Maya De La Cruz (Apr 28, 2011 12:03:02 AM)
- Maya stepped back in, just in time to see Vi do "The Lean", She chuckled softly to herself and changed direction, headed for the bar, moving through the tables. whereas she would have been aware of the appreciative looks, and outright stares, tonight she seemed oblivious. She reached the bar, he rhead tilting slightly as she spotted two very familiar figures.-

Michael Price (Apr 28, 2011 12:03:03 AM)
I haven't reluinquished dreams...only seek purity, there is little that those places hold i've not seen before...but the purity of struggle, and the fear and desperation in the eyes of the people upon whose backs all of the wealthy's dreams are built upon..that is where the interest lies...how long before they won't take any more...how much more soul crushing labor will they endure?*he smiles an almost wolfs grin.*

Anthony S Barajas (Apr 28, 2011 12:03:13 AM)
Most men like to hide from the truths around them. They lie to everyone, most importantly themselves to hide from the truth of their actions and themselves? Me, well I'm quite simple really. I'm here for chicks, bling and fame. What do I care of third world suffering? Or silly men that can't keep it in their pants...or children who are lucky to be earning that dollar an hour, considering the state their country is in. I gave up on fairy tales and the myths of religion a long time ago. As eternal damnation isn't a possibility, and paradise is even further from that, I'll take the paradise that my good looks, rapier wit, and sheer animal magnetism can carve out for me.

Violetta duBois (Apr 28, 2011 12:06:07 AM)
*She smiles at that, a slow curling of red stained lips that would likely frighten someone of a purer heart, and for a moment something dark and magnetic flashes in those blue eyes, something almost... frightening.* Would you give up all for your own taste of paradise then? Were you offered everything that your body and senses, that your heart would desire. Would you monsieur, sell your soul?

Anthony S Barajas (Apr 28, 2011 12:07:04 AM)
There's a fool's bargain...*smiling* I sold my soul for a pair of Air Jordans when I was eight....do you think I can still barter with it even now?

Takahashi Midori (Apr 28, 2011 12:07:15 AM)
The heels of her knee-high boots made her seem taller than her natural height and the black skirt she wore left just enough of her legs visible. Her torso was covered by a black tank top with a red printed design that wrapped around the bottom of the shirt. In one hand, she carried a small purse and she stepped toward the bar, eyes shifting around to the different patrons, studying those present for brief pauses as though she was looking for something. Up at the bar, she ordered herself a gin and tonic, but her attention drifted to Violetta and her eyes seemed to linger there.

Maya De La Cruz (Apr 28, 2011 12:07:47 AM)
- she sidled up to the Detective, her dark gaze shifted to the table before shifting back as she leaned on his shoulder, performing a quite effective body block [ROFL] - Good evening Detective.. - she leaned a bit to catch his companion's eye- Andrew .. How are you tonight ?

Andrew Melun (Apr 28, 2011 12:07:54 AM)
Andrew would tip the beer in Price's direction his own grin nothing at all like a wolfs but more like a dead mans.."Ohhh really are you the knight in shining armor who is to take these poor souls onto your back and give them whatever solace i see in that grin of yours...because if thats the case i think they will be better off then finding out who is really under that Red cloak you wear"...was it strange that this man had suddenly developed a sense of charisma...maybe

Michael Price (Apr 28, 2011 12:10:21 AM)
Good evening, Miss De La Cruz, If i didn't know any better, I'd say you were ravishing tonight....*he chuckles a sensual sound, though it seemed only for her, when he turned back to Andrew, the tone shifted again.* No...I know there is a darkness there I have seen it many times...it is the study of what drive them to that brutal violence that intregues me, and here it seems more common then up there.

Violetta duBois (Apr 28, 2011 12:11:08 AM)
I am asking you to sell it now, as was Maya. *The smile remains, her gaze refusing to drift from him.* We ask you to plunge the innocent into misery purely so that you can have a larger expense account, more money than you dreamed of and a beautiful high rise ofice. You say oui, but the question still remains. Will you do it because it is an option or do you -wish- to do it?

