Cornerian Bar #2

[Kursed]

"Hmph, Don't Worry about it"

'Just try not to stay in here for to long, Some things are just better left unseen. Especially with what i've been thinking about lately...'

"Worrying is something I've developed a taste for sadly."Tala rpelied Withdrawling her mind.

[Scott7]

"I some cases you have a good reason to be with what seen so far. And... Sadly no... she's not, She was killed in our ship 3 years ago. A bomb was place under the things in another attempt for someone to take us out and collect their pay... I Was just about  a few yards from it when blowed with her in it..."

"But of course this rock just had to survive the blast" He Sighed as he took the Life Stone out of his pocket again and placed it on the table...

( ooc: Sorry for the delay, My router went out a few minutes after my last post.)

[Kursed]

"I"m sorry."Tala said looing  Concerndly at Scott

[Ris Grestar]

A light fawn-colored quoll, his body speckled white here and there, again stepped into the bar.  Straightening his collar, his hazel eyes quickly flickered over the bar's occupants.  He'd passed a shady lynx at a table outside, but he figured it would be best to avoid him.  After all, he was only there for a little entertainment.

Walking further in, he sat down at the bar, turning around and resting his elbows back upon it as he continued to watch and listen.

[Scott7]

Its ok... But after that I had no ship, and had to spend the next 3 long morrowing years just trying to make my way here to the place of my birth...

When we first left my parrents said this would be would be protected here even with this things worth, but i have yet to see any enforcement. So things seem just as crazy as it started...

[Kursed]

Tala could sense somethin odd from the stone that Scott placed on the table "Do you know what that stone is?"Tala asked.

[Ris Grestar]

'A stone?'

The Eastern Quoll casually looked over to the husky and she-wolf, listening carefully.

[Scott7]

Tala could sense somethin odd from the stone that Scott placed on the table "Do you know what that stone is?"Tala asked.

"I do know its traits, what it does, and Its what gave me my Abilities..." he said and then gave it another good stare.

"But most people couldn't give crap about its real value, only the 55 Billion it can get them.  We gave a chip of the thing to Medical researcher not long after I found it. Its healed Bullet wounds a few times and i haven't gotten a cold since I was 13. But ever since that one day I've kept myself alive through Bursts of flames that come when i call them..."

"it was the first day after my sister was killed and already was being beaten to death by thugs. I was just a second away from passing out when I... Felt her in front of me..."

"But when i opened my eyes, the ones who trying to kill me were screaming in agony... The Entire street was in flames, with the same ominous tone as whats sitting in front of you..."

[Kursed]

"Scott I think your sisters spirit is with you and that stone."Tala muttered ,but if you'd Really like to know you should find the blue  Vixen named Krystal."

[Guest Para Astaroth]

Lazarus soon walked back into the bar and seated himself at a table near the counter.  Grumbling as he sat, he removed his hood and sat back in his seat with his feet propped onto the table and his arms folded behind his head.  He kept a deadened straight glare while his cigarette's fire lightly illuminated a portion of his furr.

[Guest DRL]

The Spy, 'Interlocke' - as she made herself

know as when working - looked at her surroundings

one last time. She was about to leave...

But not before enough a ship landed on the

Bar's roof. A blue fox came out of it; he headed

for the stairs...

Both his and the spy's eyes meet, Interlocke

made a devious smile, and he smiled happily

back. He headed for her table, and sat.

"Hello... S-" He was about to say her name,

but the spy stopped him. "Silence.

few people around know my name, and it should

better stay that way." She whispered.

"O-Kay... So... how have you been?" asked

Deckér, the blue fox. "Pretty much fine. What about you

and the Ship?..." She asked.

Meanwhile the ship was still on the roof, trying to

figure a way inside... An unhappy beep could be

hear by anyone near or at the stairs leading to

the roof.

[Guest Mr. Mario]

(Talked with Juilus Quaser and now, let's forget about what I posted eariler, it was a mistake won't happen again, my CREATED character is now Norman Dark, he is a red fox and a author of his own suspenseful books he wrote.)

Norman waited outside the bar for the door to open, not looking at the ladies or anyone for he is an attractive man as his ladies described him, he sat down on the stool and read his book he wrote called "Darkness awaits" which contained many suspenseful poems and short stories he made. Norman wishes he could publish a book that would start a series...or even a trilogy or franchise.

[Scott7]

"Scott I think your sisters spirit is with you and that stone."Tala muttered ,but if you'd Really like to know you should find the blue  Vixen named Krystal."

