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Post by Draig ᚦᛖ᛫ᚷᚱᛁᛗ on Dec 11, 2018 23:41:30 GMT -5
The morning hustle and bustle begins to buzz in The Drag as everyone preps for the day, both legal and illegal actives to be sure. Draig groans as he is awakened by the noise and crawls out of his hiding place that he made out of broken concrete slabs, wood pallets and cardboard. Reaching back inside he pulls out his Plasma Mini Gun and shoulders the power supply and keeps the barrels pointed at the ground as he heads towards the new days noise. "Ugh these fucking people I swear..." He grumbles to himself as he makes his way into the crowd. The scent of heavily seasoned meat being cooked fills the air, forcing Draig to drool. He quickly taps his pockets to see how many credits he has... Only to find he has none. "Shit! Has it really been that long since my last job?...." With a sigh and a grumbling stomach he pushes his way through the crowd, his large Werebeast self in heavy armor with a massive gun drawing a lot of attention. People whisper as he passes by. As he breaks around a corner he spots a "small", middle aged human man about to get mugged by an elf and a dwarf. Driag lifts his mini gun and starts it charging, his hum easily audible and catching their attentions. "Fuck. Off." Is all he growls, and is all he needed to say as the two scamper away without a second look. The man does not look relieved at all and instead throws his wallet, smacking Draig square in the nose and runs off. With a irritated sigh he powers the weapon down and checks the wallet. Empty. "Well this just isn't my day is it?" He says aloud to no one in particular.
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Post by Sirhaan on Dec 12, 2018 0:37:07 GMT -5
(Sorry i took a while)
No-Name wandered down the street, in a fairly happy mood. She beamed from ear to ear as she looked at the opening shops. Some of the owners and shopkeepers gave her odd looks but she didn’t seem to mind. As she was happily padding down the street she noticed one of the shops was selling one of her favorite snacks. Quickly turning her gaze she walked behind the shop sneakily and jumped up onto the roof, very carefully. Inching her way towards the opening, she quickly grabbed one of the snacks that was hanging up. Unfortunately she was quickly noticed and the shopkeeper ran out. She booked it, being much faster than him in her canine-like form he quickly gave up. Once she was sure he stopped the chase she sat down and ate it, seemingly not a care in the world.
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Post by Draig ᚦᛖ᛫ᚷᚱᛁᛗ on Dec 12, 2018 0:49:14 GMT -5
After aggressively chucking the wallet back at its owner he stomps his way back where he came from and heads down the other lane of shops. As he pushes his way through the crowd and smirks at a few of the disappointed would be pick-pocketers he spots along the way he notices a bit of commotion ahead. As he makes his way towards it to see if its a job opportunity, a bit of color on the ground catches his eye, quickly swooping down he snatches it up. It is 140 Credits! (5x my posts, thought I'd RP him getting it). "HA! It's the luckiest of days!" He shouts happily as he begins marching towards what seems to be a shop owner in distress. "Oi! You, little person whom's upset. What's wrong hmm? If you tell me and the price is right, maybe I'll fix it."
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Post by Sirhaan on Dec 12, 2018 1:01:53 GMT -5
“I was just stolen from. A little alien dog thing took one of those.” He points to the hanging food, “Thats the fourth time this week, still haven’t been able to catch ‘em.”
No-Name watches from a nearby alley, waiting to see if the shopkeep will be distracted enough for her to grab another, or if she’ll have to go see one of her other friends.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2018 1:04:33 GMT -5
Beta's eyes cracked open, flinching at the dawn light. Why was it so god-damn loud and bright in the mornings? With a low growl, she sat up and twisted one way, then the other to crack her back before stiffly sliding out of her small little shelter and heading down the small hill it was located on. With dreary eyes, she ran her hands over her face before heading down into the city. Once reaching the bustling city roads, Beta halted, reaching into her pocket and pulling out a small coin from her home dimension. She flipped it up into the air before swiftly catching it. The coined landed on tails. Beta nodded, "Alright." She turned on her heels and headed left, deeper into the city. Slipping the coin back into her pocket, the bionic moved quietly down the streets quietly humming to herself.
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Post by Draig ᚦᛖ᛫ᚷᚱᛁᛗ on Dec 12, 2018 1:08:37 GMT -5
Draig sits there and stares at the silently for a moment. "All this commotion. For one piece of food. You realize they are probably starving because of people like you making a world no one can thrive in right?" Draig eyes the sign and spots the value of the food and shoves the credits into the mans hand firmly. "Stop yer bitchin' for there's a whole lot of people worse off than you." Upon finishing his bit he sniffs around a bit and begins to follow the trail the thief left and looks up and instantly spots the thief and locks eyes with her, giving her a small wave and heads in her direction, in a non threatening manner.
