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 Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2015 2:35 am
This is a role play between myself and Kurt LH.
You can read, but you can't post.
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2015 3:08 am
 T E I T O ☠ HIROSHIMA We live for today but we die the next
xxxWith blood in our veins and air in our chest
Oh, we step into war with our hearts on the line
xxxDirt on our boots, it shakes free over time Was this the place? He didn't expect much from a small gang, of course, but damn. The place was a bit of a fixer-upper. Well, it didn't matter. Teito was only here for a few weeks while he fought in the ring for these guys until their own fighter recovered. What was it again? A stabbing? If he had to deal with that, he was going to charge extra. Walking up to the place, Teito was let in by the people who were hanging around outside. Did he have to see the leader of this lot, or was he free to just do what he pleased? They weren't very detailed with their instructions. Something he didn't really like. I'll kill all of these guys if this is some kind of elaborate trap to have me taken down. Then I'll find their employer and kill them, too. Oh, the joy of being paranoid. Everything was a trap to him until he was proven wrong. Even before he left home.[ sorry for the delay. had to make the format. ]
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2015 3:45 am
 Juran pushed aside the threadbare blanket and slowly sat up, pressing a hand to his left side which hurt like hell still. He was swathed in bandages and felt a mess. And vulnerable. Which he did not like one bit. He had to show he was still strong, he was still capable, this wasn't going to knock him down or out. He struggled to his feet. He had to put a hand on the wall to steady himself for a moment. Once he was steady and okay, he slowly walked out of the small room and down the stairs, careful to miss out the dodgy ones he knew would send him toppling, and headed to the bottom of the large dilapidated building. He had heard the guys directing someone into the building and he guessed it was his replacement. His temporary replacement. He stopped at the foot of the stairs, again putting a hand to the wall to steady himself. He looked at the stranger. "You Teito?" he demanded, though his voice faltered a little. "Boss is upstairs, very top floor. Don't get too comfy here though, it's going to be a very short stay.I'll soon be back on form. "
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2015 4:35 am
T E I T O ☠ HIROSHIMA We live for today but we die for the next
xxxWith blood in our veins and air in our chests
Oh, we step into war with our hearts on the line
xxxDirt on our boots, it shakes free over time Teito looked up when someone walked down the stairs. It looked like the wounded fighter he was stepping in for. The male spoke suddenly, demanding if he was Teito, telling him where the boss was, and then stuff he already knew. The runaway gave a rather cocky, amused snort laugh of some kind. He wouldn't heal quickly if he continued walking around. The wound would reopen and then he'd have to spend even more time recovering. "Thanks for the directions." Walking passed the guy, Teito intentionally bumped into him before going upstairs to meet with his employer. Wounded dogs were so annoying. They always tried too hard to prove they could still run around.[ ooc ]
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2015 4:48 am
Juran looked the guy up and down. He didn't like the look of him at all, not one bit. Actually, he did like the look him which was what he didn't like. He looked good. What if the boss took a liking to him and decided to keep him around? But Juran wasn't just a good fighter, he was a brilliant fighter, he'd been training since he was just a nipper of ten. If it hadn't been for that cheating lying jerk with a hidden knife he'd never have lost a fight. The guy deliberately bumped him when he went passed. Jerk! Juran winced and swore under his breath. He slowly turned about and headed back to bed.
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2015 5:01 am
T E I T O ☠ HIROSHIMA We live for today but we die for the next
xxxWith blood in our veins and air in our chests
Oh, we step into war with our hearts on the line
xxxDirt on our boots, it shakes free over time Teito met with the group's boss. He talked about how long he was expected to stay, why he was hired in the first place, yada yada yada. He knew all that. Well, expect for the expected recovery time. Teito set his ppayment price at two hundred dollars minimum. His maximum was four hundred, if he ever had to deal with cheats. Or, animals. Teito had fought more than a few dogs in his career. Part of the cheating types. Once that was done, he found the room he'd be staying in and sat on the bed. Lord, this place needed a makeover. Well, at least there wasn't any mold. Not that he could see anyway. "First fight for these guys is tomorrow. Guess I have time to rest. Unless they want to test me out." If they did, Teito hoped it was against someone who could actually stand. He wasn't going to fight someone who couldn't even fight back. It was no fun. Plus, the guy was cute. With his tough guy act. Teito wanted to beat that right out of him, though. The guy was an idiot walking around like he wasn't even hurt.[ d'aww. teito likes you. XD ]
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2015 7:36 am
A skinny kid in his mid teens wearing torn denims and a leather dog collar and tag stuck his head into Teito's room. "I'm supposed to show you round" he told the newcomer in a lazy drawl. "I was told, show the newbie the kitchen, bathroom, all that. So...bathroom's the third door along the hall. Kitchen is down one flight. Room next to this one is Juran's. He's the guy you're replacing. I guess you heard what happened? He got stabbed during a fight. Would have got himself killed most likely but the boss was packing, of course, and he took out the other guy. Want something to eat or drink?" You can help yourself to anything that isn't marked with a red circle. That's the boss's. An' your fighting Kade later, in about an hour, to show you're fit for tomorrow.
