But then it began whispering to you no? *She looks to the man in question, her face turning momentarily to the side as she whispers unseen words.*
*she looks at Vi.* Three mortals, the other had one too.
*She smiles with a nod of thanks to Janette and corrects the information given to the Lord General.*
**Janette - Jaque'? He's a snaky fucker that one. He only deals with kids yeah, they call him the shark cos he eats little fish yeah?
*She nods.* I will need an address as well when I see you next.
I can probably get his number for you man, no problems
Merci Terrence. *She smiles over to him, before whispering to the side once more.* Catharis our witness is very co-opertive and knows the way in which these people can be contacted. I highly recommend keeping him alive and well.
Look, I don't know any more, just let me go
Good, I will talk to you later Jimmy. *She hangs up* I should have a number and address later. I also know of someone who could do a great deal with this... thing. *she eyes Vi knowingly.*
(This user is now known as Catharis)
Merci Janette. *She smiles to the girl with a nod.* I have a feeling that gentlemen shall arrive soon to pick up the loose ends. I think perhaps these weapons are too dangerous to be allowed to remain uncontained. *Moving over to the weapon she raises her hand and places it just above the gun.* (Can I make an awareness roll to see if it holds similiar resonance to the earth?)
((you may))
If you would like, I can have the Monsieur on his way here. I know he has a special place in his heart for rats and cowards.
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[ back ]
**These are weapons of chaos and disharmony. They were created for mayhem, sickness and death. They are the tools of hatred and self mutilation. Their resonance is sick with taint. But they bear no resemblance to the earth**
*she walks over and traces a long finger down Terrence's jaw, her nail drawing a pink mark.* Tell me Terrence, do you really have any idea what it was you were playing with tonight? The damage you and your friends have cause. The loss of one of our own... Tsk tsk tsk... *she waggles a finger at him.*
*Shaking her head at the resonance she feels she steps back pausing for a moment. Inhaling on her cigar she smiles, that ever beautiful expression, smoke exhaled up to the air above as she steps closer to Janette and murmurs softly, too soft for the man sitting upon the chair to hear.* The Lord General approaches Janette, he likely will want to deal with it personally I imagine.
I... I jeez *he whines* o dont know anything, we were just trying to get in ons some money yo.... The Firm is the way to get serving on the street '
A cardoor slams outside seconds before the door to the front of the shop opens, then closes. Heavy footsteps echo and the smell of cigarette smoke precedes him like a rolling fog as the Lord General walks into the room. Looking at the gathered elohim, he pauses momentarily at the unfamilar face, an eyebrow quirked, before turning to Violetta. "I know I told you guys that you could use this place as needed, but I didn''t think you would be using it so frequantly." He exhales smoke in the young man's face.
Who is the firm chere?
(( >.< balls, scratch that and someone disable the fucking enter key on this thing!!))
*She shrugs,* I just happen to know a Malefactor who knows about these things. *she looks at London* the firm is the new group in control of the Quarter, dealing in mostly young black men.
*She smiles at Catharis and moves over to stand beside the weapons.* Monsieur come here for a moment and feel these, only do not touch them. and then you can chide us for overusing the place if you feel it is warranted.
((Eh, we'll go with it.)) "Who do we have here?"
- London gave a nod in greeting- Sir
What is more important. *She remains standing stubbornly by the weapons, attempting to draw the Lord Generals attention to them.*
**Looks to the new arrival** ohh fuck man, what the fuck is this, a dr, a socialite and a baller? This is like a nightmare of being interrogated by the charactyers of fuckin' Cluedo
Shrugging, he turns away from the man and heads over to where Violetta is standing, peering down at the guns. Taking care not to touch them, he uses an edge of the cloth to turn them this way, then that. "Nice piece." He looks questioningly over at Violetta, waiting.
*She looks to Catharis and nods.* Use your senses upon them monsieur, feel their energy.
As I said, they are the new power in the underworld in the Quarter. I should have more when I speak to my man later. *She nods her head slightly as she lays out a surgical kit on a table near the bound man, making slow obvious care to inspect every tool with an edge or piercing implement.*
**his eyes shift to the table** I don't know any more... I really don't oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck
Turning to the little man, he snarls. "You would do well to watch your tongue when in the presence of your betters, least someone take offense and remove it." Returning his attention back to the weapons, he stares intently at them for a moment, then slowly withdraws his hand, lifting his eyes slowly to Violetta, then turning to the rest of the group before finally coming to rest on the man. "Where did you get these?"
