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Post by Draig ᚦᛖ᛫ᚷᚱᛁᛗ on Dec 16, 2018 18:07:19 GMT -5
Draig marches on back into The Drag with much on his mind. Just who was that he met? A good intel source would be invaluable for times like these. Wading through the crowed of mainly tiny (to him) peoples, he pushes his way over to the stand where he knows he will find No-name. Just beyond the stand sits No-name, waiting and smiling as per her norm. Draig waves as his massive form knocks people out of the way. It would be very obvious that his armor has changed. The left side is heavily reinforced and the left hand encased in a huge mechanical, three fingered hand. "No-name! Glad you made it!" He shouts when hes roughly 15 feet from her. "So what would you like to have today hm? On me."
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Post by Sirhaan on Dec 16, 2018 18:27:50 GMT -5
No-Name’s smile widens when she spots Draig, “Hello! What about what I stole before? They’re hanging up on the corner there. I doubt he’ll be happy to see me though.”
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Post by Draig ᚦᛖ᛫ᚷᚱᛁᛗ on Dec 16, 2018 18:38:27 GMT -5
"Eh who cares what he thinks." Draig instantly turns and yells to the shop keeper. "Hey! Those things I bought the other day for this one! I want a pile of them ready to go!" Draig smirks to No-name "See? It's gunna be juuusstt fine~"
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Post by Sirhaan on Dec 16, 2018 19:06:51 GMT -5
The shopkeep looks blankly from him to No-Name. “You think I’m just going to serve her? After she stole from me multiple times? I don’t think so.” He shakes his head and serves another customer.
No-Name looks up at Draig, “Karma? I COULD just steal another. He’s not that fast.”
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Post by Draig ᚦᛖ᛫ᚷᚱᛁᛗ on Dec 16, 2018 19:10:07 GMT -5
"Yeah were doing this. Fucking asshole's got it coming. I WAS going to pay him to. He might end up a one armed wonder like the last person that pissed me off at a food stand."
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Post by Sirhaan on Dec 16, 2018 19:24:04 GMT -5
No-Name looks at him, “If you say so. I’ll be here if anything turns sour.”
As the shopkeep finishes with the customer her looks back annoyed at them, “I’m not selling that thing a single item. You might as well beat it.”
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Post by Draig ᚦᛖ᛫ᚷᚱᛁᛗ on Dec 16, 2018 19:50:04 GMT -5
Draig angrily stomps his way towards the vendor with a snarl "Which part of what I said did you not understand? I was going to pay you, asshole. Just like I did last time. You've got ooone chance to make this right or I'll tell ALL the Shifter's and Werebeast's that you're nothing more than a racially biased asshat and that they should destroy your business."
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Post by Sirhaan on Dec 16, 2018 20:05:00 GMT -5
The shopkeep is obviously scared but stands his ground his pride taking over all other senses, “Psh, yeah. Sure you would. Let me guess, you and that.. thing would be the first hm?” He motions to No-Name who growls.
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Post by Draig ᚦᛖ᛫ᚷᚱᛁᛗ on Dec 16, 2018 20:10:25 GMT -5
"Thing? THING?!?! She is a PERSON! Just like YOU!" Draig has clearly had enough of his shit at this point. The runic tattoos flare up as his eyes burst with energy and rage. In a blink of an eye, Draig has the mans head in his hand and begins squeezing. "Did you know... No one is born a villain? They are made. By scum like you. Give me one good reason I shouldn't cleanse this place of you and spare the people here of your shit?" Smoke begins to roll off the tattoos as they start to burn fur and flesh alike.
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Post by Draig ᚦᛖ᛫ᚷᚱᛁᛗ on Dec 16, 2018 20:23:00 GMT -5
Vendor: "No she is a-" Muffled, panicked screams ensue from underneath Draig's hand as the vendor helplessly flails their arms around. "Because other humans will hate you too." (muffled)
"They already do. I have received nothing but ire and disdain that I even exist since the moment I set foot on this planet. Last chance or you die, here and now."
The vendors shoulders slump as they pass out, with a dark stain spreading across the front of their pants. Draig unceremoniously drops them to the ground and begins scooping up as much food as he can carry. "Hey everyone! The owner is taking a nap right now but he said everything is free! Come get it! Fresh snacks ready to go! Come get your fresh snacks for free!" Draig yells. As he turns back to No-name, the smoke begins to fade but the intense glow remains. "Muahahaha! All the snacks we could ever want! Lets get out of here."
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Post by Aelin on Dec 16, 2018 21:10:40 GMT -5
Aelin watches the scene unfold from her spot infront of a small shop across the street, calculating, observing. With a raised brow, she watches as Draig make the shop vender piss himself. A little more blunt than anything she would most likely do. However she supposed if it got the job done. She noticed the female beside him and tilted her head. An ally most likely. A friend from the "company" she pondered quietly.
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Post by Sirhaan on Dec 16, 2018 21:12:40 GMT -5
No-Name quickly grabbed food as others swarmed the stand before running towards Draig, she looks back at him before going around the corner.
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Post by Draig ᚦᛖ᛫ᚷᚱᛁᛗ on Dec 16, 2018 21:16:39 GMT -5
Draig laughs as he strides off around the bend with the arm full of goodies. "That'll teach him. Next time maybe he'll just give you the snack and save himself a lot of trouble! Assuming we didn't just put him out of business, either way is fine with me at this point."
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Post by Sirhaan on Dec 16, 2018 21:27:14 GMT -5
She smiles, “Definitely. Thanks for that.” She said muffled through the food in her mouth.
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Post by Draig ᚦᛖ᛫ᚷᚱᛁᛗ on Dec 16, 2018 21:29:59 GMT -5
Draig nods and happily munches on some of the dried meats he nabbed on his way out. "Yeah not a problem! Hopefully the contact will show up soon, I'll give them some of this because unless we go store it at your place... I'm not sure what we'd do with all of it."
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