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*Watches Exor and a Dark Elf enter the bar*

*hisses*[ color=black] Hiiiiiiiim
Shhh!
*hisses* but...
just ignor him

TES I think I see somethin stronger on the top shelf. I'm going to give it a try. *Climbs on the counter to reach it.... mumbeling about being short in a tll person's world, sits and slides off to the floor. Opens drink and ours a glass. Downs !/2 of it*

((Hehe I'm another lady blaugh ))

*looks around the bar and takes note of who's where and how the place is laid out*
"Oh, I would like some olath jhinrae, ka dos orn'la."
*looks at Iggies and Tes without looking directly at them*

Could you please help me with my shopping bags by the door and I'll go with you, William. I thought you wanted to see what I had purchased today. wink

*Turning to be able to watch Exor from the corner of her eye in case the rage comes back again* TES I fear right now a return of the headache might be safer.... Maybe not... I can try some juice... Do we have some here?

*Thinking maybe getting drunk with something as dangerous as that in the room would be a bad idea.... starts searching for juice, feeling and watching*

((Hey! That cranberry juice is for my vodka!!!! scream ))

* As he arrived at the docks he grimly looked over the abandoned werehouse his "informant" had told him about. He thought back to earlier when he caught one of men who followed the mob boss. The foolish man begged for his life with the information....and his scream was abruptly cut off. Looking out over the area he notices that they took their missing companion very seriously and the amount of security was almost doubled...but no matter. He flitted to the outside perimeter of the fence and taking a quick look down both sides he jumped it and flitted into the shadows. Knowing that they had posted roaming guard in doubles he waited for the first to pass. Not but a min passes before the first duo comes by and with one fell swipe he slices both their heads off so they never uttered a sound. He stepped out of the shadow and looks at the expanse of the fence and flits all around it taking heads as he does so. And never a sound escaped any of their lips as it was like the night itself was coming to them and stealing their very lives from them. He moved in further into the area around the werehouse where there was shipping connexs stacked two high in a horseshoe around it. As he observed the movements of the men on top and bottom he chose to start high. Sheathing his sword he ran and jumped up on top of the connexs landing softer than the flutter of a moths wings. Starting on the left side he flitted around it ripping the throats out of everyone he met. On the last one as he turned just at that exact moment started to let out a yell and was quickly silenced. Before he left the tops he looked at how many were left now and he could already start to see confusion and panic running among the men as they couldnt reach anyone on the radios. He jumped down and flitted as soon as his feet touched the ground back into the shadows. He moved through them pulling unsuspecting men into the shadows only to meet their death. As he was confident that all the ones outside were done he could hear shouting and running inside. Grinning evily from ear to ear he climbed to the top of the werehouse to the skylight and looked down upon them all. He could hear them talking about how they couldnt reach anyone and found one of men in a pool of blood his throat laying next to him. He picked out the boss in the middle of them all with a look of fear in his eyes. Flitting down through an open panel he started to flit through the crowd taking a random man as he passed through. He did this three times before they all started to crowd together with the boss in the middle. He finally decided to finish it and flits in front of them. As they all yelled out in fear and suprise they all lowed their machine guns at him and started firing. When they stopped they looked at the spot where he had previously stood and no one was there. They heard a laugh from behind and before they could reload he was tearing through them with his sword. He made broad arcs that cut heads, limbs, and any other piece of flesh and bone it came across. In the middle of the massacre the mob boss crawled away and started running towards his car. He looked towards him and flitted the same way he was running. As the boss opened the car door and jumped inside he locked the door immediately. With hurried breath and a slight smell of urine he started to pull his keys out. * Going somewhere....? * the boss dropped his keys and tried to put a hard face on but failed miserably * What do you want from me....? * the fear in his voice made his words waver and he looked at him with eyes full of terror and hate * I want you gone * with a flick of his wrist he jams his fingers into his eyes and then grabs his jaw and rips it apart so the mob boss would drown in his own blood. As the last bit of life drained away from him he stepped out of the vehicle and flitted away into the night....As he reached the city limits he p[laced a short call which consisted of two words...* It's done...

((LOL remind me to restock ya then))

*looks at the little boxes thinking they wont last long* Line them up I guess all but the apple *Reaches down and pulls an armful out to the counter. Still feeling senses no rage or danger from Exor but wonders who the woman is... if she's in danger or what*

((nice Black XD))