The New Watering Hole, The Golden Glass (Open RP)

[henkcobra]

"OKe than. Oh and Ewan, you don't have to be afraid of me that I will have sex with you, that will be unhonorable and my honor is the last thing that I have now." Henk walks back to his place and finish his breakfast.

"But those girls, what had you in mind? " Henk smilled a bite and waited for Ewans answer.
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[Wallstreet]

Ewan finished his coffee and wiped his lip.

"It's up to you, mate. I usually just feel the need to get out on the town during the day, since my nights are more or less locked down here. I figured we could go say 'Hello' to some of the lads from last night, then head on down to the Castle. Play some cards, have some drinks, enjoy the company of a few pleasant young ladies."

Ewan stood. "Right, mate. That's my plan, you should come along. Unless you have something you need to do today."
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[henkcobra]

"Oke lets go then. I saw a new skunkgirl and a bager who I would like to meet" Henk stands up, clean his part of the dishes and waits until Ewan is ready.

When they walk to the delight castle the skunk girl and the bagder just enter the castle. Henk also has a bearin in his left arm. She is a 1.95 meter tall bear with breasts like melons, DD, black fur with red short dress and a golden chain over her neck, breasts and tummy.

Ewan has a little mink girl that is the friend of the bear and is forced to have her because they only work to gether, the mink and the bear. Henk smilles when he sees Ewans face, the mink already has given him lipstick prints on his face.

"Ewan, I hope that we can find more girls for you in the castle or do you want someone of the street?"
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[Feingo Ferinton]

(I unfortunately feel like I'm repeating myself, but my appologies for my absence, again -sigh-)

The night before had been long, to say the least. As was usuall, Feingo had fallen silent after about drink eight, letting his mind all but shut down to shut up the voices of his past. He was there in body, but not so much in mind. That was how it always was. He had heard what was said through the night, even paid attention to it, but hadn't spoken a word. Come last call, he had set his dues down on the bar and walked out, concentrating hard on walking back to the shop, managing it just barely, pretty sure he had knocked a few things, if not people, over on the way there. But of course, such could be expected after consuming enough alcohol to either knock under the table or even kill most men. And through it all, he never even realized he had left his hat and revolver at the Glass. He had simply gotten home and passed out to another night of restless nightmares. That which was custom... simply continued.

Sunlight... it poured through the window of the apartment above the shop like a flow of rushing water. A cursed water that made a night of bingeing feel all the worse as a streem flowed through the curtains strait to the Commanders eyes, pulling him unpleasently from his drunken slumber. He cursed under his breath as he sat himself up on the bed, golden eyes grogily breaking open and surveying the room. He was suprised, onlythree peices of furniture knocked over. A new record low. And at least he had actually managed to halfway undress himself the night before, noticing his uniform jacket strewn across the floor, though his trousers remained on. He stood himself up, rubbing the scar across his eye. It seemed to burn like it was fresh, though it was probably the alchohol tricking him again. But for as bad as the hangover was, it didn't seem to affect him that bad as he got himself up and ready for the day, shuffleing out to the kitchen and brewing a pot of strongly mixed coffee.

After about an hour, he made his way downstairs and into the shop, carrying the cashbox with him under his arm and his fourth cup of coffee in his opposite hand. After being strangely unable to locate either his hat or his gun, he had decided not to bother with the uniform for the day and settled instead for a pair of black slacks and a green shirt. The alcohol filled shelves seemed to shine like stars as the sun hit them from through the front window, as did the arsenal of weapons that adorned the space behind the counter. Setting the cashbox in its proper place, he then walked slowly over to the front door, flipping the sign over to open and unlocking the door before walking back behind the counter, taking a seat in the old wooden chair he kapt behind it, and setting off early on polishing a new rifle he had just recieved. He sighed. "Just another day."
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[Crimson]