Andrew Melun (Apr 28, 2011 12:11:37 AM)
Andrew would perk up an eye brow that seemed to accompany that all to easy to look at smile "If it isnt the Belle of the Ball her self.."..He tips a hat that clearly isnt on his head to her.."So what your telling me ole chap is your looking for a good ole fashion bar brawl"

Anthony S Barajas (Apr 28, 2011 12:12:45 AM)
Do I wish to have those things, or do I have a sadistic desire to do those things in order to attain my goals? Because those are two completely different things.

Violetta duBois (Apr 28, 2011 12:14:03 AM)
I know. *She smiles and inhales on her ciggarette, and even when her face turns to the side and she exhales the dull grey smoke her eyes manage to keep his held to her own.* It is why I am asking monsieur. It is one of those questions that we all ask ourselves when we look in the mirror no? It is also one of those questions that we do not wish to answer to ourselves let alone others.

Michael Price (Apr 28, 2011 12:14:09 AM)
Oh no, nothing so vulgar...I've been studying history recently...to catch up on what i hadn't seen. Revolutions start when the working class is crushed so accutely...i just wonder what sort of spark would set that powder keg alight.

Anthony S Barajas (Apr 28, 2011 12:14:43 AM)
I have no sadistic desire to grind people into the dust in order to achieve greatness, my dear. *shrugging slightly* But I don't particularly care if they happen to be in my way either.

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Maya De La Cruz (Apr 28, 2011 12:15:30 AM)
- She gave the Detective a bright smile, she knew that coming from him, it was indeed a genuine compliment.- Why thank you detective..... - She shifted her gaze to Andrew for a moment before she leaned over to catch the tender's attention, ordering another round for the table-

Violetta duBois (Apr 28, 2011 12:15:53 AM)
Merci. *She smiles at that and leans backwards, finally releasing his gaze as she reaches for her martini and raises it to her lips.* You at least know the answer monsieur Barajas, you would be amazed at the sheer number of people who do not.

Andrew Melun (Apr 28, 2011 12:17:20 AM)
"I would like to think that if i know my explosions well enough we could just use some sort of fire...i hear it comes in a few diffrent varieties but maybe im wrong"..He tipped back more beer but looking quickly surprised by the next beer that was already waiting for him.."And someone is feeling generous tonight is it because we are talking about exploding Kegs?"

Violetta duBois (Apr 28, 2011 12:18:12 AM)
(brb!)

Anthony S Barajas (Apr 28, 2011 12:18:19 AM)
It's true, they don't. Most men however, try ever so hard not to be shallow. As I strive for shallowness in my desires, well there are few lies to tell myself, and few illusions for me to believe in.

Maya De La Cruz (Apr 28, 2011 12:18:51 AM)
- She grinned at him - What can I say.. virile men speaking about explosives... - she feigns a swoon - Certainly worth a free beer.. - she collects the drinks and heads off back to the table-

Michael Price (Apr 28, 2011 12:19:14 AM)
Yes...but a spark is needed to create a fire...what creates that spark...what kind of man holds the flint? *he chuckles oddly, as he continued to drink the two shots then following it with a beer.*

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Michael Price (Apr 28, 2011 12:21:08 AM)
*Michael sits at the bar wearing a sharp black suit, crimson dress shirt black tie, and a black fedora with a crimson hat band. He sits there speaking with Andrew.*

Maya De La Cruz (Apr 28, 2011 12:21:56 AM)
- She finally arrived at the table , depositing the drinks before retaking her seat , crossing her legs slowly while setting the infernal device face down upon the table-

Violetta duBois (Apr 28, 2011 12:22:42 AM)
Thus stands man adript in the world, with neither gods nor devils to guide him. *She smiles as she raises her martini glass a little into the air, as though to toast him.* To ambition monsieur, may it succeed where higher goals have failed. *Drinking she smiles at Maya as she returns.* Ah le petit' you have bought the next round, merci.

