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The Cornerian Complex


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Ansam: "Well thats no way to make friends or keep 'em for matter. Hows my face, sweetie?"

 

Balsa's eloquent response was to throw the closest object in her reach at Ansam, which happened to be the napkin dispenser and a shaker of salt. "Call me sweetie again and ill rip your gall bladder out."

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The German Shepard let out a loud belly laugh that filled the bar room.

 

Anasm: "Don't worry, you're not my type."

 

He resumed munching happily on his dinner.

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The next day, Hunter decides to it's best to simply rest after all the action from the previous night. "I'll just relax a bit and have a drink." He thought to himself. It will be a nice change of pace, as opposed to suspecting everyone else of suspicious activity.  And who knows? Maybe he won't be unlucky enough to run into trouble as usual.

 

"Is there any seating available? Why thank you." Hunter sits down at a small table for two somewhat distant from the normally crowded area of the restaurant.

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With the dawn of a new day, the sun rising in the polluted and crowded skies of Corneria and the sky scrapers casting world length shadows across the terrain, a newcomer burst into the complex and straight into Arashikage's bar. His form is nothing but a red robe, falling to the ground and trailing at least a foot behind him. s The robe's hood is up, the only thing escaping from the shadow it casts is a pair of glowing red LED light where eyes should be.

 

"BARTENDER" The Man in the Robe shouts. "I REQUEST YOUR FINEST CHAMPAGNE"

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With the time passed, the now-settled (if seemingly) discussion being the only thing that got his interest, apparently Kyle had fallen into sleep. That is, until the robed gentleman shouted at his dramatic entrance, causing him to awake violently with an audible "GAH." And fall backwards from the barstool.

 

Oh crap... He thought after realizing the little fiasco.

 

Now, his sudden sleeping could mean either 1. someone had drugged his meal or 2. he shouldn't have stayed 3 days in a row with no sleep. Odds were leaning into the former. As Kyle rubs off the splattered remains of the meal from his face getting up, and placing the barstool back in the place right after, a short moment is all he needed to realize the hours since he was last conscious. Or a look outta the window, that is.

 

"Oh wow..." He shook his head after saying. "What was that all about?"

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With the dawn of a new day, the sun rising in the polluted and crowded skies of Corneria and the sky scrapers casting world length shadows across the terrain, a newcomer burst into the complex and straight into Arashikage's bar. His form is nothing but a red robe, falling to the ground and trailing at least a foot behind him. s The robe's hood is up, the only thing escaping from the shadow it casts is a pair of glowing red LED light where eyes should be.

 

"BARTENDER" The Man in the Robe shouts. "I REQUEST YOUR FINEST CHAMPAGNE"

"You know, you don't have to shout so loud, it is still pretty early in the morning", A vulpine plainly said to the robed person.

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"I AM NOT YELLING" the man in the robe removes his hood, his face emerging into light. A dark metal rebreather covers and obscures his mouth and cheeks. The rest of his head is covered in wires, tubes and a crude fascimili of hair is formed from them. "MY VOCAL EMITTERS HAVE A TENDENCY TO EMIT MORE THAN UNNECESSARY VOLUMES"

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Dimitri's watch begin's to beep, and as he check's it, he mutters " well the rest was nice while it lasted, but my training must continue." with a strech, he stand's fix's his hat, and walks out the door of the bar.

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A human entered the bar. He wore a black leather jacket and had dyed blue hair.

"Seriously...where on earth am I?" He said to himself.

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Balsa gives Gracia one last rub before she sets her back in her chair, the little girl calm enough to return to her apple juice and the game on the telly. With her attention freed, Balsa suddenly turns towards Zachary, recognition in her eyes.

"Now i remember you" Balsa declares, wracking her brain for all the connections. "Didn't you hang with that wanker that was Half Dragon Half Human Half Fox?"

"What? Half dragon?",Zackary replied back obviously confused

"He was a Cerinian dragon-shifter balsa, and I believe you are mistaking him for me", The fox stated.

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"No i aint" She replies, cleaning an ear with her pinkie as the Metal Man bursts in and starts shouting. "I know your not him, but i remember you would chill with him. I guess i was right then."

 

Balsa leans back and sips her drink. "How is he doing by the way? He pissed off after his girlfriend broke up with him and he attempted to kill us all in his angst."

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[Took me long enough to reply, didn't it. xD]

 

"A pipe hit you on the head while you were eating some mixed nuts they leave on the tables, so I needed to act fast.  I noticed you weren't breathing, so I had to open the airway.  I got the walnut out of your airway, but you still weren't breathing, so I needed to perform rescue breathing..." She said.  "Don't worry though, I'm CPR certified!" She added cheerily

 

Staring at the ligress with an air of disbelief, Neil gently thumped his chest with a closed fist to make sure everything was still ticking down there.  Sighing and then making himself a bit more comfortable in the chair, he let his ringed-tail hang off to the side.  Admittedly, the raccoon was thankful and yet suspicious of tale, but that wouldn't stop him from making some friends.  "You know, I didn't quite catch your name." 