Crimson was still working hard on this add on one of the customers wanted. He could figure out why he wanted the add on in the first place but then again did Crimson really care. He took a quick break to take a sip of water from a glass that he had in his back pocket. There he noticed Feingo opening up for the day. Crimson chuckled to himself as he spotted the groggy shop owner. "I'll have to go bug him once I finish for the day." He said to himself. Crimson had been working on the add on for hours and he only manged to get the outer shell up. Crimson cracked the bones in his neck and went back to work.
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[Wallstreet]

Ewan shook himself awake after the ministrations he was given and turned to Henk. "Haha, mate, well a gamble, a drink, and a perhaps a lay at the castle was what I was figurin', so I think that aught to be the place we go. But first, I would like to stop off and say hello to the lads from last night. Feingo mentioned him running an alcohol store, and I would like to check it out, if you don't mind."

As they meandered around town, the duo quickly found themselves at Bon Bon Spirits and Sidearms.

Ewan happily pushed open the door and said loudly as he entered "Mornin' Feingo, I do think this is the right spot if I'm not mistaken!"
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[Feingo Ferinton]

A sudden quiet pained snarl shot to the wolfs muzzle as an unexpected voice broke the still of his serene little shop. Even after all the years, the morning after still hurt if it wanted to. Rubbing his head, he peared up over the counter, noticing the familiar faces that were walking into the store. Colllecting himself, he stood up and paced the rifle, which by now was near entirely clean, down on the counter, replacing the pained snarl with a welcoming smile.

"Well howdy there brother. Alway's good to see some familiar faces around here. Welcome to B.B.S.S, what can we do ya for today?"
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[henkcobra]

"YOU!!!" jelled Henk and wanted to grapp the wolf. But the lady bear and Ewan stopped him.

Henk looked to the wolf and who was just waken up. Henk then took a gun out the store and bow the metal until it looked like a metal spring.

"I would like to pay for this and something better." Henk smilled to the wolf.
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[Feingo Ferinton]

No sooner had the gun, a collectors peice in itself, been twisted into scrap, there came a very distinct click from the direction of the counter. The Commander now stood with the snake dead in his sight along the long barrel of a ten gauge elephant gun he had named 'Ol Vic many years ago, hi finger itching at the trigger ready for any unwelcome movement. "You're damn fuckin' right you'll be payin' for that." Feingo snarled low, teeth barred in the most primative of warning signs, though his voice remained deadly calm.

When Ewan had walked in, Feingo hadn't immidiately recognized his companion, else he may not have rendered such a heartly greating. He remembered well the cobra from the previous night. Too well. Feingo couldn't help but see a strange resemblance in him to one of the Dahomians that had sent his life to hell so many years ago. Savage. It made his blood simply boil. "In this store, we have a 'You break it, you bought it with your life' policy. So Ewan, much as I hate to turn away a friend, ya may want to reconsider steppin' any further in here whilst you got company." Even as he spoke to his friend, his eyes never even made a spec of movement of the unwelcomed guest. Unlike others, he had learned never to underestimate people. That kind of shit was what left you dead.
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[Crimson]

Crimson was working on the finishing touches for the day when he spotted Ewan and Henk walk into Feingo's shop. "Awe hell this can't be good." He said to himself and pinched the bridge of his nose. Crimson flew down to Feingo's shop and walked in. Then he spotted the big gun pointed at the Cobra. "Well I see we're off to a good start today." Crimson said walking up to the counter.
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[Wallstreet]

"Whoa, whoa there now," said Ewan putting his hands up at the sight of the rifle.

"Come on now, lads," said Ewan regretfully. He probably should have known they would come to ends, even without the drink to fuel the emotions. But Ewan was still very interested in seeing the products that Feingo stocked on his shelves.

He turned to Henk and the bear. "Oi, mate. How's about you carry on to the Castle without me. Shoot some pool, have some fun. I'll catch up with you after I finish talking with Feingo here. Or else, I suggest you pay for the firearm you eh... wrecked and try to issue a believable apology. You should know as a soldier that to disrespect the weapon is to disrespect the man."

