originally posted in:The New Dojo
[i]It's getting late have you seen my mates
Ma tell me when the boys get here
It's seven o'clock and I want to rock
Want to get a belly full of beer[/I]
[b][i]-Elton John, Saturday Night's Alright For Fighting. [/i][/b]
[i]Another day, another drink. That was the mantra JT found himself living by, with each weekend he found himself in the bar. The same bar he went to when nothing new was going on in his life.
Aveline and Benny were heading the search for the killer and Derek had been attending an Extryte corporate meeting, leaving JT all alone for the time being. The Marshal hanged his hat on the rack in the bar and his pistols on the table in front of him, to either side of a brown bottle of Crown Royal on the table. The bar was as dead as his current activity, and so he waited for someone interesting to hopefully walk through that front door. [/i]
((Open. This is a boredom post.))
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"They were. Made me fight most my life for them just for kicks. Did give me a nice body though."
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[i]"Can certainly agree with that." [/i]
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"Hey, trial by fire, right? Gotta suffer to get somewhere goods."
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[i]"Damn right. Can't tell you how many times that shit's happened in my life." [/i]
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"Just the way world works. Gotta go through hell to see heaven."
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[i]"Yeah. You ever get to heaven yet?" [/i]
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"Nope, but one day. One day we'll all get there." [b][i]She said taking another drink[/i][/b]
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[i]"Hopefully, yeah." [/i]
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"Nah, none of that hopefully crap. Gotta have confidence if you wanna get there!"
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[i]"I ain't exactly human, so no soul to get t'heaven with." [/i]
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"See, not what we think where I'm from. Heaven, 'r least what we call our kind-of heaven, not somewhere you go when you die."
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[i]"What is it to y'all?" [/i]
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"Ya found what you're supposed to do in life and ya do it and enjoy it. That's paradise to us. That's out [i]Avahi[/i], out heaven."
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[i]"What about when ya die?"[/i]
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"You get reborn. If you were a good person, you become a wealthy man, if you were a horrible person, you become a [i]Vackshen[/i], like me."
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[i]"Vackshen?" [/i]
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"Lowest class. A half-breed. I'm not human at all really, but for lack of better comparison I'm only half-human if you get what I mean. Your kind would call me a Werebeast."
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[i]"Half of me wants to shoot and the other half finds it strangely hot." [/i]
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"Don't worry, I make sure not to hurt people. Reasons I don't sleep to much. Keep myself tired, and when the beast comes out all it wants to do is sleep." [b][i]She says laughing a bit[/i][/b]
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[i]"That's actually pretty smart, not gonna lie." [/i]
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"Luckily, last shift was last night, so I'm still rested up. Got tons of energy." [b][i]She said laughing a bit. She had seemed to get a bit more energetic as she got more comfortable[/i][/b]
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[i]"Now you just gotta find a way to spend it. When's the wereshit coming back?" [/i]
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"Depends. Usually it's every full moon, but on nights that it's close to full I can usually call it out."
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[i]"Must be fairly close, then." [/i]
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"Last night was the full moon, so that one was a forced transformation. Hurts like hell, cause it's like it's being pulled out of you. Pain takes over, no control. If I call it willingly, I can usually control it more."