Cornerian Bar #2

[Guest Mr. Mario]

The raccoon noticed some people were staring at him, the raccoon did his best not to ask or answer...

[Guest Para Astaroth]

Lazarus tilted his head to Tyr, "Then hold your arm out and let me have it.  That is, unless you're willing to give up such a limb."  His eyes glistened as he stared into Tyr's eyes with eagerness.  "I know you're one like me in some way, but standing up for people just shows how much you are similar to the pityful named 'heroes' around here."  He shoved Tyr aside and turned halfway away from him, "We've already had our little squabble a few hours ago -- don't make us have another one.  It won't end in either of us winning."  He turne around and walked back to the counter and picked his cigarette back up -- placing it inbetween his lips and breathing in a good bit and blowing out a cloud two times his head, then took a shot of wine from his cup.  "F***ing hypocrites...  Always one or a few somewhere..."  He mumbled under his breath and huffed disrespectfully while a cloud puffed out of his mouth.

[Ris Grestar]

Narrowing his eyes, Tyr walked right back over to where the lynx sat down.  "I don't care what you think, just don't cause any more trouble in the bar.  I don't need to deal with it."  That said, he turned away, calmly making his way back to the table with Spyra and Tala.

[Guest Mr. Mario]

The raccoon drank his whisky and slowly looked around the bar, not saying a word...

[Guest Para Astaroth]

Lazarus shrugged and took another shot.  "Then don't get involved -- easy answer, dillwodd..."  Lazarus quietly smarted off and breathed in another simmer of his cigarette.  Soon, the biker that Lazarus punched came back over and shoved Lazarus out of his chair  -- he only had his fists clenched while stairing at Lazarus.

"What the h*** was that for?!?!"  he said aloud and Lazarus slowly rose to his feet. 

"You were in my way -- had to get you out of it."  Lazarus replied, evident that he was still a little more irritated from earlier's event.

"Outside -- NOW!!"  The biker ordered and Lazarus froze for a second.  His eyes flashed and a smile stretched across his mug once more.  As they left, Lazarus chuckled through his throat passing Tyr.  The door closed behind the two and the only thing that was heard was a gut-lashing sound, followed by a groan.  No sooner after, Lazarus came back in with a bloody morphed claw and it dissolved back -- his arm completely normal.  He sat back at the counter, breathing hastily and placed the cigarette back inbetween his lips.  He finished his cup of wine and took a deep breath, "Satisfying...  Not enough, but enough to calm me down for awhile."  His head hung over and he flipped his hood back over his head as his arm twitched a slight bit uncontrollably.

[Guest DRL]

Not finding a reason to stay, he 'had to

make it' - as he would say. The detective

sat next to the racoon, and whispering,

spoke: "Nice move, Leon. Everyone thinks

that 'he' is gone. Try not to make another mess

again". Then Ramiro ordered a drink.

[Ris Grestar]

Lazarus shrugged and took another shot.  "Then don't get involved -- easy answer, dillwodd..."  Lazarus quietly smarted off and breathed in another simmer of his cigarette.  Soon, the biker that Lazarus punched came back over and shoved Lazarus out of his chair  -- he only had his fists clenched while stairing at Lazarus.

"What the h*** was that for?!?!"  he said aloud and Lazarus slowly rose to his feet. 

"You were in my way -- had to get you out of it."  Lazarus replied, evident that he was still a little more irritated from earlier's event.

"Outside -- NOW!!"  The biker ordered and Lazarus froze for a second.  His eyes flashed and a smile stretched across his mug once more.  As they left, Lazarus chuckled through his throat passing Tyr.  The door closed behind the two and the only thing that was heard was a gut-lashing sound, followed by a groan.  No sooner after, Lazarus came back in with a bloody morphed claw and it dissolved back -- his arm completely normal.  He sat back at the counter, breathing hastily and placed the cigarette back inbetween his lips.  He finished his cup of wine and took a deep breath, "Satisfying...  Not enough, but enough to calm me down for awhile."  His head hung over and he flipped his hood back over his head as his arm twitched a slight bit uncontrollably.

'Sick...bastard...' Tyr thought angrily as the lynx came back into the bar looking as smug as he'd ever seen him.

The wolf wanted to stand up and challenge him again, but he stopped himself.  It wasn't his style.  It wasn't his way.

But the lynx was pushing it big time.

[Guest DRL]

"Calm down... It is just

the 2nd strike." Interlocke

spoke softly, looking at Tyr.

