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Post by Entrypi Cryme on Jun 28, 2010 23:08:11 GMT -5
Well, the gang was all here. Really all here... She forgot who, but someone had mentioned some sort of celebratory outing with those of Sylar's inner circle. And apparently it seemed like a good idea to quite a few people as here they were. Sitting in another goddamn strip club. Sighing, Entrypi fished one of the cherries out of her Manhattan. Her eyes watched the strippers uninterestedly as she swirled the cherry over her tongue. It's like there wasn't even alcohol on it. Fucking demon blood. Sucking the cherry into her mouth, she popped it off the stem and split it down the center. A chuckle reached her lips but never made it past them. Popped that cherry. Swallowing the fruit, she took a sip of the drink itself. Weak. As she expected. "Fuck me," she muttered, already bored. Taking the cherry stem into her mouth she worked it over in her mouth, bending and twisting it. Smirking as she got it, she pulled the stem out from between her lips, revealing that it was now knotted not once but twice in the center. Fucking bar tricks. Flipping the stem onto the table, Entrypi downed the drink. Okay, when did things start getting interesting... |
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Post by Declan on Jun 28, 2010 23:21:06 GMT -5
He was at the bar, getting refills for everyone. Well, mainly himself. It was something anyone could expect from Declan. His eyes went to the stage as a stripper did her thing, griding against the pole. He was getting bored, by celebratory, he was thinking of a massacre. Not... just sitting here and drinking. Especially this weak fucking drinks. Course, that would explain the large cup he was now carrying back to the table. Full of Jack, vodka, Jim, and a slight little bit of Coke. Giving it a taste, he shrugged. It was better, still wasn't as good as S&S, but, better. "Fuck me,"Smirking, he sat down next to Entrypi. " Lets go then, right now. On the table." His smirk widened into a grin as she looked at him. Raising and lowering his brows he laughed maliciously. " Come on E... get those frustrations out with a nice hot, steamy session with Dr D." |
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Post by Ka'Dargo on Jun 28, 2010 23:31:49 GMT -5
Ka'Dargo was still not exactly sure why he was here in the first place. It was Scythrais who was included in the inner circle, he was simply just her...well...slave. He hadn't even wanted to be a demon in the first place, but he was stuck like this. Where Scythrais was, he didn't care. Frankly, he was glad to not have a leash linked to his neck at this time. Letting out a relieved sigh, he looked at his wrists, rubbing them a bit just to make sure he truly wasn't wearing any type of restraints. Momentary freedom...finally!
Still, he sat quietly at the table, sitting up tall with no expression his handsomly chisled face. His eyes were watching the strippers with disinterest and boredom. First time to a modern strip joint and he was already bored. It then occurred to him that he really didn't know anyone else. Scythrais rarely let him speak most of the time. But he couldn't think so badly of his master, after all...that's what she was. He was drawn from his thoughts when he saw Declan return back to the table.
"Come on E... get those frustrations out with a nice hot, steamy session with Dr D."
He blinked and took his drink, which really wasn't too special. It was just plain old vodka. "Here? In front of us all? Why?" He asked uneasily shifting in his chair. Not that he didn't mind...it just would surely make the situation rather awkward, Dargo figured.