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Post by Sirhaan on Dec 12, 2018 1:15:19 GMT -5
She tucks her wing in as he approaches and wags her tails, “Hello!” She says happily while staring back at him, she tilts her head, “Did you pay for the food? Why?”
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Post by Draig ᚦᛖ᛫ᚷᚱᛁᛗ on Dec 12, 2018 1:29:19 GMT -5
Driag smiles softly, showing his odd teeth unintentionally, and faintly wags his tail. He nods in response to her question, but doesn't verbally respond for a moment as he scratches his chin. "Look, I know things can be hard in a place like this and I hate to see some one go hungry so that's why I paid for it. That's just a snack though. Do you need some real food? I was about to get some myself, and I don't mind footing the bill for ya." Draig quickly looks around at their surroundings before turning back to the stranger. "By the way, my name is Draig, Iron Hide Company Kaiser. You shouldn't really go to areas like this miss, you're bound to get into some trouble."
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Post by Sirhaan on Dec 12, 2018 9:01:56 GMT -5
She smiles, “It’s a pleasure to meet you, my name is.. well.. No-Name.” She chuckles. No-Name stands up and wraps her wing around him, “I was just going to get some food myself, but I’d be happy to join if you’re offering.” She lets go, “And trouble is my middle name, or so it seems.”
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Post by Draig ᚦᛖ᛫ᚷᚱᛁᛗ on Dec 12, 2018 13:50:09 GMT -5
Draig rolls his eyes at the proclamation of their name, assuming it to be a prank. "Riiight no name. Got it." He says not believing her even in the slightest of nuances. Upon her wing being wrapped around him, he noticeably flinches. He's a guy that has seen nothing but war for roughly a century. This act is foreign to him save for a few vague memories of years long since past. "Ummm... Yeah please feel free to come but... What is... This? Is it a custom here?" He says, clearly unsure how to feel about the "hug".
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Post by Sirhaan on Dec 12, 2018 15:05:03 GMT -5
She growls “It is! It was very well believed on my planet that criminals do not deserve names.” Her anger quickly turns to curiosity, “Mmm, no. Though I’m not like others here so that would explain why.” She lowers her ears, “Sorry if it bothered you. I don’t meet many as kind as you.” She smiles again
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Post by Draig ᚦᛖ᛫ᚷᚱᛁᛗ on Dec 12, 2018 15:15:44 GMT -5
Draig raises his brows in surprise at her admitting of a criminal background. "I am... Surprised you would admit such a thing in the open here. You know... There's people that'll take you out in a heartbeat for money. Under different circumstances I can be one of them. How long have you been here? Been here about a month myself. And... Don't worry about it. I am just... A bit weird. I'm not used to physical contact that has an intent other than harm at this point. Been killin' for too long I suppose." A shrugs and a gesture with his head for her to follow later and Draig starts marching back into the streets.
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Post by Sirhaan on Dec 12, 2018 15:20:24 GMT -5
Her eyes widen, “You think im a criminal? Cmon there are much worse crimes going on than stealing.” She quickly follows him, “Who’s side are you on? Obviously you and many others think im a criminal, but I think I’m more neutral, just trying to get by.” Oddly she goes quiet, “I don’t remember when I got here exactly, they banished me here after.. something.” She still looks rather happy despite the topic, looking around at all the shops.
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Post by Draig ᚦᛖ᛫ᚷᚱᛁᛗ on Dec 12, 2018 15:29:40 GMT -5
Draig chokes a bit at her reaction. "Uhhh I think you a criminal because you said you were one and that was why you had no name. I take money to do dirty deeds but ultimately I am on my side and I dish out my own brand of justice as I see fit." He smiles a lopsided grin and hefts his massive weapon to put emphasis on his statement. "Just like you I am just trying to get by in a world that want's me gone or dead. I don't see how some one is to find happiness or a decent life in a world like this. But despite this all including whatever it is you must have done wrong in your past to have been banished here... Here you are before me. Smiling. Seemingly no care in the world. You're a rare one that's for sure."
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Post by Sirhaan on Dec 12, 2018 15:49:44 GMT -5
“Well I am no criminal.” She says sassily, before looking fairly nervous, “Well I’m not exactly the.. um.. most sane person. I was banished because of that, It was the only time I ever commited a crime worse than theft.” She keeps following him, “So now I’ve noticed the looks I get and how I’m treated, like a monster ready to attack at any given moment. Which, to be fair, they aren’t wrong.” She looks up to him, “So what about you? Did you come here to escape possibly? Or were you also banished?”
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