He noticed Crimson enter and gave his fellow irishman a smile and nod as greetings.
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[henkcobra]

"here is some money for the gun. But if he wants my aplologies than he has to duel with me and no weapons. He only reacts when he get a gun in his hand when I;m around." Henk looked back at the wolf

"you know what, I will turn around and you can shoot me in my back. But if you do, than you will confirm the romers that goes around about you. I hope that they are only lies, or are the the truth?!" Henk turns around and waits.
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[Feingo Ferinton]

Feingo's eyes shot wide with rage as Henk threw possibly the most disrespectful coment his way. He slammed the riffle down on the counter and clench his hands down on it, claws digging into the wood anger. "How DARE you make such a comment about me!? Never, NEVER would bring myself so low by making such a slimy move! You on the other hand..." He let his words trail off, trying to calms himself down before he forced himself into another flashback and lost it. He couldn't let that happen, but the Cobra certainly made it difficult. But, at the very least, Crimson might be able to keep him from slipping too far should it come to that.

He dug his claws out from the counter top and stood himself at military attention, removing the snarl from his maw, and keeping his eyes locked strait forward on the snake. "If you want to fight me in hand to hand combat, I'm not going to deny your request. I know where my honor lays. But as for you, to come and disrespect me in my own store... perhapse you need to check up on yourself."
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[henkcobra]

Henk turn now back. He held his katana up and let it drop. "I have the nerve, I have the guts to do what only a few can do. I don't know which troops you commanded, but tell me? Did you safe slave childre? DID YOU FOUGHT AGAINST WARLORDS AND DEVILS? YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT I HAD TO DO TO BECOME THE MAN I'M NOW!!"

Henk was now warming up and walked to Feingo until there noses touched eachother.

"You are right, I need to get a check up. I need help, but how do they react when they hear that I had to do the most horriable things in the name of honor of my country. So I look around to find the person who is honorable enough to kill. So thats why I try to piss you off, get you angry, make you made, that you lose control."

Henk graps the riffle and push it in the hands of Feingo. "So as for now, just pull that little piece of metal and shot me. Than they will leave you alone and you will find rest and peace!" Henk turns the loop to his head and keeps looking in the eyes of Feingo.
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[Crimson]

"KNOCK IT OFF THE BOTH OF YOU" Crimson yelled and swooped in between the both of them, his arms out to stop the both of them. Only rarely did the serious Crimson come out but when he did he meant business.

"Now listen to me the BOTH OF YOU. Now is not the time for a dick measuring contest. You want to kill each other, great good for YOU but what happens when you do kill each other. The only thing you'll have to show for it is that you're a pig headed ASS and your EGO got poked at. So quit Acting like a bunch of BITCHES and get over yourselves."

Crimson stood in front of both men shooting a venomous glance at the both of them. Crimson would be ready for them if they deiced to make a move.
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[henkcobra]

"This not any of your problems Crimson. Let settle this like warriors, man on man, eye on eye!" Henk wanted to jump but Crimson stopped him.

The bat looked angry, but still didn't chose a side.
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[Cassandre]

((And here I was thinkgin you to be mature young men. Whatever will I do with you?))

Stalking into the shop, Cassandre viewed the situation and sighed when she saw the gun henk had destroyed.
"Henk.." she said, making herself noticed.
"Bad boy. Miss," she said to teh bear, "could you wait outside for a bit? Henk'll come out to you when this is finished. Don't want you to see."
She turned her to the door, and gave a slight push. The bear went out with a slight nod and a kiss in Henk's direction.

"Now....Feingo. I'm assuming Henk did that to your gun. Am I right? Of course I'm right. When have I been wrong." She looked at Ewan, who was about to say something. "Don't answer that."

"Now. Since I am correct, and always hae been correct, I'm going to say it will be fine if I pay for the gun. I also want to buy myself a gun. Feingo. Is it possible to find a gun more suited for a lady?"
She looked at Ewan again.
"And don't say I'm not one, you otter."

She turned back to Feingo. "Is that possible?"
((Situation defused? I"m really bored.))
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[Feingo Ferinton]

Once again, as seemed to be happening a lot lately, the commander suddenly found himself torn between the options laid before him. On one hand, the cobra. Strong in head and agrivating beyond many means. Not only had he come into Feingo's shop with the gall to insult and belittle him, but to destroy his merchandise as well.He was very quickly becomming someone the commander would very much like to hold nothing back agaist in a full out brawl.

