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 No.15947[View All]

A fun night at the pits for everyone. Plenty of broken noses, black eyes, dislocated limbs and lost teeth. Money changed hands, beer was guzzled, laughs were had.
At the end of the night, Daisari fought like a marvel but could not beat the champ. Not that most people even cared, they demolished the ring and several rows of seats getting that far. The little capra was like the fist of an angry god. She will make a fine addition to the Cavalry.

But now, greater tasks lie ahead of you.
Patches has been keeping her ears open, and worrying news has reached them - when you spared the old Masque troupe, they did what you wanted: spread word of your coming. This got you some fame and attention, but that is not always a good thing. Lately, the Black Skull gang had had their leaders killed and their hideouts burned. The culprit was no secret, the gold coins left in their neck stumps were a well known calling card.
The Golden Dragons had come to town, and they were looking to expand.

Furthermore, you were still no closer to freeing Sir Ragamont from Dead Man Headland, nor had you made any progress towards shortening Crunchy's hit list.

Time to get serious.
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 No.16813

>>16809
>>16808
Patches falls on the floor, coughing and clawing at her face. She then falls silent and deadly serious for a moment, before shedding a couple of tears and throwing up on the floor.
She whimpers something and then shakily stands up.
"I… I need to be alone right now I…
…don't… make a mess… ok?"
She walks off, wiping her eyes and retreats to her room backstage.

The drakin captive stays standing there, oblivious but terrified.

 No.16814

>>16812
"Oh yeah? Well before we went out into town I was able to chop a guys arm off. Did a neat little flip before landing too."

>>16813
>>16811
Logan watches a bit before glaring at Fancypants. He then walks up to him, taking the glass bottle and trying to smash it onto his head.

>Slam

[1d10]

Roll #1 3 = 3

 No.16815

>>16813
Observe the whole thing from the couch, seriously bummed out.
"That's a bad trip."

 No.16816

>>16814
"Dude! That's like…"
Terrify.
"-a don't."

Roll #1 6 = 6

 No.16817

>>16813
>>16811
>>16807
I shake my head
''Oh sweet merciful…I'm so getting you two for this'' I rub my temples Patches wait up!'' I run after her
>>16814
''Shit that's pretty awesome man, but do me a big big favor and watch out for this drakin guy, make sure nothing happens to him and that the blindfold doesn't come out? you're the only person I can trust right now'' I say before rushing off after Patches

 No.16818

>>16813
>>16815
>>16814
I shiver in a ball on sofa looking around at the doors. "Dee. Dee. We need to leave."

 No.16819

>>16817
She's sitting on her bed, staring at the wall
"no… no… go away… don't need you.. not here… no… not like this… no.."
She's not talking to anyone specific.

 No.16820

>>16819
''Kelpie…Calm down it's me…Duna…'' Close the door behind me
''Look, I know you're not alright…Just take a deep breath…nice and slow…'' I slowly make my way to sit besides her
''It's okay…''

 No.16821

>>16820
Her eyes are really red and she keeps trying to blow her nose
"Never give me any of that shit again. Ever.
I did not need to see that again."

 No.16822

>>16816
"What the actual FUCK man! You don't just blow a wad of dust into somebody's face, ESPECIALLY not our boss! I'm going to make sure to beat some god damn sense into your thick skull." He doesn't even use the bottle this time, just tossing away the bottle and trying to slam his fist into your nose, possibly to try and break it.

[1d10]

Roll #1 8 = 8

 No.16823

>>16821
I pull her into a nice, warm, fluffy hug
''I promise I'll never let them do that shit to you again…You need me to get you something sweetie? some water with sugar maybe?''

 No.16824

>>16816
>>16822
You end up in a brawl on the floor, but after a few broken bottles and a rip in the couch, you give it a rest.
On a side note, you did realize that alcohol quickly cuts the effects of Dragon Dust. Fancypants is starting to sober up.
>>16823
She spits out some hair after that
"Fuck sugar. Just water. Cold. I need to clear my head."

 No.16825

>>16824
''Alright, I'll be back in a minute okay? I head back, checking up on the situation with everyone as I get a glass of cold water for Patches

 No.16826

>>16824
Logan lifts his bloody fist up only to lower it again. "Fuck you're an idiot, not going to waste anymore effort on you." He then starts to walk over to the tied up drakin, taking the jacket and shirt of his suit off to wipe the blood away with. "Blowing dust onto her… that's just fucked up."

 No.16827

>>16824
"Sod off, my dust my choice how to spend it. She should be foking thankful!"
>>16825
"She alive back there? Get her alcohol, the burning, it cuts through the dust."
Fall back on the couch.

Roll #1 2 = 2

 No.16828

>>16827
I squeak a bit from my spot next to you.
"We should go. Somewhere else. I dunno. Maybe a room."

 No.16829

>>16827
"I swear the moment she gives the order I'm going to fucking slice your head off your neck and use your skull to drink my mead." He says, going into the back room for a moment to grab his axe and bring it back out. He then sits next to their prisoner and keeps a glare on Fancypants the whole time.

 No.16830

>>16825
Some broken glass, some damage to the sofa.
At least the water is easy to get.
>>16826
The drakin is just standing there.
It looks like he put his clothes on in a hurry…

 No.16831

>>16828
Turn to her and raise a brow, moving the hair out of her face.
"Sure do. Your room?"

