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Post by Loki Andvari on Oct 23, 2009 20:56:33 GMT -1
Well that had just been charming. Loki had just recommended going to a few salves shops before they went to the pub. Only a few. He hadn't even had a chance to really buy anything yet. It was a sad sight to see Loki carrying no bags. A sad sight indeed. Roxi however didn't seem to think it was such a sad sight... she seemed to think it was a good idea to flee and leave him all on his lonesome. Seriously! He had been in TopMan trying on a new shirt whilst she was waiting outside and his phone beeped.
*Gone to look for art supplies. Grabbed your keys. xoxo*
Loki sighed and ran his hands through his hair, suddenly the sale didn't seem as good. Shopping was fun but he did really prefer to do it with Roxi. Even if she complained she was still a good shopping buddy. He gave the shirts back to the woman and barely paid her any attention, his mind was on his car! She took his baby! If there was a single scratch on his baby when she came back he was so not going to be impressed!
Exiting the store he was once again distracted by his phone beeping. He wanted to ignore it because he was sulking, and he was pacing around in front of the shop.
*at home, see ya later. xoxox*
Loki glared at his phone before walking towards the pub Not very impressed with the turn out of today. There where a few nice pubs around here, he just had to find one.
*Off down pub. Wont be back till early  *
He texted back before walking back down to the bar, opting for the back entrance via the beer gardens. He liked them, they were usually nice and empty which was what he was after until he had had a few drinks to get past the sulking. Hoping Roxi would at least feel some of his sulking. Evil harpy wench...
He pushed his ability into his hands as he rubbed them back and forth, not feeling too happy and creating fire and rubbing that back and forth. Few people would notice what he was doing which was good and which was why. When he spotted a person leaning against a wall out back his irritation finally came to the front of his mind. He wouldn't usualy be this irritable... but she took his car! That was just mean... [/size] |
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Post by patrick on Oct 25, 2009 17:09:15 GMT -1
The last few days had passed slowly. After the trouble with the Pyro's a week ago Rufus had told Patrick to lay low for a while. Patrick had used the first three days to service the Aston and work on the NOS system on the Harley Davidson Speedstar. These done he spent the next four days twidling his thumbs at home. Now Pat had had enough of lying low and decided to take a night on the town.
The Harley thrummed into life and Patrick headed out the door toward the city. After a week of near isolation he was in the mood for people for a change. To this end he headed for Oxford street.
There were a few nice bars on Oxford street so Patrick decided to leave the bike at the bottom end and drink his way to the top.
By the time he got to the fifth bar Pat was well stewed. It was his twentieth drink that night and he decided to take some air and pace himself. Staggering to the back door he sucked in gulps of air and leaned against the wall to keep from falling over.
After a minute Patrick heard the gate clatter and someone enter the garden. He saw a flash from the corner of his eye and turned his head to see what happened properly.
The man was making fire! A Pyro!
Patrick started toward forward and as he drew level with the man he said ''Well I found you this time didn't I.''
As the man looked up Pat hit him with an ice covered fist. But he over extended himself, fell and hit his head on the edge of the table. Then everything went black...
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Post by Loki Andvari on Oct 25, 2009 19:26:27 GMT -1
''Well I found you this time didn't I.''
Loki glanced in confusion as a fist went straight for him. Freezing cold and felt like he was being bludgeoned by huge block of ice. Lovely. And just to add. Ow. Before he could actually retaliate however the Acqua Elemental over extended himself and smashed his head on the edge of the table.
He glanced around before looking down at the unconscious man at his feet. Sighing and he opened and closed his mouth a few times, feeling his skin stretch and feeling pain around his eye. Oh great. He was probably going to end up with a black eye or something else as fun and Roxi was going to torment him relentlessly about it and throw bags of peas at his head. She was such a lovely sister...
Loki glanced at the bar ans sighed again. Even if the man had punched him in the head he couldn't just leave him unconscious. He had no idea what he might of done to his head... he was only a fuoco demon after all. The smell of alcohol was around him as well so it really wasn't a good idea to just leave him there.
