| This is the Rikers' only working bar and inn. Ask the owner, Grober, for a drink or night's stay, but be prepared to pay a hefty price for 'em; it is the only working bar in town after all. Either way, don't linger too long otherwise...well lets just say it may not be pretty. |
HelloCandyJan 31, 2012 6:39 PM
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| *Walks into the bar and sees a couple of barrels for tables and that's about it he walks up to the bartender asking for one room he then pays the man and sits on the bed.* "Hm." |
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| *walks in* Hey, Grober! Grober: How's it been?! Some ass-hole killed the boys... |
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| james sits at the bar, he nows the bartender from the last time he came through town so he say for free. James put two silver dollars on the bar and the bartender puts down a plate of grool and a drink. he knows trouble is coming and he discretley unlatches his over and under sawn off drom ots shoulder holster. |
SajahoFeb 2, 2012 7:21 PM
| *walks up to James* Have I seen you here before? |
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| *Albus walks down with a hood on and walks over to the bartender.* "White Russian please." |
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| "maybe, i travel alot" james grips the handle of o/u sawn off shotgun |
| You can relax. *puts her hand out to shake* I'm Katsumi, some people call me "Kat" and others call me "Sammy". This was my home town, once upon a time... |
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| James pulls his hand away from the gun and shakes her hand "I'm James" |
| So you've been here before? |
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| "once or twice, i move around alot looking for work" |
| Grober: Hey Sammy, you want the usual? Yea that's fine. Grober: *looks over to James while cleaning a glass for Sammy* I'd be careful with this one, I've known her since she was in diapers, and I know she's a little heart-breaker. Grober! *blushes* Please ignore him. |
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| James chuckles under his breath "we will see" |
| I'm sorry what was that? |
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| "just getting ahead of myself. so what is there for work around here." |
| Well you can work for the pig that is Richie. Grober: *places her food and plate down* He's the guy that owns the town now and he's not as bad as she may make him out o be. You're only saying that because you know if you talk bad about him, he can have you killed and this place shut down. Some nephew hun. *takes a sip of her drink* |
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| "gotta love family" |
| I loved my, his not so much. |
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| "off topic, but what does a little lady like yourself use for protection here" ((weapon)) |
| Well a while back I acquired a HK MP7, but before that I stole a FN Five-seven from- surprisingly the purse of an old lady, I had a FN FAL but the damn thing was defective. I got it when I came across an abandoned military truck, and the trigger would get jammed after a few rounds. Boy was I pissed when I was using it on this one gang and after changing clips the trigger jammed and I made it into a weapon another way. Then let's see... *starts counting on her fingers* I have two Glock G22s, a Glock G21, a Smith & Wesson .357, and two TEC-9. |
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| "ive learned something in my travels, and that is that you can tell how shitty a town is by what the locals arm themselves with. and based on you this is a real shitty place. and i need more fire power. I myself travel light" James open up his jacket revealing his two guns and his brush axe, he then pulls his shotgun out of the shoulder holster. "this little sawn off over under 12 gauge is usally all i need by my Kimber Warrior can always save my ass" |
| Excuse you, but I'll have you know that those are the only ones I have on me. My real artillery is in the back. Grober, keeps and cleans them when he knows I'll be gone for a while. And as for this town, even before the war and everything went to hell, we believed in baring arms. As we speak Richie's goons are gathering more weapons. He plans on being the world's largest arms dealer. |
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| "this seems like a fun place to make a stop" james chucles as he slowly slides the shotgun back into its holster |
| *starts eating a bit* If you need any thing just ask. |
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| "well im down to my last silver dollar...so i need a job" |
| Grober: Have Sammy take you to Richie's. He'll do anything she asks. He's had a crush on her since they were in elementary school. He won't do anything. No matter how many time I tell him to "drop dead" or "die in a ditch" he refuses to do it. |
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| "you want me to shoot him?" |
| Pft, before you could completely remove your gun his goons would have shot you down in cold blood. |
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| "is that a challenge? |
| Nope a fact...In this town, there's power in numbers; and it doesn't help he has a pretty massive gun collection. |
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| "you dont seem to understand that you are talking to LTC James Berkely of the Us army rangers. I can handle a few punks" |
| *glares questionably at him* Can you handle a bazooka being shot at you? |
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| "the questin is...whats the pay if i kill them" ((bazooka is ww2 tech, they woulds most likely have and rpg-7)) |
| ((don't get technical with me)) I don't know, no one was ever dumb enough to try and find out... |
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| "an operation like that would require more than just myself, but we will see what we can do once i make some friends here" |
| *Stands up and unhoods himself.* "Sounds...funhow many body gaurds does he have." |
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| "doesnt matter kid, we eed a militia before we can hit them" |
| You! I told you to stay away! |
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| James looks at the kid and starts slowly begins to draw his Kimber Warrior |
| "I am trying to offer my services and refuse them. Strange." *Walks to the rooms.* "If you do change your mind I'll be #4." |
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| James pushes the warrior back into its holster. "i have a hunch im going to kill that guy" |
| You better do it before I do. It may be a blood bath otherwise... Grober: Who was that? He killed the boys... Grober: ~sigh~ I knew this was going to happen one day... |
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| "should i beat some sense into him" |
| No; I'm sure Grober will take care of it... |
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| "bummer" |
| *Walks back out.* "For the record they were mugging me. Giving them money would have just made it so they would keep coming back." *Goes back to his room.* |
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| James takes out his sawn off o/u and aim it at room #4 door, its currently loaded with two low power varmint rounds "poke your head out again, i dare you" ((these rounds consist of a large amount of pellets and very little powder so they wouldnt go more than an inch or two deep into target)) |
| *tries to control the urge not to the back and get a large gun and pump full of lead* Yo G! I'm going on a walk. James come with me if you want a job. But, I have to warn you, we have to the Red Light District to get there. |
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| "sounds like fun" James follows her with his shotgun in hand |
| *Albus left the bar towards Tony's.* |
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