This gentleman and a bussy had them int he back alley of a jewelry store
over int he quarter
[ buddy]
Jaque... he's some pistol pilot we met, said he wanted Andersons shut down... thats all I know
*She nods once more as Catharis finally understands the seriousness of the situation. Walking over to where Janette stands with her tools of trade, she lays her fingers on the other girls arm and slowly draws her away from Terrence, removing them all from the Lord General's path.*
"I could care less about your petty little friends and their bids for turf." Turning away, he looks around. "Do we have any information on this Jaque person?"
He said... **in a rush** he said 'the old man's played his hand too well
**he seems really pleased he remmebered something**
- London was already clear, as she leaned against the wall of the cooler-
Yes, Or at least I will in the next 24 hours. *She continues to inspect her tools*
We have a route to contact him. *She nods towards the terrified man.* Terrence has been extremely helpful.
*Another breath taken of her cigar she smiles.* London has a remarkable talent for being able to disable opponents without bringing them harm which has twice now led us to information we would not otherwise have been able to aquire.
Pointedly ignoring the rambling, he keeps his attention on the elohim in the room, then turns to the unfamiliar face. "I have not seen you before. However, if these two--" He gestures with his head towards Violetta and London. "--trust you, then you must be introduced to the Lord Tyrant, and soon." He nods his understanding. "If you can get me the information about this Jaque person, then you must be valuable, indeed." Finally turning his attention back to the other man, he smiles mirthlessly. "As for you, little man. There may be use for you, but I am hard pressed to think of one that would be worth keeping you alive... or, at the very least, keeping you intact."
*Janette steps away from the table and moves to wash her hands. * You have not seen me because I have not wished to be seen. But yes, at the Lord Tyrant's... convienience I will see it.
-London turned the blade of the bowie knife towards her, offering the Lord General its hilt laid out on her arm- It would be my honor Sir
I... I can be valuable... I've got skills man, and I know plenty of the faces around
*She steps forward at that up to and beside Terrence, her eyes upon the Lord General.* Non, monsieur he is more valuable alive than dead. Already he has connections with groups in the city we were unaware of and he seems willing to do our bidding. There is no need to end him when he is eager to be in our employ.
*She shakes her head.* Your going to gut him with that pig-sticker. These meat-sacks bleed much more easily then they used to. As I said, I know someone... useful at pulling information and loyalty out of someone. *With that, she drys off her hands and returns to the table, wheeling over next to Terrence.*
- London understood the significance of Vi defending a mortal, so she sheathed the bowie and looked between Vi and the LG -
Quirking an eyebrow at Violetta, he smiles faintly and reaches his free hand up to trail the tips of his fingers against her jaw. "Ever the soft one, my dear." He looks past her to the seated man. "You are lucky that one such as she is willing to plead for your life, otherwise I would eagerly and gleefully let this lovely woman finish what she is promising to do with your body, if only for the entertainment needed to break up this tedious day." He looks towards Janette. "Please, madam, put up your tools; you won't need them today. However, I get the distinct impression that you will need them in the very near future, should this creature outlive his usefullness."
((okay guys - it's getting late here and we're goung to have to wrap this up - you've all been awesome I have to say)) **The man looks nervously around at you all but chooses silence as the best avenue**
Merci monsieur. *She inclines her head in a regal fashion, an inherant nobility that seemed synonimous with the Crimson Legion about her.* The fact that we are creatures of our word is what elevates us above them no? He co-operated on the understanding that doing so would earn him his life.
*with a shrug she rolls up the surgery kit.* Shall I contact my man and have him come pick this one up?
(Guys I have to flake, so tired I can barely think.)
[ me too, I am sorry, not feeling well at all ]
He steps back and shrugs, lifting his cigarette back to his mouth to take a musing drag off of it. "If he co-operates and remains useful to us, he will live." Glaring pointedly at the other man, he continues. "However, if he lies, or cheats, or decieves us in any manner, his life will be forfeit, and his blood will become nothing more than a pink river rinsed down the drain." He turns towards the door, intending to leave, and tosses over his shoulder. "Have your contact and find out everything you can about this Jaque person. One of the girls will give you my number for you to contact me." With that, he quits the room, the building, climbs back into his truck, and drives off, the only proof of his presence being the lingering scent of his cigarette.
[ London would stick around and leave with Vi ]
[later folks]
(Yeah Violet will of course do her thing of watching, questioning and performing no manual labor at all! NIght all! Thanks for the scene :) )
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((okay, and with that, I'm off - laters and Serene, as always... bows)
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