He leaned down and picked the man up with practised ease and carried him over to the benches around the side. Giving them space between the prying eyes of the people within the pub. He ran in quickly to grab two drinks from the bar staff, hoping to get up before the man woke up. If he offered him beer the man might not punch him in the face again.
Dropping two pints of ale down on the table which the elemental was still slumped. Well he didn't look to bad... but then he really was not a medical person. When he moved a little and seemed to be coming around he took a sip of his pint, having his feet up on the chair to his side.
“ You aright there mate? You took a bit of a fall after slugging me in the face for reasons I don't know.”
He grinned shrugging his shoulders and taking another sip of his pint. Being hit was not really a huge issue for him. He had been training and fighting since he had began to walk.
“There is a pint in front of you by the way. It's the only medicine I know for head injury. But then fuocians where never the medical experts.”
He grinned, keeping his stance still pretty relaxed, but he was ready to defend himself if the man decided to go for him again.
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Post by patrick on Oct 25, 2009 21:03:08 GMT -1
The first thing Patrick was aware of was a sharp and brutal pain in his forehead. The second were the feelings coming from the man sat across from him; amusement and confusion. Also an annoyance about his eye, but that was quite understandable.
Pat opened his eyes and looked at the guy. Before he could restrain his ability two words flew out at him; Roxi and car. Pat closed the connection and heard the man speak but couldn't make out what he was saying to begin with.
''There is a pint in front of you by the way. It's the only medicine I know for head injury. But then Fuocians were never the medical experts.''
Pat saw the guy grin but still caught the tension seeping from him. Obviously a fighter.
But the guy hadn't killed him so obviously he wasn't a Pyro. They were too stupid to play games like this. Pat decided he didn't need to worry just at the moment. For the time being both of them were enigmas. Patrick downed his pint and then said;
''For Jasus sake relax before you pull a muscle man.''
Before the guy had time to reply Pat took out his phone and dialled up Sian. He was gonna get such a nagging from her for this.
''Hi Pat, what have you gotten yourself into now?''
Damned empathic link!
''Nothing Sian, I just had a little accident. Do you mind if I swing by yours in a bit?''
''Yeah ok but be quiet about it. And it better have been a little accident.''
''Thanks sis, I'll see you soon.''
Putting away his phone Pat took notice of the Fuoco again.
''I'm Patrick Hydriel. I didn't catch your name.''
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Post by Loki Andvari on Oct 26, 2009 11:47:51 GMT -1
Loki nodded to the mans request for him to relax, taking another sip of his drinks, taking it as a surety that he wasn’t about to have another fist hitting him in the face. When the man took the phone call he glanced in the other direction and concentrated on other things. He could be a nosy git at time but he never eaves dropped on peoples conversations. Let alone with other Elementals.
It was a rarity that other elementals would even acknowledge him let alone have a conversation with him.
''I'm Patrick Hydriel. I didn't catch your name.''
Loki hid the cringe pretty well as the man asked him his name. For people within the Fallen who didn’t recognise him usually recognised his name. Much to his chagrin. It also usually ended with them walking off and making a lame excuse to be some where else. That was for the polite people. The rude ones were no where near as polite.
As much as he had no idea who this guy was he was actually a little interesting. Barring the drunkenness. That just made him fun given that he liked to be in the same state most of the time.
“I’m Loki Andvari”
He took another sip of his drink, well at least this was the longest conversation he had had with an elemental in a longer time that he could even remember. Since before he was well… 17. Before he had developed his terrapathic ability and become pariah of the tribes. Fun. He still had to work out a way of bringing that up with Roxi, some kinda of way to gloss over the fact he hadn’t done it in the last 20 years or so. He never used the ability around other people, although he was pretty efficient in it at this point.
He kept his usually care free arrogant look on his face but was honestly expecting the other man to flee the table or at least curse at him in the next few minutes.
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