 No.16832

>>16827
''You shut your mouth you prick. If you ever do something like that to patches again I swear I'll kick your ass so hard your name will chance from fancypants to bloodypants, got it? You don't know how good Patches did to us yet, but I'll make sure to make you understand later, now go throw yourself off the bridge, or at least keep your trap shut. you'll do us a big favor''
I get the alcohol regardless

 No.16833

>>16830
Great, I'll have to clean this up later too…
Bring back the water to patches and comfort her some more until she's feeling well

 No.16834

>>16831
I nod slowly and lead you there, on tip toes as if I wanted to leave quietly, but its not really quiet at all.

 No.16835

>>16834
I'll bring the rest of the dust along, and close the door behind us.
"Crazy days, uh?"

 No.16836

>>16832
"Tell her I gave him a good beating already and that I'm ready to give him another."

 No.16837

>>16836
''Oh thank ou very much, but I think it'll take more than just a beating to get the message across him''
''Like…fucking really man…I'm working with goddamit children…''

 No.16838

>>16830
"So, Drakin… Heard you got your shit kicked in." He starts to stand back up, looking at the drakin. "Little scared?"

 No.16839

>>16835
I sigh and flop down on my bed.
"Its better in here. No one yelling or moving fast."

 No.16840

>>16833
She is making a fast recovery.
"REALLY did not need that.
What's with the drakin?"
>>16838
He swallows
"Should I be?"
Strong build. Can probably take flight quickly. Scales peeled off right arm, which was tattooed over.
His wing limps a bit, it may be fractured or recently dislocated.

 No.16841

>>16839
"Sure you don't like some things a little-"
Fast moves by her bed, sitting, face almost atop hers.
"-fast?"

 No.16842

>>16840
"Can't fly out of here, boy. Moment you try you'll flinch because your wing is damaged… Then again you could be faster than me, though I don't know if you want to try and be faster than my axe. So sit down and stay quiet, unless you want to lose your wings… permanently."

>Intimidation

[1d10]

Roll #1 9 = 9

 No.16843

>>16840
''Well, while those two little pricks were getting high, I risked my life and a few more things getting that drakin.''
I repass her the whole story, getting him on crossbow range, fighting him, beating him and the whole talk
''…And I brought him here blindfolded, so he won't know where the hideout is.''

 No.16844

>>16841
I stare amazed at you.
"How? You were over there. And now you're here and.."
I suddenly realize how close you are and pat your head messing up your hair.

 No.16845

>>16842
He sits down without a word. Obedient, isn't he?
Clearly a wimp though.
>>16843
"So while I was off playing servant and those two were getting high, you were ogling dragon sausage?
Great.
Good catch though. We should read his messages and prep him up to act as our spy."

 No.16846

>>16845
"Good boy. I'm sure we'll be gooood friends." He keeps watching the drakin, holding his axe in hands. "What's your name, boy?"

 No.16847

>>16845
''Hey, I probally did the most productive and benefical thing among us today, I can have a little giggle can't I?'' I give her back a friendly pat
''Atta girl, I'll get the letters for ya, read them when you feel good enough alright?''

 No.16848

>>16844
Stare through the ruffling of my hairs, keeping one eye always on her, staying silent, not a word leaving my lips. Instead, I lay across the bed, as if climbing atop the would-be witch.

 No.16849

>>16846
"Cloudbreaker, son of Brazenscale"
>>16847
"Was it at least worth looking at?"

 No.16850

>>16848
"Yea well.. You better be careful.. Or I'll curse you so you can't run away so fast.." I lay my arms around you and hug you close to me.

 No.16851

>>16849
''Oh you can bet honey'' I snicker

 No.16852

>>16850
And that's about the point where why are you reading smut about vampires and witches having debauched, pre-marital sex? Don't you have anything better to do with your life?

 No.16853

>>16849
"I'll call you Cloud. You can call me Barrett… Like the military hat. So you got any family? Lovers? Friends?"

 No.16854

>>16852
and they were totally high so it doesn't count

 No.16855

>>16853
"My life belonged to the Golden Dragon of the East. Now it is in your hands."
>>16851
"Glad one of us had something worth looking at. Get me more water, I need to change."

 No.16856

>>16855
''You got it sugar, you'll need help changing too?'' I give her a smirk

 No.16857

>>16856
"Don't push your luck."

 No.16858

>>16857
''Ah it was worth a try kid'' I go get her some more water
Pause?

 No.16859

>>16855
"I'm trying to make idle conversation here, I'm not going to chop you to bits unless you try running away. So go on… keep talking, otherwise this is going to get a lot more awkward."

>>16856
"So what did you do to this guy? Looks like he might piss himself any moment now. Then again the axe doesn't help that."

 No.16860

>>16859
''Well first I held him at crossbow point, then offered him a chance to fight and earn his right to leave instead of killing him right there, Got him down in one move and broke his wing a bit, and then spoke to him a little, trust me Logan, you just really don't want to see my bad side''

 No.16861

>>16860
"I don't know, I like it when a woman gets a little rough." He smirks a bit. "Did a good job though, guy seems obedient enough. Sure he won't do something stupid. Hey, I'll save one of my bottles just for you."

 No.16862

NEXT TIME ON THE RUN
DISGUISES
AMBUSHES
AND STRIKING A BLOW AT THE GOLDEN DRAGONS


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