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Post by Jezzira on Apr 22, 2008 19:46:03 GMT -5
She tilted her head to the side as she entered the doors of the noisy night club.Her stark white brows narrowed as she combed the crowd a sneer on her dark lips. Justice crossed her thick arms infront of her moving from the doorway to lean against the wall, she figured this would be a good place to start. Mortals, Vampires and Slayers alike shared this venue. She shifted her leg so she would be stable enough to withstand a surprise attack.
Being as tall as she was Justice towered over an large majority of the denizens of the club. she seemed to have less care about her strict military dress code, and the new outfit she seemed to sport gave her a new spin The shirt was simple, black and sleeveless with zippers up the side it was long and cover the top of almost Arabic style black pants which looked to be of a Kevlar like material, the jacket she sported was a sleeveless duster which hung loosely about her, the thick arms bore elbow length gloves with thick Kevlar gauntlets, the gloves of course were sleeveless., and it was without a shadow of a doubt someone with that sort of clothing was carrying weapons, and there was not a whole lot anyone was going to do about it.
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Post by Elena on Apr 23, 2008 19:14:05 GMT -5
((ok if i join in))
Elena walked into the night club, her black hair was down though a ribbon wound around it. She took a look around trying to figure out if she should stay or leave, she didn't like crowds but her friends had been telling her to get out more often and have some fun... so what better place then a night club, right?
She wore a black dress. It was thin strapped and fell to about her knees. Though the top half was tight and seemed like a corset and the bottom half flowed slightly torn in bits, was rather nice looking as some torn parts fell to the floor.
She walked forward looking around not bothered by the music.
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Post by Jezzira on Apr 23, 2008 23:46:55 GMT -5
((Heck yes))
Justice shifted against the wall uncomfortably, the loud music gave her no solace as she could not hear the footsteps about her. She was perched close to the doors and took immediate notice of the new comer sizing her up almost instantly.
The clothes said one thing to her, either this person was really bitter, or not human. It was of course, her job to make quick judgments and follow them up with extensive research no use wasting time killing bitter humans. That was of course providing the fact they didn't keep company with the children of the night, and what better time to look for them at the darkest hours.
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Post by Elena on Apr 30, 2008 20:50:37 GMT -5
((sorry its taken me awhile, i have been recovering from a horrible bug going around town.))
Elena shivered and held her arms watching the people, all the heart beats sounding in her ears was making her slightly hungry and was giving her a head ache. She looked over and noticed a rather tall girl, Elena narrowed her eyes on her and relaxed. "Hello... am are you new in town?" <great way to say hi to someone Elena> she thought to herself keeping the walls in her mind sharp
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Post by Jezzira on May 11, 2008 21:09:07 GMT -5
She cocked a brow looking at this girl, obviously debating on answering. she swept her white hair out of her eyes and gave a charming but cruel smile, "Not new, I was here a long time ago. Returning is a better word." Her voice was fairly baritone, but carried a melodic sound.
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Post by Elena on May 21, 2008 5:20:43 GMT -5
((sooo sorry dude. . . . i have drama like every arvo for 4 hours we have moderation soon, my apologise.))
"I see. . ." she replied and folded her arms "You don't seem to be having much fun. . . though who would. . . " she looked around and shook her head <oh yes you are very smart Elena. . . just go kill yourself now. . . you are no good at this.> she thought "Hmm. . . I am sorry to have bothered you."
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Post by Jezzira on May 29, 2008 12:25:01 GMT -5
The tall woman laughed boisterously, "Fun isn't part of my job description, and my work is my life. Don't worry you aren't bothering me. It's not often someone has the courage to speak too me, I'm impressed." she let her arms fall to her sides facing her palms toward the small girl, to show that she had no weapons in her hands. She paused a moment and peeled off a layer of gloves before unlacing the Kevlar beneath them and peeling it away from her forearm. Her dark arms were thick and bore a large many scars some too long and too fine to have been from fighting. She balled her hands into fists and then stretched them out again, doing this several times, the slowness of the action showing she was in mild discomfort.
"Justice." she said with a slight smile, putting her hand out in order to shake hands with the girl before her.
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Post by Elena on Jun 26, 2008 5:43:51 GMT -5
Elena looked to her puzzeled and then smiled nodding at her. "Elena..." she shook the lady's hand hoping that her own hand wasn't so cold. "So Justice... its a nice name... am don't mind me asking at all..." she pulled some hair from her face "But what brings you here are you on a job... oh what kind of job is it?" not realising she was getting carried away.
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Post by Jezzira on Jun 27, 2008 3:48:08 GMT -5
Justice hands were no where near warm herself, so even if Elena's hands had been cold, she wouldn't have been able to tell. The other things Justice's hands lacked was the elasticity of human flesh, They were unnaturally solid.
The woman paused again before answering, "Well, I'm here on recon for an old friend, the city he lives in, their nightlife has died out, and he's looking for a new place to DJ, I said I might know a place, so here I am." She stated simply, she didn't plan on giving herself away this early in the conversation.
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Post by Elena on Jun 27, 2008 4:06:48 GMT -5
Elena nodded and let her hand fall beside her again and then looked around "A DJ hey... interesting... so you got yourself a big important job... does this place fit the profile for him... like would he enjoy it here?" she asked and folded her arms watching everyone around her... some of these people she knew shouldn't be in here... then again neither should she be and then some people had no idea how to dance. She watched the lights go around and the music change to a rather bad song "Well I hope your DJ friend would have good taste in music."
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Post by Jezzira on Jun 27, 2008 4:17:21 GMT -5
She smiled another false smile, "He would probably enjoy it here a lot from what I can tell, and, he's an industrial, kind of guy, so, if you like industrial then he's excellent, and besides doing this favor for a friend, I live not to far from here, thought I might come check out the nightlife. Personal hobby one might say."
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