[Ris Grestar]

"So what, you want to wait till he kills a -third- person?" Tyr asked quietly in response, his ear twitching randomly by this point while his tail lashed around behind him. 

[Guest Para Astaroth]

Lazarus finished another cigarette and took the pack that was left on the counter.  He smushed the one had inbetween his lips into the ashtray, and asked for more wine.  As the bar left, Lazarus sensed someone getting a little irritated and looked over his shoulder slowly to Tyr.  Smiling, he winked to him and turned back around.  The bartender placed the refilled glass of wine in front of Lazarus and he immediately took a big swoller from it.  He leaned back a little in his stool and chuckled to himself, "This place is swarming with peasants..."  He stood from his stool and leaned against it, while looking up at the television up in the corner of the bar.  "Sometimes...  It's a little too easy to start a fire in here."  He exagerated quietly to himself and took another swoller of his wine.  "But I have to say, 'It sure as hell is fun...!'"

Lazarus' ear then flicked in the direction of Interlocke for a moment, but decided to ignore him since he was too much of an easy target and he already had his 'fun' with Tyr for the day.

[Guest DRL]

"So what, you want to wait till he kills a -third- person?" Tyr asked quietly in response, his ear twitching randomly by this point while his tail lashed around behind him.

She approached Tyr. "Listen,

I do not want that to happen, either.

But doing something now will only make

things worse. You better wait... When the

time comes, we can take him down if you want."

She said, quietly.

[Ris Grestar]

Tyr took a deep breath, glaring over at the lynx.  "He just better not do anything else...I don't care who it is--If they didn't do anything to deserve it, then they shouldn't die..."  Saying this he looked away, closing his eyes and losing himself in thoughts of the past.

[Guest DRL]

"Agreed..." She replied.

As Tyr lost himself in thought,

she could not help but say:

"Thinking about the past?

It happens to me too."

[Ris Grestar]

At the sound of Interlocke's voice, he looked slightly towards her, nodding lightly.  "Yeah...Just...some things shouldn't have happened...They should never have happened..."

[Guest DRL]

"It happens to me too. My 'job'...

I made mistakes too. You know,

hidding in this life of shadows, sometimes

I wish I had not done that back at Highlord...

Well, one can allways improve." she said, softly.

[Ris Grestar]

"But there are always some things that you just can't change..."

[Guest DRL]

"While true that 'what is done can

not be undone', you should not let the past

haunt you... Well, it probably does so

already. But do not let that get you down."

She said.

[Ris Grestar]

'Get your act together, Tyr...There are people around.'

Tyr buried away his thoughts for the time, almost instantly regaining his composure.  "Right.  Sorry."  Maybe he could speak his mind another time when the two of them were alone...But not now.

[Guest DRL]

"O-Kay." She said, and made

smiled slightly.

[Kursed]

'Get your act together, Tyr...There are people around.'

Tyr buried away his thoughts for the time, almost instantly regaining his composure.  "Right.  Sorry."  Maybe he could speak his mind another time when the two of them were alone...But not now.

Tala and Spyra Looked at Tyr. "Your alright?" They both asked.

[Scott7]

The front door swung opened and hit the wall. It was Scott sweating and breathing heavily, after stadning there for 3 seconds and turned his head towards lazarus. "you sick F***!" he grunted in a low tone.

Though it looked like he was ready to kill him, he simply walked over and sat in the chair next to the one where Ris was sitting at before he left. He picked up a menu and started reading...

[Ris Grestar]

Tala and Spyra Looked at Tyr. "Your alright?" They both asked.

Turning his attention to the two, Tyr nodded.  "I'm fine, thanks." he calmly replied as if nothing had happened.

[Guest Mr. Mario]

Not finding a reason to stay, he 'had to

make it' - as he would say. The detective

sat next to the racoon, and whispering,

spoke: "Nice move, Leon. Everyone thinks

that 'he' is gone. Try not to make another mess

again". Then Ramiro ordered a drink.

The raccoon finally started to talk quitely to Ramiro, nobody heard the raccoon and Ramiro's quiet conversation.

"Listen, my name is not Leon, I'm Sly, that Leon costume was my disguise. Promise me you won't turn me in for this mess?"

[Guest DRL]

"Telling you the truth, there are several

governments that would pay a good sum

for your capture." Said the detective, pausing

to drink a bit.

"But I am not on duty now, nor you are

in my list. New to this part of the galaxy,

I guess?" He added, still quietly.

[Guest Mr. Mario]

"Yeah I know the governments would capture me for a large amount of money...and yes, I am new to this galaxy, whatever-its-called."