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Post by Scarlett on Jun 28, 2010 23:56:06 GMT -5
Simply over hearing about the celebration would not do. Scarlett had to go to the Strip club and meet some of these alleged members of this group run by the lord Sylar. She had been chosen to join, and still had not met these head demons. Not that they were ny better than her, but she was no better than them either. Her outfit screamed her personality so loud she wore no accessories to go with it. Strutting into the strip club she flipped her blonde curls behind her shoulder. Picking up a drink and downing it quickly she winced. That wasn't alcohol that was simple water with a bite. She sighed...oh well tonight was not about the drinks it was about her first impression. Scar had learned pretty quickly that first impressions were important. No lying, no faking, and no schmoozing. She was going to be herself. Not that it was hard to do. Scarlett's personality was easy to figure out. She liked being bad, causing havoc, and mostly having sex with whom ever she like. Making her way to what looked to be the description of Entrypi and Declan she smirked stopping at their table. "My my my...What they say is true...Entrypi you are as beautiful as they come." Scarlett licked her lips. "I'm Scarlett." There was no need to hold out her hand. It was not a formal meeting. Turning her attention to Declan. "And you must be the oh so famous Declan." She grinned softly looking down at the table seeing the knotted cherry stem. "You know what they say isn't true." She smirked. "You haven't fucked all the top demon bitches." She winked and sat on the edge of the table. A shot girl walked by. Scarlett slipped a few hundreds in her g-string and grabbed the tray of shots sitting them on the table. "Is this really what you do for fun?" She asked looking around. "It looks like it gets boring after a while....and what i mean by after a while I simply mean about 5 minutes." She raised a brow. |
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Post by Auria on Jun 29, 2010 0:09:01 GMT -5
Seriously? Was this all there was to a strip joint in this town? Don't get a girl wrong, she enjoyed the entertainment, very much in fact. But, even Hell had more enthusiasm than these whores. Auria wasn't allowed much up top. And when she was up here, it was with Bella, Sylar, or Declan. Never had she come here just by herself. "Come on E... get those frustrations out with a nice hot, steamy session with Dr D."
"Here? In front of us all? Why?"And just like that, things got interesting again. Auria smirked, her brown eyes locking on the three next to her. " Ooh. Can I watch?" She snickered with a smirk. Brows perked, she looked to Dargo with an interested look. " What do you mean why? It'd be more interesting to watch them fuck their brains out then watch these whores on stage." She sighed, rolling her eyes as she crossed her legs. The next thing she knew, another demon was at their table. It seemed she went by the name of Scarlett. Auria made a note to call her Scar, and then wondered; did she have scars? She smirked at the mental images. "It looks like it gets boring after a while....and what i mean by after a while I simply mean about 5 minutes."" It does." Auria answered simply, eyes slowly moving to look at the woman, a smirk dancing on her ruby red lips. " I'm beyond tempted to turn this dreadful party into a mass massacre." Getting excited at her own idea, she perked up. " Anyone in for some tasty human blood?" |
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Post by Entrypi Cryme on Jun 29, 2010 0:26:28 GMT -5
Entrypi lifted an eyebrow at Declan's innuendo. "I'm not one for proving that I can get it up in public, D that's more your bag." A smirk barely made an appearance over her face before darting off again. "I'm fully secure in my ability to satisfy, I don't need to do it before a crowd to get off on the applause." Honestly. Entrypi might like sex (Might? It was a definite.) but she couldn't understand this seemingly demon obsession with fucking in public.
The other one, the kid she barely knew, looked all blushy at the thought of her and Declan going at it. Chuckling softly, she shook her head. Better get used to it with this crowd. Her thoughts on that were interrupted by another unknown's entrance. Blonde, probably a bimbo, bi. Not even on Entrypi's radar. She blinked at the compliment and looked away, as if the other girl hadn't even said anything at all.
At Auria's comment of her and Declan fornicating, Entrypi had to grin. Shit, she couldn't help it; she liked the oracle. good sense of humor in that one. Biting the inside of her cheek, she looked to the strippers for a moment, letting out another sigh. "Pick your survivor," she replied to Auria. Sylar wanted one to be left alive for every massacre...
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Post by Declan on Jun 29, 2010 0:36:46 GMT -5
"I'm not one for proving that I can get it up in public, D that's more your bag."
He chuckled, shaking his head. Despite her comeback, he stayed quiet. "I'm fully secure in my ability to satisfy, I don't need to do it before a crowd to get off on the applause." His eyes slowly moved to look at Entry with a smirk. "Oh come now, E. From what I heard you fucked Lucy in the back alley and had hookers as your audience." He snickered.
"Here? In front of us all? Why?"
"What do you mean why? It'd be more interesting to watch them fuck their brains out then watch these whores on stage."
Declan leaned forward, looking over at Auria. "Hey, Auria. Y'know we can just go at it instead. Haven't fucked an Oracle yet, another dent in the table, so to speak." Though he was talking to Auria, his eyes were locked on Entrypi.
