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Post by DRAKE LIONHEART on Feb 16, 2012 23:25:53 GMT -5
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"Get out of my way!" He screamed, running out of the store that he just robbed money out of. Drake managed to tie up the owner, and break open the cash register before anyone else showed up. Now, he was running through the streets of Illusia, his own home town, hopefully he didn't run into anyone that knew his family. Turning his head back, he'd see the owner chasing him, in that instant he tripped over a bag of potatoes. "Fuck!" He screamed, before helping himself up and running into an alley. Getting away from the man, he escaped the alley, and accidentally ran into someone. He didn't know who, or what he/she looked like because he continued running.
But he did apologize while running. "So sorry!" He screamed, waving his right hand in the air before continuing. Finally, he came to a halt. It seemed like no one was chasing him anymore so he stopped, catching his breath he rubbed the back of his head. For all that trouble he just went through, all of it went to nothing. The money he stole got lost when he tripped and fell, fuck, that sucks. "This isn't good." He shook his head in disappointment, all that work for nothing. Next time, he'll just do a job or something.
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Post by KALI MASON on Feb 16, 2012 23:35:32 GMT -5
[atrb=valign,top][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,300,true][atrb=style,padding: 10px; border-radius: 0px;]Illusia was a pretty place, but it didn't really interest Kali. There were too many snobs. The weight of the social class was magnified in Illusia. But she needed to get some things from a few shops in town, and Toroa didn't have them. So a little travel wouldn't hurt anything other than her money load. Deciding to slip into an alleyway to avoid all of the tourist traffic and get to the shops sooner, Kali made her way down the narrow path. She was dressed in her usual casual black dress. Her purple hair was tied up in a high ponytail as per the usual. With her purse slung over her shoulder, she soon found herself being shoved out of the way as a brute ran into her. He sped off, and she opened her mouth to yell at him but stopped when she noticed the stack of money on the ground. ...He was a thief.
"Hey!"
Grunting slightly, she bent down and picked up the money before stuffing it into her purse. She didn't know who it was stolen from, so she would need to catch him. Plus, she could turn him in and possibly receive a nice reward from the local officials. Breaking into a run, she followed the blonde man. She stopped at the corner and pressed her back to the wall before peaking around the corner to see him standing still in the middle of the street. Doing her best to sneak up behind him, she attempted to jump on his back and bring him down. Not the smartest of ideas, but her weapons were back in her hotel room and she would have to use her almighty girl power with this one. | [atrb=valign,top][atrb=style,width:103px; padding: 0px; ] |
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Post by DRAKE LIONHEART on Feb 16, 2012 23:52:11 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,bTable]god's not gonna help you, son.[style=float:right; width: 100px: height: 100px; border: 5px white solid; margin: 0 0 1 12; ][/style][/style][style=width: 400px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; padding: 10 0; margin: 0 0 4 0; text-align: justify; border-top: 6px solid white; border-bottom: 6px solid white;]
Just before he was about to walk away, he felt a sudden weight fall on his back causing him to fall flat on his face. Who, or what could it have been, did the person he ran into minutes earlier have chased him down? Or maybe the store owner was still chasing after him. All he knew at this moment was that he was on the floor, but the weight on his back wasn't large enough to keep him grounded. Rolling around, he was shocked on what he saw. The position they were in now was pretty funny, she was on top of him, while he was looking into her eyes.
"Can I help you?" He smiled, observing her face a little bit more. She had purple hair, that's pretty cool, especially since purple was his favorite color. Nice skin, and a beautiful face, he couldn't see her body yet, but he did notice her breasts. Did an angel fall out of heaven and land on his back? For Drake, it was love at first sight, but could it be the same for the lady on top of him? Hopefully. We'll see what this little meeting would escalate to, hopefully something amazing?
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Post by KALI MASON on Feb 17, 2012 0:00:09 GMT -5
[atrb=valign,top][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,300,true][atrb=style,padding: 10px; border-radius: 0px;]Kali let out a slight squeak as she felt the wind rush past her face. She was...falling? Yeah. Before she knew it, Drake had fallen flat on his face and began squirming. But Kali refused to be thrown off and they ended up in quite the position. Sitting on his waist, she quickly grabbed his shoulders to pin them down. Ha. This was too easy. Pfft, weapons. Like she needed them to take in a low-rate criminal. When he stared up at her and offered a polite smile, however, she was dumbfounded. That wasn't what she was expecting at all. Her cheeks flushed slightly but she quickly composed herself and furrowed her eyebrows, making a stern expression. Love at first sight? How laughable. Kali raised her fist back and attempted to land a punch on his cheek. She was far from polite when it came to dealing with criminals. And his good looks and smooth voice wouldn't faze her. Right?