"It may be true... She was more connected to it then i ever was, but I'm not completely sure wether she is with me or not. I think about asking her if she senses anything, but I'll let her enjoy herself while she's here. Isn't really isn't polite to interupt someone while their eating."

[Kursed]

"She's not doing anything."Tala said poting to Krystal who was sitting at the table next to theirs finsihed with her meal.

[Ris Grestar]

Tucker continued to quietly listen in on the husky and she-wolf, a subtle smile on his face; he liked where this conversation was going.

[Guest Mr. Mario]

After finishing his novel he wrote, Norman heard a music playing somewhere, his ears twitched.

"Da*n it, I hate that song." Norman groaned and sung a little bit...

Never gonna give you up, never gonna...

'I can't stop it.' He thought and tried to be quiet.

The music stopped playing.

Norman gave out a big sigh "Whew, that's not happenin again." He looked around the bar...

[Scott7]

Scott starting hearing it as well, he looked around the room and noticed it was a ringtone coming from a cellpone on the counter that a drinker must have forgotten when he left.

When he sat back down took off his shades, lifted his arm up, and quickly snapped his fingers and the phone was already in flames. There was an awkward silence for 7 seconds at the table he was sitting at, but the rest of the bar seemed a little relieved.

"She's not doing anything."Tala said poting to Krystal who was sitting at the table next to theirs finsihed with her meal.

"Well... ok, I'll ask her a little later. Right now I just want to get my mind off the past and focus on the present. Can't dwell on something like that for the rest of your life, otherwise it could have aserious effect on your mental well being."

[Ris Grestar]

'Heh, what do you know.  The guy isn't normal.'

Tucker gave a subtle smirk as he saw the husky's show of power, leaving the cell phone subject to spontaneous combustion with a snap of his fingers.  The quoll turned back to the bar for a moment, but he turned back again once his ear gave a light twitch.

Yeah, he decided he'd do it.

Standing up, he called out to the bar's occupants, "Um, excuse me, but...Well, I seem to have misplaced my phone...I could've sworn I heard it ringing for a second...If any of you find it, could you return it to me?"  Tucker smiled, looking from one questioning face to the next apathetic one, giving a light nod here and there.  "Alright.  Heh, it's appreciated."

[Guest Mr. Mario]

Seeing nobody around in the bar, Norman went back to writing more stories to publish.

'I really hope nobody is reading over my shoudler...' He thought as he wrote some words down, his tail waved a bit.

[Scott7]

After hearing that announcment He Became little annoyed by the joke , But after a few seconds he recognised Tucker's voice and his expression changed to a general smirk.

"Oh, Hey Tucker" he kept it minimal tone trying not sound to angry about the gag.

[Guest Para Astaroth]

Scarr, soon growing tired of his solitare game, piled the card up and placed them back into the small card box.

Shirrage sat back in his seat and brought his sword out.  "Well," he began, bringing the sword out and laying it on the table.  "Time for my beut for it's daily cleaning."

"You must REALLY love that thing, Shirrage."  Scarr noted, looking down briefly to the sword.  Shirrage grunted a little.

"At least mine does not look like it came from down under in 'Roo country, cousin."  Shirrage then brought a clean rag and began thoroughly wiping it from the tip of his sword.

Sereana quietly ate her salad as she watched Shirrage from across the table.

Marcus retreated his arm from around Lupe and fiddled around with his arm communicator.  "Well, since you brought up the idea of getting this eye of mine fixed, I'll see if I can schedule an appointment with someone."  he told Lupe, coming to his conclusion.

[Ris Grestar]

After hearing that announcment He Became little annoyed by the joke , But after secinds he recognised Tucker's voice and his expression changed to general smirk.

"Oh, Hey Tucker" he kept it minimal tone trying not sound to angry about the gag.

Tucker's subtle smirk remained as he approached the husky, his eyes warm and friendly.  "Heh, hey...I guess we've met before?  Forgive me for not remembering."

[Guest Para Astaroth]

Lazarus watched the tobacco burn on his cigarette as he let the ashes slid off and onto the table.  He then smushed it onto the table, leaving a smeared black stain on it, and folded his arms --resting his eyes and lowering his head.  In a matter of minutes, he was sound asleep.

[Scott7]

Tucker's subtle smirk remained as he approached the husky, his eyes warm and friendly.  "Heh, hey...I guess we've met before?  Forgive me for not remembering."

One of his Fox like Ears perked up in confusion as he heard that reply. "Seriously... You forgot me already? Your trip with Ruby and Tala wasn't that long ago..." He said as he Ripped a bone of his Ribs which became a little warm during his Chat with Tala.

[Ris Grestar]

"I remember that," he said, adding with a shrug, "Just...not you."