He knew the new girl was there, but she hadn't said much to him. She must of been bi, like Auria, cause she snapped at the chance to compliment Entrypi. "And you must be the oh so famous Declan. You know what they say isn't true." She smirked. "You haven't fucked all the top demon bitches." His head tipped back, smirking at her. "S'that right? So my reputation proceeds me. Nice to know." Leaning forward again, he smirked. "Hey Auria, you up for a threesome?"
"I'm beyond tempted to turn this dreadful party into a mass massacre. Anyone in for some tasty human blood?"
"Pick your survivor,"
He could already imagine Auria's reply. "So hard to choose." He cackled, grin wide. "But shit, blood would be stronger than this shit." He slammed the glass down on the table in front of him with a sigh.
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Post by Ka'Dargo on Jun 29, 2010 0:42:34 GMT -5
"What do you mean why? It'd be more interesting to watch them fuck their brains out then watch these whores on stage."
"Simply asking..." He muttered quietly and then looked down into his drink. He rolled his eyes and then his mind picked up again. Then why did we even come here in the first place if it wasn't to watch these whores on stage? Why does it feel as if they really don't want me here? Ka'Dargo thought and he sighed softly to himself.
He watched the blond talk, greeting Declan & Entrypi. Typical...of her not to know his name, or anything about him. Still, he couldn't object to the fact that Scarlett was drop dead gorgeous. She looked very similar to a wench he knew back in his time, who also beared the same name. He smiled a bit at the thought of her. Oh, he was pondering the past too much. Dargo was having difficulty lately keeping himself focused. Especially when he was "off the chain" so to speak. He wasn't usualy out on his own. More than often, he was seen standing beside Scythrais with a leash attached to his collar and his hands behind his back.
"Anyone in for some tasty human blood?"
The comment sparked a new light in Ka'Dargo's eyes. "Blood sounds magnificent. It hath been too long since my last battle." He said with a grin, scanning the many possible victims of mindless slaughter. He was, after all, a knight. He never backed down from a battle.
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Post by Scarlett on Jun 29, 2010 0:51:43 GMT -5
Scarlett noticed that Entrypi barely looked at her. She simply moved her sexual momentum to another. There were plenty at the table. Declan, the oracle, or even the dark haired man she knew nothing about...he looked fun, and familar. She shook the thought. Sex was sex no need to connect to do it.
Then the oracle brought up the best idea of the night. "It's not a party without some blood." Scarlett stood up.
"Pick your survivor,"
Scarlett scanned the strip club. They all looked the same. Whoever would "live" would simply run off spreading the news...which was exactly what Sylar wanted. "Well lets get this party." Scarlett bit at her lip looking to Declan. "Whose staying alive?" She asked softly.
Watching as almost everyone ponderde the thought she let her eyes catch glance of the demon she still didn't know the name of. He was handsome that was for sure, but he talked like a stranger and looked very lost. What was his story?
Although parts of her itched for sex...when did they not? She still knew blood was far too much fun to give up.
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Post by Auria on Jun 29, 2010 18:30:26 GMT -5
"Hey, Auria. Y'know we can just go at it instead. Haven't fucked an Oracle yet, another dent in the table, so to speak."
Auria threw her head back, laughing out loud before shaking it softly. Leaning forward, she locked eyes with Declan and smirked. "Only in your dreams..." She chuckled, turning her attention back to the stage.
She ignored his next statement about a threesome, but a smirk played on her lips. Flashes of Bella and Sylar clouding her mind. "So hard to choose." He cackled, grin wide. "But shit, blood would be stronger than this shit." She nodded slowly. "So true."
"Blood sounds magnificent. It hath been too long since my last battle."
Auria raised a brow at the man beside her. Who was he anyway? A dark-lighter? She starred at him, more curiousness arising inside of her. "Who says 'hath' anymore?" She asked aloud, a brow perked. "You from some 1900 century or something?"
"Whose staying alive?"
Auria sighed, tongue darting out to lick at her lips. "I think the bartender should live." She said, throwing in her opinion. "Can get him to pop some vodka into the blood." She smirked. "The true Bloody Mary."