"I'm taking you in, thief. Now tell me who you stole that money from."
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Post by DRAKE LIONHEART on Feb 17, 2012 0:10:11 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,bTable]god's not gonna help you, son.[style=float:right; width: 100px: height: 100px; border: 5px white solid; margin: 0 0 1 12; ][/style][/style][style=width: 400px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; padding: 10 0; margin: 0 0 4 0; text-align: justify; border-top: 6px solid white; border-bottom: 6px solid white;]
Oh baby, she even pinned down his shoulders? What was she trying to do, stranger danger. Thank god she was pretty, or he would have been freaked out. Drake didn't know what to think about this, but at this point he honestly didn't care. All was going well, until he seen her cock her arm back and attempt to punch him in the face. Sorry, he couldn't have his beautiful face harmed, he'd move his neck to the left to dodge the punch. He hoped her hand didn't get hurt punching the floor, if it did he'd make it up to her later. When he heard her call him a thief, he chuckled, keeping the same expression present on his face.
This, is where Drake excelled at, lying. "Thief? What are you talking about. Are you sure it wasn't someone else? I was just standing here, then I was attacked. Although I don't mind that such a beautiful lady jumped on me." He laughed, biting his lip. "I don't mind staying in this position, but if you want, you can get off." He offered, he was close to just standing up with her holding onto him, it didn't matter to him. How would this little situation play out?
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Post by KALI MASON on Feb 17, 2012 0:23:52 GMT -5
[atrb=valign,top][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,300,true][atrb=style,padding: 10px; border-radius: 0px;]Wait... Could it be possible she was wrong? Kali had only gotten a brief glimpse of the guy. Really, the only thing she noticed when he bumped into her was that he was taller than her and had blonde hair. Logically, a thief wouldn't have stopped in the middle of the road, would he? So... She had basically tackled this guy for nothing. Instantly, her face turned red with embarrassment. Not only had she attacked him, but she was straddling him like it was no big deal. It didn't faze her if it was a criminal. But this was just a common guy, which meant the thief was long gone by now. She'd have to turn the money into the marines on her way home today. Damn.
"Err... Sorry."
Kali jumped up and grabbed her fallen purse from the ground. Standing up, she brushed the bangs out of her face and coughed. The purple-hair girl averted her eyes to the side, trying fervently to erase the blush from her face. What could she even say? Obviously, he didn't seem to have a problem with it, but Kali did. She felt mortified and cleared her throat. She opened her mouth to speak but then noticed the burning of her hand. Blinking, she glanced at her right knuckles and noticed the redness of her skin. Oh yeah, she'd punched the street like a boss. Dropping her hand, she glanced to Drake and decided to explain.
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Post by DRAKE LIONHEART on Feb 17, 2012 0:34:00 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,bTable]god's not gonna help you, son.[style=float:right; width: 100px: height: 100px; border: 5px white solid; margin: 0 0 1 12; ][/style][/style][style=width: 400px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; padding: 10 0; margin: 0 0 4 0; text-align: justify; border-top: 6px solid white; border-bottom: 6px solid white;]
Judging by her facial expressions, she had come to the conclusion that she was wrong, which meant Drake's lies had been successful. He felt really bad lying to such a pretty girl, but what else could he do if he wanted a chance with her? He couldn't possibly tell her he's a pirate, and that he actually did rob that store, that would just ruin everything. Also, judging by her actions, she was either a marine, or a very brave citizen. But he didn't care, for some reason everything this girl did was super fucking cute, and he couldn't help himself. "Aw, you look so cute when you blush." He joked, standing up after she got off him, he'd proceed to dust off any dirt he might've gained on that fall.
His bright blue eyes caught her staring at her hand, and indeed it did get hurt while she punched the ground. "I feel bad now, I should have let you cushion your fist with my face." He was serious, but it's just that when she sent that punch he reacted almost instantly. Something that you gain throughout all the battles that Drake has experienced. "Hm really? He looked like me, didn't know there were other blonde haired men like me in this city." He joked around, smiling at the broad. The man was starstruck, and just couldn't keep from staring at her face, what was going on with Drake?!
