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Post by RAPT○R on Mar 25, 2012 4:13:24 GMT -5
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Raptor would enter from the east, his sunshine hair blowing around him in the soft ocean winds, the taste of salt on his tongue as the wind carried the sea in the air. He wore a smart suit and tie, the soft collar of his shirt would bend as he turned towards the horizon, watching the sea meet the sky, his icey blue hues would stare out into the distance, the ocean was where the action was, he heard stories of the ocean, tales of the sea. Raptor would continue walking along the coast as he began to head to the harbour, the soft sound of the sea ringing in his ears. Raptor would proceed forwards towards the docks.
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Post by VEE MENU on Mar 29, 2012 1:18:29 GMT -5
"I SAID MOVE!" Vee snarled, shoving a woman from the harbour steps before leading her towards the beach. The fishman appeared to be pressed for time and in a hurry, and the way he treated the woman, it was obvious he was trying to distance her from prying eyes.
Stumbling forward, the individual accompanying the fishman made no attempt to fight back, nor any desire to run away. She wore a brown leather cloak with the hood pulled over her face. Fresh bruises and a bloodied lip could be seen from close range, while her slumped posture and the way she dragged her feet were that of a defeated prisoner. Whoever she was, she wasn't with Vee because she wanted to be, that much was clear.
Wrapping a large hand around the back of the woman's neck, Vee attempted to lead her from the path of the sunshine haired man making his way towards the harbour. Without making eye contact, Vee continued to walk.
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Post by RAPT○R on Mar 31, 2012 2:28:13 GMT -5
Raptor would continue walking down to the harbour until he reached the docks, wooden walkways would meet the water as the golden hair was tussled about by the now stronger sea wind. The wind tasted like salt on his tongue as he sat down on the edge of the walkway dangling his feet over the water.
Gazing out through the wind and over the blue, Raptors eyes watched the boats drift about on the ocean field, fishermen coming back with fresh fish, a large boat broke the water as it entered the harbour flying no flag.
Probably a trading boat.. Raptor thought in his head.
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Post by VEE MENU on Mar 31, 2012 3:26:00 GMT -5
Dragging the woman further out onto the beach, Vee eventually shoved her into the water. His intentions weren't exactly clear, but the way he handled her hinted towards more abuse. "I'll give you another chance to redeem yourself, woman.." He growled, stepping towards her. "Join my circus, or else.."
Without warning, the woman twirled around before delivering a devestating roundhouse kick to the side of the fishman's head, knocking him to his hands and knees. "I'll never join your circus, freak.. You disgust me.." She hissed before running off back towards the harbour.
Pushing himself from the ground, it took Vee several moments to recompose himself before he was able to stand, let-alone chase after the woman without toppling over. 'Why do they have to make things so difficult?' He thought, still new to the world of entrepreneurship and hiring people the proper way. Following after her, Vee lost track of the woman well before he'd reached the harbour, and hadn't the slightest clue where to look.
Looking around before spying the man with sunshine hair from earlier on the beach, Vee approached him from behind. "What..a..view.." Vee called out from a short distance away. "I'm looking for my friend, a woman wearing a brown leather cloak.. She came back through this way. Have you seen anyone like that? Anyone at all?" Vee's words carried a bite to them while his expression carried the image of a villain wearing a formal mask.
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Post by VEE MENU on Mar 31, 2012 21:48:28 GMT -5
The sound of cargo toppling over sounded from the side as a person shrouded in a brown, leather cloak attempted to peek over a box. A slight gasp slipped while a box seemed to catch itself.
A smirk cascaded along the fishman's lips as his large, bug-like eyes rolled towards the sound. "Well, well, well.." He muttered, stepping from the sunshine haired man before approaching the disrupted cargo. "Gotcha!" He called out, grasping the woman by the hood before pinning her to the ground with his hand at her throat.
A struggle ensued before the woman fell unconscious beneath the fishman's grip. Quiet, and unmoving..
With that, Vee snatched up the woman and tossed her over his shoulder. "It's to the circus with you.. Don't worry, you'll love it there.." Vee grinned, satisfied with his capture. Moving down along the dock, Vee blended with the passing traders before disappearing onto one of their ships.
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