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2015 7:57 am
T E I T O ☠ HIROSHIMA xxxxWe live for today but we die for the next
With the blood in our veins and the air in our chests
xxxxOh, we step into war with our hearts on the line
Dirt on our boots, it shakes free over time As Teito was just getting comfortable on the only bed he'd probably have for quite some time, a kid popped in to greet him. Teito looked at him and then sighed. Orders were orders. No use getting the scamp in trouble. Getting up, he followed him out of the room and into the hall. Boss sounded like a no-s**t kind of guy if he shot the guy that shanked his fighter. Teito didn't want or need his protection, though. If he was stabbed, he'd handle it himself. "Thanks, kid, but I'm going pass on the offer." Who was Kade? He hoped they could do without for awhile. It was a test, but a fight was fight. Teito didn't leave his fights unfinished.[ ooc ]
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2015 12:21 pm
The kid shrugged. "Suit yourself" he replied and disappeared to see to other duties. Juran had heard the movement and voices, caught snatches of the conversation - he'd definitely heard his name mentioned by the boss's latest little pet. He knew he should be resting up but he felt like a cat on a hot tin roof. Relaxing was a state of mind not a physical state and laying down doing nothing did not make him relaxed. He was tense, frustrated, anxious. He was also really thirsty but the jug by his bed was empty. He sighed and awkwardly got up again, wincing at the pain in his side. He grabbed the jug and headed out of the room to fetch himself water. He wanted beer but the doc had said no alcohol with the pain relief and antibiotics. He made it as far as the hallway before he gasped, clutched at his side and leaned against the wall. He swore loudly and vehemently.
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2015 12:43 pm
T E I T O ☠ HIROSHIMA xxxxWe live for today but we die for the next
With the blood in our veins and the air in our chests
xxxxOh, we step into war with our hearts on the line
Dirt on our boots, it shakes free over time Teito watched the kid leave. Well, he went from social to distant in a matter of seconds. The fighter turned when he heard swearing, and saw Juran up and about again. He didn't want to be here any longer than he had to be, but if Juran reopened his wound, Teito would be. Spotting the jug, he hit his forehead. Was no one keeping an eye on him? "Go lay down like a good little pup and I'll fill your water bowl." Teito walked over and snatched the jug from him. They should have someone there to watch Juran before he hurt himself.[ ooc ]
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2015 1:12 pm
Juran was wishing that this humiliating ignominy had been witnessed by anyone else other that Teito. He wanted to protest but he was in no condition to do so. He was called pup, which he found insulting, but he felt as weak as a puppy certainly. At least he was going to get some water! But this guy was the last person in the world he wanted to be indebted to even for a mere jug of water. He wasn't in a fit state of mind to analyse why that was. Lay back down? Could he even? He had to move very slowly indeed at a snail's pace. He had to lay on his back, which he hated. He always slept on his side facing the door and he couldn't sleep any other way.
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2015 1:28 pm
T E I T O ☠ HIROSHIMA xxxxWe live for today but we die for the next
With the blood in our veins and the air in our chests
xxxxOh, we step into war with our hearts on the line
Dirt on our boots, it shakes free over time Did it hurt that bad to move? If so, why did he do it? People were confusing. Going to the kitchen, he filled the jug with water before going up to Juran's room. Well, he'd made it to his room at least. "Here. Is there anything else you need besides a babysitter?"[ ooc ]
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Posted: Fri Feb 13, 2015 3:34 am
Juran sat up awkwardly and poured himself a glass of water. He glugged down the glass quickly. "That's better" he said with a sigh. He looked at Teito. "I don't need a babysitter" he stated emphatically. "I heard you talking to Tag out in the hall. Word of warning. He's really changeable. Like...one minute he acts like your best buddy and five minutes later it's like he's forgotten you exist. Who they testing you with? Kade or Michael?" He poured himself a second glass of water. "Wish this was beer."
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Posted: Fri Feb 13, 2015 4:35 am
T E I T O ☠ HIROSHIMA xxxxWe live for today but we die for the next
With the blood in our veins and the air in our chests
xxxxOh, we step into war with our hearts on the line
Dirt on our boots, it shakes free over time Teito looked at Juran with an unconvinced look. He clearly did need one if he was intent on not staying off his feet. Or, at the very least, he needed to be strapped down or something. Hearing about the boy from before - Tag? - the male shrugged. "I'm not here to make friends, so I really don't care." When asked who he was being pinned against, Teito wondered who the hell Michael was. If they had two people around who could fight, why didn't they use them? He wasn't going to complain, though - their choice meant he got paid. "The kid said Kade."[ ooc ]
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Posted: Fri Feb 13, 2015 5:03 am
Juran made a sort of snort laugh. "Kade huh? He's got strength but no skill. He's just a brute. He won't be fighting willingly, he's fighting because Silas will shoot him if he doesn't. They're probably just using you as his executioner." He yawned. "F**k those tablets make me sleepy. You can sod off now." He lay back down and closed his eyes.
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