Andrew Melun (Apr 28, 2011 12:24:30 AM)
"I tell you good sir..i may hold a flint but you wont find it completely rude if i keep it to my self just for now, since i think a firebug as bit you and now you'v gone mad with desire"...he completely drinks the rest of one beer and starts on the other one, wiping his mouth after .."Yea i bet you didnt think id be that man did you?"

Takahashi Midori (Apr 28, 2011 12:25:39 AM)
Taking her drink from the bartender, she handed him a bill and lifted the glass to her lips. Turning her eyes back to the table where Violetta was sitting with Anthony, she took a couple sips of the clear alcohol. With her glass in hand, she started over toward the table, her steps casual as she approached. "Sorry to interrupt." Her eyes flicked over to Anthony for a moment with an easy smile before returning to Violetta. "But I feel like I should know you."

Anthony S Barajas (Apr 28, 2011 12:26:22 AM)
*lifting his glass he toasts her as well.* The sailor does not pray for wind, he learns to sail...*smiling as he quaffs the drink then turns to the two girls, one newcome and the other returning to the table* Animal magnetism, like I said....*not talking to anyone in particular*

Violetta duBois (Apr 28, 2011 12:26:29 AM)
(one sec! Rolling awareness!)

Takahashi Midori (Apr 28, 2011 12:26:40 AM)
[H'okay!]

steev (Apr 28, 2011 12:26:48 AM)
*A group of men walked into the bar, looking very out of place. the smallgroup of five bikers heading into the bar and casting glances around as they seemed to be searching for someone. Large unkempt dangerous men moving about as if they owned the small place and asudden hush overcame the place.*

Michael Price (Apr 28, 2011 12:28:11 AM)
*He smirks* No, I don't want a fire...i want people to move...I want *he pauses a moment as though to find the word* To see who leads them. What sort of man would lead such a thing.

Maya De La Cruz (Apr 28, 2011 12:30:25 AM)
Da nada Mi amiga.. - she took a sip just as her gaze shifted towards the source of the hush that swept the establishment . Seeing the men, she ever so slowly slid her bags under the table, Watching the group as if she hadn't a care in the world at the moment -

Violetta duBois (Apr 28, 2011 12:30:39 AM)
Oui mademoiselle. *She turns the full force of that luminous smile upon Takashashi, her blue eyes filled with simple pleasure at meeting the girl as she indicates a spare seat at the table.* It seems apparent that you should no? You must come and join us for we have seen eachother in fleeting glances but never been formally introduced. I am Violetta duBois.

James Laurence (Apr 28, 2011 12:31:01 AM)
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Andrew Melun (Apr 28, 2011 12:31:04 AM)
"You might have to find the proper crown and cape, then and only then could i do a certain amount of leading..but this man you are looking"...Tipped back somemore of the cheap beer..his eyes follow then men for a moment before they are cast back into the bar "What would you do if you found him"

steev (Apr 28, 2011 12:32:29 AM)
*through the slience now there could be heard a loud boisterious laugh and the ghetto slang associated with thugs and gangstas. a young black youth sitting at a table with two women, and though whathe said couldnt be easily understood by the less slang inclined of the group it was clear he was talking himself up a good game to impress the women*

James Laurence (Apr 28, 2011 12:35:09 AM)
*James makes his way inside dressed in jeans and a tshirt, with a light short sleeved button down hanging open overtop of it. His eyes moving over the crowd thats out tonight which he moved through slowly*

Maya De La Cruz (Apr 28, 2011 12:35:43 AM)
-She leaned in a bit, scooting around to sit next to Vi seemingly to free a seat for the woman as she murmured to her friend - Hay un grupo de caballeros se debe tener cuidado de no .. Ellos hablan como lo hicieron los rnight othe en el club

Maya De La Cruz (Apr 28, 2011 12:36:26 AM)
[la otra noche en el club]