[[Next is Entrypi, Declan, Dargo, Scar]]
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Post by Entrypi Cryme on Jun 29, 2010 21:35:41 GMT -5
"Oh come now, E. From what I heard you fucked Lucy in the back ally and had hookers as your audience."
Entrypi sputtered on a laugh at that, and shook her head. She faked a nostalgic sigh, looking to the ceiling. "Ohh, brimstone. Weren't those the good days?" She snickered again, smirking carefully. She and Lucifer had certainly never done it in anything resembling public. But...if only Bellatrix or Lilith had been around to hear that. She could just imagine the looks on their pretty fucking faces. Laughing once more, Entrypi passed D a loaded look. "Well, someone had to teach the bitches here how to do it right," she said, shrugging nonchalantly but with a wink.
"Hey, Auria. Y'know we can just go at it instead. Haven't fucked an Oracle yet, another dent in the table, so to speak.... S'that right? So my reputation proceeds me. Nice to know...Hey Auria, you up for a threesome?"
Auria just laughed as Declan teased both her and Scarlett at the same time and Entrypi found her interest piqued. She wasn't one for threesomes --especially not with another girl; she got far too competitive-- but she wasn't really paying attention to Declan's words. His eyes were locked hers and that alone had her all heated up. Blowing out a slow breath, she reached for her drink and downed it easily; like water.
"So hard to choose. But shit, blood would be stronger than this shit."
Well, that certainly cheered Declan up. All you had to do around that boy was mention the possiblity of maiming something and he got all giddy at the thought of blood. Entrypi couldn't lie though; the evening was looking up now that massacre was on the menu.
"Blood sounds magnificent. It hath been too long since my last battle."
"Who says 'hath' anymore? You from some 1900 century or something?"
A smirk touched Entrypi's lips again; exactly what she had been thinking. "More like the 12th century or something," she added, eyes off in the distance. Stretching her neck, she sighed, already bored with the talk of killing and not the action. A low growl hinted in her throat as Auria suggested, "I think the bartender should live. Can get him to pop some vodka into the blood. The true Bloody Mary."
Entrypi nodded, appreciating a decision, finally. "Blood and vodka," she licked her lips slowly, "sounds deviously delicious." One corner of her mouth curved up cruely. Rising, she cracked her shoulders into place and looked to Declan and Auria primarily, a hand on one hip. "Well, what are we waiting for, hmm? Let's get this party started."
[[Next is Declan, Dargo, Scar, Auria]]
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Post by Declan on Jun 29, 2010 21:57:45 GMT -5
"Ohh, brimstone. Weren't those the good days?"
Declan's mouth twisted, though the smirk remained. "Not really." He had good reason to say that, as well. Back when Lucifer was alive and kicking, he was nothing but a dog; literally. But with Sylar, he was so much more. "These are the good days..." He thew back in hushed tones.
He could hear everyone talking around them, but his eyes remained locked on Entrypi. A smirk playing on his lips. As she downed her shot, it grew into a grin. Chuckling lightly, he leaned back in his seat, but slowly leaned towards her. "S'that all I gotta do, E? Stare at ya?" He whispered.
"I think the bartender should live. Can get him to pop some vodka into the blood. The true Bloody Mary."
He shot a hand into the air. "Game on, then." He grinned, grabbing his large glass of mixed drinks and downing it. Sucking on his teeth, he threw the cup at the stage, watching as it rolled slowly towards the stripper, making her fall on her ass. "Now that's entertainment."
"Well, what are we waiting for, hmm? Let's get this party started."
He grabbed a cigarette from his pants pocket and quickly lit it up. Taking a drag, he cracked his neck before taking to his feet. Eyes wandering over the place, he smirked. Auria had already transported herself towards the DJ, killing him without any notice. Giving her a nod, she cut the music off, and everyone in the place kind of froze.
"Excuse me." He paused, smirking. "We're going to kill you now." Smoking over to the bar, he grabbed the bartender and made sure he couldn't run off. Another bartender working stared at him. Smirking, he quickly incinerated her.
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