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Post by KALI MASON on Feb 17, 2012 0:44:18 GMT -5
[atrb=valign,top][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,300,true][atrb=style,padding: 10px; border-radius: 0px;]Kali shot the man a glare when he called her cute. Normally, she would've hurled some form of insult at him or called him a name like idiot or buffoon, but she owed him and so she bit her tongue. "I feel bad now, I should have let you cushion your fist with my face." Was that sarcasm? It had to be. Who in their right mind would allow someone to punch them in the face? She was a complete stranger, one that had been attacking him. Man. She should have just taken the long way into the market today. This whole ordeal could have been avoided and she wouldn't have felt indebted to this blonde man as she did now. But what was done was done, and she was going to just go with it.
"You'd be surprised," she replied.
She remembered the King of Illusia being a black-haired man, but hadn't there been a blonde prince? And she was pretty sure a lot of noblemen dyed their hair blonde because it seemed more prestigious. Blonde hair and blue eyes were the most coveted of features, after all. Kali never really saw the appeal, but then again never payed too much mind when it came to aesthetics. She was content with purple hair and grey eyes. Dusting the front of her dress off, she then scratched the back of her head lightly.
"Is there something I can do to make up for attacking you? Money? Stick of gum?" | [atrb=valign,top][atrb=style,width:103px; padding: 0px; ] |
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Post by DRAKE LIONHEART on Feb 17, 2012 0:53:21 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,bTable]god's not gonna help you, son.[style=float:right; width: 100px: height: 100px; border: 5px white solid; margin: 0 0 1 12; ][/style][/style][style=width: 400px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; padding: 10 0; margin: 0 0 4 0; text-align: justify; border-top: 6px solid white; border-bottom: 6px solid white;]
"Heh, really?" He smirked, he honestly hadn't seen too many blonde haired men in the town. But that was probably because of the fact that he was always busy and away from Illusia, so he really didn't keep up with anything that was going on with his hometown. Judging on how the girl was reacting, she'd be quite the challenge to catch. He'd have to woo her, and woo her good. Man, that word was so fun to say, he just enjoyed repeating the word to himself multiple times when he was alone, or surrounded by a bunch of friends. It'd have been weird if out of no where he just said woo, right? So he tried his best to contain himself for now.
"Now that you mention it, yes, yes you can." This was perfect, she owed him big for jumping on him and almost punching him in the face. "Maybe you can take me out to eat?" He smirked, looking the beautiful broad into her eyes. There was just something about her, not just something actually, it was everything. Maybe love at first sight actually existed? Hopefully all of this wouldn't be wasted, and maybe, just maybe this little "date" would spark something bigger.
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Post by KALI MASON on Feb 17, 2012 1:05:10 GMT -5
[atrb=valign,top][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,300,true][atrb=style,padding: 10px; border-radius: 0px;]Oh, sure. Buy him something to eat. That could be an appropriate repayment for trying to bash his face in. Really, she was lucky he wasn't turning her in for assaulting an innocent civilian. For someone who prided herself on bringing in criminals, going to jail would make her lose it for a day or two. So buying-- Wait. Wouldn't that make it a date? Oh shit. Oh shit. A date. With a hot guy. And she didn't even style her hair or wear something fancy. No make up, and she was pretty sure she had bags under her eyes. She subtly tried to brush her bangs neatly to the side, knowing her hair had been put up into a quick pony tail as she walked out the door.
"Uhh, sure. We can hit a Chinese joint I know."
She readjusted the strap over her shoulder and began walking, assuming he would walk next to her. Kali didn't date. Kali lived by herself and barely made enough money to pay the rent and buy herself some food. She was emotionally immature and didn't have much dating experience. Usually, she turned most guys down without a second thought. But she couldn't really tell this guy no. She owed him. But this was good. Because after they had a quick meal together, she would no longer be in his debt and could split immediately after she paid the bill. And then it would be off to the market, then the marines, and then back to her hotel room. And then...back to the same thing she did every day.
"I'm Kali by the way. Kali Mason." | [atrb=valign,top][atrb=style,width:103px; padding: 0px; ] |
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