Violetta duBois (Apr 28, 2011 12:37:54 AM)
*Her head tilts to the side as she listens to the Spanish, her eyes finally leaving the group at her table to look over to the young thugs. A smile of pure amusement alighting upon her features, the blue eyes sparkle with barely supressed excitement as she finds herself once more face to face with the seedy underworld of the city.* Oui, ballers! Shall we tell them that we wish for no fools in here and they must fix their pockets?

steev (Apr 28, 2011 12:38:43 AM)
[[ok so to make it clear... there is one ghettodude at a table with two girls.... and a group of 5 bikers all dirty and scruffy making their way inside]]

Maya De La Cruz (Apr 28, 2011 12:39:19 AM)
No, Violet.. we will sit this one out.. - she bit her lip to fight the chuckle bubbling up inside of her-

Andrew Melun (Apr 28, 2011 12:40:11 AM)
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Takahashi Midori (Apr 28, 2011 12:40:21 AM)
A manicured hand extended to Violetta at the introduction, accompanied with a smile. "A pleasure to make your acquaintence, Ms. duBois. Most people call me Naomi." What was a name but the thing that people called a person? Her words were true, even if the name differed from the one she was given at birth. Her eyes shifted over to Anthony for a moment before her attention was drawn away by the group of bikers, a curious glint in her eyes.

Anthony S Barajas (Apr 28, 2011 12:40:22 AM)
*Anthony seems to be paying the bikers no mind. Of course, from the way that he treated that homeless bum friend of Violetta's awhile back, it's likely no surprise that he'd ignore their presence here too. *

Michael Price (Apr 28, 2011 12:41:06 AM)
*Michael turns his back still towards Violet, watching the gentlman walk in. He smiles the same wolf grin, that he has been wearing for a time. He turns towards the bar and orders another round.*

James Laurence (Apr 28, 2011 12:41:54 AM)
*James cut a glance back at the bikers as he continued towards the bar. Moving steadily, he leaned against it and ordered himself something odd, well odd for him, for those who knew him. He ordered a plain ole beer*

Violetta duBois (Apr 28, 2011 12:43:09 AM)
*She sighs a little dissapointed before turning her eyes back to Takahashi, the dissapointed expression immediately vaishing to be replaced by a lovely smile once more. Shaking the other girls hand with a light, deft touch she nods.* Oui, it is a pleasure to meet you mademoiselle. Let me introduce to you my companions. This is mademoiselle Maya De La Cruz and monsieur Anthony Barajas.

steev (Apr 28, 2011 12:43:25 AM)
*spotting the loud young man the bikers would make their way over to him. Standing near his table as the lead spoke up* Hey you fucking street trash... I think you missed the message to stay the fuck outta the quarter. You darkies are bad for business...

Maya De La Cruz (Apr 28, 2011 12:44:37 AM)
- Maya shifted her gazefrom the bikers, to the woman, offering a hand - If the heard the biker's words she did not react at all -

James Laurence (Apr 28, 2011 12:47:18 AM)
*He picked up his beer, and tilted his head looking over his shoulder, his eyes dark as he listened. This world was getting to him, the intolerance of it all. His shoulders tightend and rolled slowly but he kept to himself as he watched the display*

Anthony S Barajas (Apr 28, 2011 12:48:06 AM)
As much of pleasure that you are, Naomi, it is even more of a pleasure to be meeting you. Perhaps we can steal a moment to discuss what pleasures go into a name so lacking in temperence...*holding out his hand to the newcomer*

Violetta duBois (Apr 28, 2011 12:50:01 AM)
*She nods in responce to words unspoken, a smile on her lips and the sparkle in her eyes as she looks over to Maya.* Oui, but they are just children playing a childs game no? What danger in truth... none at all le petit'.

steev (Apr 28, 2011 12:50:28 AM)
Loo man I ain wan no troba yah? Jes Haveh a drank wit da ladies n shit we ain gah hay no prollens....*the young man at thetable said. He didnt back down but he did releant some as he was grosely outnumbered*

Violetta duBois (Apr 28, 2011 12:54:00 AM)
*Reaching for a new ciggarette, she places it between her lips, words murmured against it as she sparks the lighter to flame and touches it to the tip.* What has more power mes amies, the lone desperate soul or the pack of wolves that pursue it?