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"My name's Bri.  You're Neil, right?" She asked, smiling.  It was a good thing she was there for him.  She didn't exactly know how much the others could be trusted when it came to saving lives.  

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"Nice to meet you, Bri, though now I've got another question if you don't mind," the raccoon replied with a bit of a perplexed expression on his face.  Parting his muzzle slightly in order to continue, he searched for words momentarily.  "How did you know my name, exactly?"  He was fairly certain he had never seen the ligress before, and if he had it was probably just a scathing glance at best.  Raising an eyebrow yet keeping a light smile on his face, Neil eagerly awaited a reply. 

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"Well, I needed to identify you in case we needed to call 9-11, so I checked your ID.  I hope you don't mind, I just needed to know who you were." She said, a rather sheepish look on her face.  "It's okay though, I didn't tell anyone." She quickly added

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Instinctively reaching for his wallet, he quickly caught himself and placed his hand by his side.  It was a habit to double-check his pockets, but the raccoon knew that it would be in bad taste in regards to these circumstances.  "Thanks; now I guess I should answer that question you posed earlier," Neil started, standing up with a quick yawn before getting down to business.  "I've always told myself that I'd waltz in this place one of these days.  It kinda overshadows everything else around here.  That, and I assumed some interesting folks would be around here - much like yourself."  He turned his head slightly and grinned, not being able to resist that last part.   

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Kyle was still trying to understand who or what the apparently-cyborg being actually was supposed to be. He had seen weird things, but this wasn't quite everyday's sight, even for Corneria.

 

A human entered the bar. He wore a black leather jacket and had dyed blue hair.

"Seriously...where on earth am I?" He said to himself.

 

Close enough to hear the human, Kyle seems to be confused at the question.

 

"I'm sorry, what?" the vulpine says after turning to the blue haired man.

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"BARTENDER" They cyborg said gently, pulling up a seat next to Gracia and Balsa. "WOULD YOU KINDLY FETCH ME YOUR FINEST CHAMPAGNE?"

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Kage nodded, grabbing a bottle of champagne and placing it on the table.  "There you are, sir" He said, putting a glass next to it and pouring the glass.

 

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"Well I'm glad you came, you're interesting yourself you know." Bri said, smiling back and nodding to him

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"Well I'm glad you came, you're interesting yourself you know." Bri said, smiling back and nodding to him

 

"I don't get compliments too often around here, so I'll take that with a smile," the raccoon chuckled, winking before taking a glance around them.  "Seeing as all the activity is near the bar, and that we're alone, how 'bout you tell me a little about yourself?"  He tried to be forthright and harmless in outward appearance, and was indeed generally curious.  Not many people hanging around bars were trained in CPR and proper resuscitation, let alone were this willing to talk.  Stroking the fur on his chin philosophically, Neil continued eye-contact and resisted the urge to allow his gaze to waver. 

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Kyle was still trying to understand who or what the apparently-cyborg being actually was supposed to be. He had seen weird things, but this wasn't quite everyday's sight, even for Corneria.

 

 

Close enough to hear the human, Kyle seems to be confused at the question.

 

"I'm sorry, what?" the vulpine says after turning to the blue haired man.

The human looks at Kyle. His eyes open wide as he sees an anthromorphic vulpine in front of him.

The human lets out a yelp, out of surprise, thinking that humans were the only advance intelligence in existance.

"...wha?...WHAT ON EARTH ARE YOU!?" The human is slowly backing away.

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The human looks at Kyle. His eyes open wide as he sees an anthromorphic vulpine in front of him.

The human lets out a yelp, out of surprise, thinking that humans were the only advance intelligence in existance.

"...wha?...WHAT ON EARTH ARE YOU!?" The human is slowly backing away.

Dimitri walk's back into the bar, wearing a cornerian soldiers training uniform. as he is panting and in a sweat, he take's a seat at the bar. he glance's back to see what the commotion was about and realizes that a human had wondered into the bar. obviously never having seen a anthro before. so he gets up and and walks to the human and stands behind him until he was within arm's length and ask's "whats up, you ain't ever seen a anthro before?" 

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Dimitri walk's back into the bar, wearing a cornerian soldiers training uniform. as he is panting and in a sweat, he take's a seat at the bar. he glance's back to see what the commotion was about and realizes that a human had wondered into the bar. obviously never having seen a anthro before. so he gets up and and walks to the human and stands behind him until he was within arm's length and ask's "whats up, you ain't ever seen a anthro before?" 

The human turns around and accidentally smacks him out of fear:

"Ah. A...I...I'm so sorry...um..."

The human is startled and can't move a single muscle.

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taken by surprise, Dimitri looks at the human in shock and disbelief and say's " it's ok, i'd just watch who ya hit around here." as he rub's his face, say's " lemme buy ya a drink? how's that sound?" 

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