Post by Venrir Nokatzu on Nov 10, 2005 4:46:48 GMT
(the smell of decay filled the alley adjacent to the yurla lounge, an alien club. the alley is filled with trash, old food, and it is infested with insects of all sorts... at the mouth of the alley stands two women, a tall twilek with beautfiful blue skin, and a medium sized human with ruby red lips and eyeshadow to match. the women were beautiful, and they had both been friends for a long while, since they were schoolgirls at the coruscant girls academy. they had just walked out of the club, intoxicated with alcohol, and their perception blurred and distorted by narcotics. they could barely stand, and the human new this.)
Tiras... i he... heh... i dont thnk we shoud be walking the streets....
okie Uela... sounds good...
i think this alley... leads to the hotel... it is in this city block... i think...
(the women walk slowly into the alleyway, the insects cower from their drunken shuffle. the dark alleyway is filled with a mist that emminates from the sewers, steam, water escaping into the cold night...)
(as the alley comes to it's first turn, the women slam into each other, falling to the ground and onto the wall. the twilek bruises one of her headtails, a dark purple spot appearing on the fleshy flap of skin.)
owww.... damn... that hurt... you.... you watch where youre going!
shut it tiras... not now... my head.... hurts.
(the women get to their feet and access where they are headed. they turn right and discover the alleyway has been roofed, it is makeshift, probally by an illegall motor circuit, a dangerous game where swoops modified to work with wheels and chains instead of hover jets, so if someone fel from the roof, they simply wouldnt glide to the floor, but crash and burn... it was a sport of death that was becomming more popular every month. More and more iinjuries and deaths and arrests were popping up as a result of the dangerous sport. The women stagger into the right alley and under the track which spans the length of several building... after nearly a half hour of a trek, they find a small section of the alley that is lit dimly, a small plaque. the girls walk to it and strugle to read the inscription. it is written in a cryptic text which reads out
enter stranger... but take heed... of what awaits the sin of greed.
for those who take, but do not earn, must pay dearly in their turn.
so if you seek the devil's doors, filled with gamblers, killers, and faithless whores,
you must run stranger, for you have been warned!
or perish a death of mace, gun, and sword...
--------->
(the girls simply shrug off the warning and look to the right. cloth hangs from the track above, swaying in an eerie chill that picks up off of the ground and flows into the sky.)
that... thats the way to the hotel... come on...
(the women walk into the narrow passage, brushing away the translucent cloth... they make their way into a squared clearing where a large briefcase sits on the ground... it is open, its locking mechanisms broken. within it, packed in tight, are credit chips, used for storing massive ammounts of money... immediately the women run to the box and try to take as many of the chips as possible)
we'll be rich! RICH!
we can buy our own club! do whatever we want!!!
YES YES YE-
*the women's words are wisped away by a crack of what sounds like thunder. she falls to the ground in a bloody pile of flesh and blood...*
OH MY G-
*the other girl is grabbed by the chest and a blade is held to her neck*
hello dearie...
the girl screams as the entity that is holding her inserts the blade into her cheek and out the other, he then slits her wrists and throws her to the ground, as he begins carving the other, with a large buck knife he writes in the twi'leks forhead
SINNER
and below
VALKIN
he does the same with the other after she has given up on escaping, and while she draws her final breaths, he carves SINNER in her forehead... and leaves the two for dead...)
Tiras... i he... heh... i dont thnk we shoud be walking the streets....
okie Uela... sounds good...
i think this alley... leads to the hotel... it is in this city block... i think...
(the women walk slowly into the alleyway, the insects cower from their drunken shuffle. the dark alleyway is filled with a mist that emminates from the sewers, steam, water escaping into the cold night...)
(as the alley comes to it's first turn, the women slam into each other, falling to the ground and onto the wall. the twilek bruises one of her headtails, a dark purple spot appearing on the fleshy flap of skin.)
owww.... damn... that hurt... you.... you watch where youre going!
shut it tiras... not now... my head.... hurts.
(the women get to their feet and access where they are headed. they turn right and discover the alleyway has been roofed, it is makeshift, probally by an illegall motor circuit, a dangerous game where swoops modified to work with wheels and chains instead of hover jets, so if someone fel from the roof, they simply wouldnt glide to the floor, but crash and burn... it was a sport of death that was becomming more popular every month. More and more iinjuries and deaths and arrests were popping up as a result of the dangerous sport. The women stagger into the right alley and under the track which spans the length of several building... after nearly a half hour of a trek, they find a small section of the alley that is lit dimly, a small plaque. the girls walk to it and strugle to read the inscription. it is written in a cryptic text which reads out
enter stranger... but take heed... of what awaits the sin of greed.
for those who take, but do not earn, must pay dearly in their turn.
so if you seek the devil's doors, filled with gamblers, killers, and faithless whores,
you must run stranger, for you have been warned!
or perish a death of mace, gun, and sword...
--------->
(the girls simply shrug off the warning and look to the right. cloth hangs from the track above, swaying in an eerie chill that picks up off of the ground and flows into the sky.)
that... thats the way to the hotel... come on...
(the women walk into the narrow passage, brushing away the translucent cloth... they make their way into a squared clearing where a large briefcase sits on the ground... it is open, its locking mechanisms broken. within it, packed in tight, are credit chips, used for storing massive ammounts of money... immediately the women run to the box and try to take as many of the chips as possible)
we'll be rich! RICH!
we can buy our own club! do whatever we want!!!
YES YES YE-
*the women's words are wisped away by a crack of what sounds like thunder. she falls to the ground in a bloody pile of flesh and blood...*
OH MY G-
*the other girl is grabbed by the chest and a blade is held to her neck*
hello dearie...
the girl screams as the entity that is holding her inserts the blade into her cheek and out the other, he then slits her wrists and throws her to the ground, as he begins carving the other, with a large buck knife he writes in the twi'leks forhead
SINNER
and below
VALKIN
he does the same with the other after she has given up on escaping, and while she draws her final breaths, he carves SINNER in her forehead... and leaves the two for dead...)
, but it was good rping....