Takahashi Midori (Apr 28, 2011 12:54:18 AM)
Taking the offered hand from Maya, she shook it gently. "Nice to meet you." And then her eyes shifted over to Anthony and his words brought a rather interested smile from her. "I imagine we should have such a conversation, though I will have to check my schedule to see where I might fit you in." She flashed him something of a grin that was clearly inviting.

Anthony S Barajas (Apr 28, 2011 12:58:41 AM)
Oh well, pencil me in for the last appointment. I'm far too nervous to be first, and I'm told that the last interview always makes the greatest impression...I so love to leave a great impression. *That cocky; self-assured grin answering her smile*

Violetta duBois (Apr 28, 2011 12:59:44 AM)
*She smiles, her eyes flicking between the two as she inhales upon her ciggarette once more.* Charge it to the expense account mes amies, tell payroll you have my authority no?

James Laurence (Apr 28, 2011 1:00:36 AM)
*He took a deep pull from his beer, and brushed his hair back, as he combed his fingers through it, pulling himself onto a stool, he turned facing the crowd in the bar while leaning against said bar*

steev (Apr 28, 2011 1:02:54 AM)
You know boys... i think these motherfuckes need a lesson that no its not OK.... I thinkwe need to send his krewe a message loud and clear... *with that the lead biker would pull out his gun and before anyone could even react a loud shot would ring out and the youths brains would splatter across his dates*

Takahashi Midori (Apr 28, 2011 1:03:44 AM)
Her eyes shifted a over to Violetta for a moment with a thoughtful expression. "The lone desperate soul because he is so desperate that he will do anything to survive and the will to survive can be stronger than any other." Once more, she looked back over to Anthony with almost a mirror of a self-assured grin. "Are you sure you can afford me?"

Violetta duBois (Apr 28, 2011 1:04:53 AM)
*The shot making even the beautiful poised woman jump a little, her eyes instantly flick over to the source of the violence.* Well that was unexpected, though in general mademoiselle I tend to agree. *Standing she places one hand on Anthony's shoulder and the other on Takashashi's.* No mes enfant's it would truly be best if you hid, oui?

Maya De La Cruz (Apr 28, 2011 1:05:54 AM)
- Maya jumped at the loud noise gathering Violet into her arms a she looked around , trying to get the woman down under the table, reaching for her bag while she was down there. She flickered her gaze to the bar seeing New Orleans' finest -

steev (Apr 28, 2011 1:06:49 AM)
Listen up motherfuckers! Nobody saw shit you got me!! *the leadman would call out as the others began to clear a path out of the bar. Drawing guns and making their way out quickly through the crowd*

Anthony S Barajas (Apr 28, 2011 1:06:59 AM)
*he glances at her curiously, the shot not even phasing him in the slightest; watching it with a detached, clinical interest. Dead people can't afford lawyers after all. Gorgeous women are far more interesting to him, and he opens his mouth to respond to Midori's comment in kind when he glances at Vi* Why?

Michael Price (Apr 28, 2011 1:08:24 AM)
*That caught Michael's attention he would reach into his pocket still turned from the table that the rest were at. Pulling out his phone he makes a phone call.*

Violetta duBois (Apr 28, 2011 1:08:54 AM)
Because I have need of you. *She speaks quickly to Anthony her eyes never bothering to seek him out, instead she speaks quietly to herself, the whispered edges of her words heard to those near her.* Poet, we have a situation here that needs to be dealt with or no?

