My Bar

[Venom]

*a low howl is heard from my location stating the winner*
oh? so allpone won, he's either lucky or strong... crap i need to tell him some important news concerning him
*sighs*
right after my arm is fixed up... damn i really need a chair my legs are killing me and i cant use any arts when this is happening
*an hour passes*
-.-
almost there...

[Blue]

oc: what is the plot right now? id really like to get back to it

[Venom]

uh im stuck in the basment of the bar healing my arm due to complications in the latest round of the tourny that just ended with allpone as the victor and pam the loser, most people are in the infrmary checking up on her but i cant since my arm is stuck in a wall atm

[Mathalamus]

and im popping in at random times getting a beer and sometimes striking people

IC: i want a beer, at least 40% alcohal please
* a few hours later*
im sure your all pretty sick now... ok NOW i am sick euuuugh *faints*

[kurups]

*overhears math*

"you realise there is no beer with 40% alcohol right."

[Pamela]

OOC: I spoke with Allpone on MSN and we orchestrated the fight....I told him it would be fun for me to lose. Winning is not everything,and it was my suggestion.

IC: *Pamela is led to the infirmary by Allpone and as she is checked over and put on bed rest,she notes that many visitors are intent to secure her wellfare.*
*Pamela nods a tired greeting to all and then sleeps*
*Her slim form laying quietly in repose,with her raven braid lying on her pillow...she dreams....*

[Z3R0]

*comming into the infirmary, Zero ushers everyone out, even the attendent*

"Let her rest, lgo on now..."

*kneeling beside the bed, Zero gently strokes her hair*

"Rest well my love."

*kissing her on the forehead, Sero tunrs and leaves, stationing a guard detail of two well armed men outside the door*

[Pulp Fiktion]

3am..
drunk again,figures.. i could hear silence from the jukebox, and the dark aura that surronds this misguided place chills my heart with the colds of a dark winterday..
my veins began to numb as the bourban shot me back into the state i was in..
if only something were to lively this place up, then the sorrows of drinking on a late night wouldent feel so..wrong..

the sheer pain that every sad..misreable..and pathetic soul in this cursed place was enough to make even a grit-crocodile break down and cry for forgiveness..i dont remember how or when i came here..nothing...the only thought that filled my head was when the hell am i gonna pass out from this scotch i had been drinkin' since noon..

then a figure who caught my eye..i hadent seen him here before and im not sure why he came to this pit of misery and despair..he..started to approach me...? he grabbed a seat as i shot the last of my scotch down my burning mouth.."yea?" i stated in a calm yet curious voice..he said..nothing..more time passed as he started to murmor something under his lips, he got louder such as a calm wind turned harsh.."and for how long do you plan on living in this wretched excuse for a bar ki?" i looked up shocked, as he knew my name yet i had no clue who he was...i said nothing.."i asked you a question my boy.."he snapped. i responded "well i figure till it closes or i die..."
silence as if he was shocked by my answer."you know my boy, there are somethings worst then death and one of them is sitting here waiting to die" hmmph..he was right..as much as i didint show it, i knew inside he was right....but what was i (To Be Continued)

[Allpone]

{After being forced to go to the infirmary and getting a quick check up Allpone leaves trying to slide out with out being seen & heads to the bar. Arriving at the bar he goes to his normal table and dose his normal thing. Orders a meal and gets a glass of water. After he finishes his meal he goes to his room for some rest.}

[Blue]

*gives his mother a get well soon card*
"hope you get better"

[Venom]

OOC: O.A.R. this aint the type of bar as u described in ur post >.> so im considering it as if during the time i was in the basement and seeing the bar empty some thugs took it over XP
IC:
*hears the ruckus in the bar*
im gonna kick that baka who insults this bar with such talk!...first
*i place my left hand on my right arm(whatever is untouched by the wall)*
2nd defencive art: trace
*a few moments later*
yosh! my arm is good as new , 7th terraform art: gaia's understanding
*my right arm merges with the wall and i easily remove it from the wall*
perfect now to "greet" a patron of the bar *grin*
*i step out of the basement to find the consihion of the bar that of a slum's bar*
im stuck in a wall for 5 hours to see this! oh hell no
*gives the unwanted patrons a cold blooded stare as my eyes begin to glow a crimson red*
if you want to be able to move, leave now
*the majority of the patrons leave in a panic to the sight they are seening, with olny a few left*
so its just 4 now,eh, last warning
*two of the patrons nearest to me dive at me from both sides,both holding a knife in there hand*
(man 1)"this is our bar now heh,heh,heh,ha!!!!!!!!!!!!*
(man 2)"die!!!"
(me) " what a pain..."
*both men jab me with there knife's in my left arm and right thigh*
...
(man 1)"wha!?!?"
(man 2)" !!??"
(me) begone
*i grab both men as there in shock as to what they were expecting was blood but was really sand!, and throw them out the door*
i guess i bleed easy after that technique
*sees the other to men, as there about to go at it (O.A.R. and other guy)*
hurry it up or ill finsh it for you...

[Allpone]

{ Allpone hears the noise down stairs he rolls off his sleeping mat and gathers himself together. He then heads his way down stairs. He looks at the two men setting at the bar one who has a lot of shot glasses at his side obviously been drinking a lot the other older man doing nothing but what looks to be talking to a friend the bar had been a little gloom and quite that evening. He looks over to Venom who looks up set and has what appears to be sand falling down his leg. Venoms glare is on the two men. Allpone steps in-between him and them.}

“Sir Venom I do believe you have the wrong idea of the evening. Please stand down and allow these two to talk amongst themselves.”

[Venom]

*looks at allpone*
i've got good news for you, just that this takeover of the bar when i was healing sort of got in the way of it
*notices that allpone is looking at the sand*
ill tell you later about the sand, more or less im waiting for them to finsh with there business one of em looks as if he want to kill someone.
*sighs*
anyways ill tell you the good news now, it has been deciced by myself and pamela to give you a posisition in the my bar staff as the uh...ummm
*heh*
i forgot
*laughs*
welcome to the my bar staff!
*still laughing i extend my hand to allpone*

[Allpone]

{Allpone respectfully doesn’t take his hand but simply bows.}

“Thank you , & if this situation gets out of hand and goes any further I will tend to it my self if you don’t mind.”

[Venom]

*-.- face*
heh heh heh you just want all the fun dont you...

[Pamela]

*In her dreams Pamela sees the lofty gnarled trees that were her home.Branches reaching skyward,limbs filled with the homes that many years ago were her fellow creatures.*
*Tossing about in a restless manner she remembers her family and some of the treachery they brought upon her race.*
*With a soft moan,Pamela calls out in her sleep...the name unspoken for years in her waking hours.*

*Father Raphiel*
*Pamela turns to her side and sleeps once more*

[Neebs]

*Neebs, his arm given the all clear by the medics, emerges from behind Pams bed, shortly after everyone is ushered out and the door closed, haveing been completely missed due to his lack of hieght.
*Not wanting to disturb things, Neebs removes his hat and weapons, and sits on a chair next to Pamelas bed.
*Neebs marvels at how peaceful and pretty she looks, and remembers fondly his friend and the time they spent together.

*Neebs notices Pamelas sleep has become restless, and he gently takes one of Pamelas hands and starts stroking it, whispering words of friendship and peace to his dear friend.
"Father Raphiel" Pamela breathes, then she is resting peacefully again.

*Neebs tenderly kisses Pamelas hand, and decides to get a lil rest to.
*Neebs decides not to curl up at the end of Pamelas bed to sleep, like he used to in the great orc wars.
*Deciding that the injured ankle needs room he decides to rest in the only other available space.
*Neebs gently climbs on to the bed and curls up on his side next to Pamela.
*Still holding her hand, he dozes lightly, waiting for his frend to wake.

[Pamela]

*Pamela calms and her dreams take on a new aspect,as dreams often do.*
*Her body relaxes and a sense of peace and contentment prevails,as she remember the Orc wars,and her friend always at her side,never leaving her ungaurded.*
*She breaths the name ...Neebs...and sees the many times he came to her aid ,as she escaped from her brother and father.*
*With a contented sigh and a feeling of warmth,she dreams on...playing out oddly cut scenes of battles,shared meals,and of a loyal friend*

[Blue]

*smiles warmly from across the room at his dreaming mom*
*walks up to Neebs and asks*
"how long"

[Pamela]

*Pamela stirs from her dreams.and with heavy lidded eyes,blinks and tries to focus on her surroundings.*
*The sleep has begun to fade ,and the fatigue melts away....she stretches and yawns.*
*Pamela notices the small figure at her side and hugs him warmly,unfortunately waking him in doing so.*
Neebs...my dear friend....so you gaurded me once again against my tortured past and chaotic dreams.
*Smiling at him she notes her son looking at them in a curious manner and realizes it is time to explain.*

*Pamela then slides her legs over the edge of the bed,but turns to Neebs to pull him along with her.*
*When they are both standing she smiles once again at her friend ,and then crosses the room in elvaan grace to embrace her son*
*Tears glisten in her eyes as she gazes upon him and warmth fills her breast.*

Son I have spent many years adventuring with Neebs...he has saved my life more times than I can count.Neebs helped to train me in the arts of using magic...both for defense and for attack.
My Father and brother wanted me dead...I am a princess and rightful heir....the assasins they sent did not succede in the task of killing me.
Neebs helped me to kill the assasins...as well as my father and brother.
Being bitter over the whole thing...we went adventuring..fought many battles and defeated many foes.
I am afraid this makes you a prince and heir to a kingdom now in ruin...but not forgotten.
All of my race has vanished...I alone am left,you are not elvaan...but a hybrid from a night of passon many years ago.
Neebs protected me and kept me safe until you came forth. He is a true and loyal friend.