James Laurence (Apr 28, 2011 1:09:00 AM)
Fuck me.... Call 911*He growled, and he had to do something, job was a job, and he would lose his if he witnessed that and did nothing. He reached under the back of the shirt and tugged free his own handgun, the other hand drawing out his badge and flipping it open* Put the guns down now boys, right now *He growled darkly, his nature already coming to the surface, the demon on the rise* Federal agent *He called out* (severely outnumbered but ok.. heh)

Maya De La Cruz (Apr 28, 2011 1:10:19 AM)
-And now Maya saw James too... still trying to herd Vi under the damn table, she could be mad later, her Lord gave her an edict and she was going to follow it with or without her blessing-

Michael Price (Apr 28, 2011 1:12:35 AM)
*Michael puts his phone away after the call, and then steps off his stool drawing his own pistol from the shoulder holster under his suit coat and his badge.* New Orlean's Police department. *he'd annouce showing his badge as well.*

Takahashi Midori (Apr 28, 2011 1:12:38 AM)
The shot made her jump and duck, almost spilling her drink, but she managed to catch it before it went flying across the table. Heart racing, she tried to see what the hell was going on, eyes following the 'lead' man and his cronies. "What the ..." At least she didn't recognize any of them, which was probably a good thing--not that she would have been doing business with -bikers-.

Anthony S Barajas (Apr 28, 2011 1:14:45 AM)
Well there certainly is a lot of pork running around in here. *chuckling to himself as he glances at Midori. He sees little need to climb beneath the table with Maya and Vi, so he appropriates someone else's drink. If they'd fled they'd have little need for it after all* It would probably be bad timing then if I asked for your number right at this exact moment?

Violetta duBois (Apr 28, 2011 1:15:11 AM)
(Hey Violet is standing not under the table :P )

Maya De La Cruz (Apr 28, 2011 1:15:22 AM)
- Maya slipped her own gun from the bag, still seemingly cowed under the table, she disengages the safety , this time yanking Vi down , nearly laying over her , keeping the gun in hand hidden from sight-

Anthony S Barajas (Apr 28, 2011 1:15:40 AM)
(she is now ;p )

Violetta duBois (Apr 28, 2011 1:17:18 AM)
*Finding herself dragged underneath the table she smiles in amusement at Maya.* Le petit' I am touched truly, but I do not cower. Still it seems the police backup will be here soon, and I do not think that any of us wish to find ourselves involved in an official police investigation no? May I suggest we take this time to withdraw.

Maya De La Cruz (Apr 28, 2011 1:18:18 AM)
- Maya gave her friend an annoyed look- Tha tmay be however I was given specific instructions. would you see me punished for nto carrying them out Mi amiga?

Anthony S Barajas (Apr 28, 2011 1:19:00 AM)
*glancing at Vi with a small grin* Well as for me, I am simply horrified at this gross negligence and lack of security. Imagine, letting in such trash and riffraff...why someone ought to sue this place for allowing us to be put in such danger. Where the hell is a lawyer when you need one?

Violetta duBois (Apr 28, 2011 1:21:44 AM)
*She chuckles softly.* Oui, and your care for me is a beautiful thing mon ami. I will not be churlish and remain here while Michael and James are heroic. *Her sparkling eyes shifting to Anthony she nods a little.* See, now I knew there was a reason I liked you monsieur, you will keep my name out of it no?

Violetta duBois (Apr 28, 2011 1:22:44 AM)
(kids home, afk a bit )

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Takahashi Midori (Apr 28, 2011 1:24:22 AM)
"I, for one, do not care to have relations with any officers of the law if that can at all be avoided." Despite that, she lifted her glass to take another drink--this one more to calm her nerves a bit before she smirked over at Anthony, even if there was a faint waver in the expression. "You're quite persistent, aren't you, Mr. Barajas." Taking a pen from her purse, she reached over to take his hand and wrote a number there--a single digit. Her eyes lingered on his, a subtle grin playing on her lips. "Maybe next time, you can get another one."

James Laurence (Apr 28, 2011 1:25:15 AM)
(we might want to wait at this point for steev to get back, and get caught up and respond to the situation now heh)

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