But on the other hand, he now stood face to face not with the cobra, but with Crimson. A man that he not only looked to as a dear friend, but also as a practical brother, glaring him down with a look he had only seen once before the day he had nearly taken his own life a second time. Feingo knew well that Crimson easily matched him in anything he could throw out, and at the same time, knew that he only had everyone's best interests in mind. And for a moment, it calmed him. But then, the cobra went and turned his assault on Crimson, flaring the Commanders rage right back up, and making the decision no easier.

Then, just as he thought the only solution would be to make his lung for the cobra, to hold nothing back against this soul that reminded him so much of a long lost enemy, a woman walked into the shop. One that, asside from being a sight fit for Bon Bon, seemed to catch the cobras attention, along with Ewans, and made the whole tense situation all but melt slowly. And the way she went about it, taking control of the situation by means of no more than her presence, was, in a word, puzzleing. An expression that could be easily seen on the commanders face, no doubt along with several of the other faces occupying the shop. And the whole thing was so sudden, Feingo didn't even realize as the tension gave way to questions of buisness. For a moment, the question didn't even process, the confusion keeping that from being feesible. But as the question came a second time, he was drawn from his momentary trance, Giving the cobraone last glance before attempting to put the situation behind him. "What... what exactly did you have in mind, ma'am?"
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[henkcobra]

Henk was stunned, that pantheress walked in, like she owned the place and now she paid for the gun he chanced shape and asked for a other one "Who who are you?"
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[Crimson]

Crimson let out a sigh of relief as the situation calmed down. He then stepped aside and moved off to the side of room were he waited patiently.
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[Cassandre]

((Glee!))


"Now, Henk, you know me. How can you not?"

Turning back to Feingo, the pantheress nodded to him and looked like she was thinking.
"I was thinking something...A bit lighter than an average gun, something suited more for a woman than a man. Something, say, like this. I found it."
She pulled out a gun that was delicate, feminine, and broken. The gun that had obviously once been a beautiful peice of craftsmanship had now been reduced to scrap metal.
"I think it was run over by a carriage, maybe some people who were riding horses. I don't know. Is it possible you have anything like it, exxcept, a bit more suited for myself?" THe pantheress smiled cheekily, then turned back to henk.
"You, sir, are leaving a nice bear lady outside. Go. Get. Her." She shoved him out of the shop.
"Much more peaceful now." she mumbled to herself.
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[henkcobra]

Henk was now outside the shop and there was his girl for the day. The bear looked at him and offered her arm. Henk took it.

"Shall we go to the delight castle? I will pay for it and the others can come to." The lady bear just walked fast into the shop and thoguth that he needed a lesson and said "Henk is paying for everyone who will attend to take a midday in the delight castle and he will pay for the damage and he is mine for this day. Deal?"
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[Wallstreet]

Ewan ran his hand through his hair and sighed. After resisting the urge to make a few sarcastic comments at Cassandre's expense, he felt truly relieved that she had showed up to quell the possibly violent situation.

He loosened his tie a bit and laughed suddenly. "Ah, hell, suppose I should've known better then that, I suppose. Sorry about the mess Feingo. In truth though, I really did just want to check out your store, perhaps see if youre hiding any fine bottles around the place."
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[Feingo Ferinton]

Feingo ran his hand through his hair, still attempting to collect himself from the suddeness of the changed situation. Would he ever manage to get used to the qwirks of this town?

Well, at least the situation had died down and the conflict was passed. Back to buissness. He gave a small chuckle before turning to Ewan. "My friend, you needn't worry about it. no harm, no foul. the shelves are always open to a friend, and there's plenty of hidden treasures on these shelves, all depending on what you had in mind. As for you miss..." He turned his attention to the pantheress, taking a quick note of the old project peice she was handleing. He had a feeling he may have just what she was looking for. Reaching down beneath the counter, he pulled forth a cerry wood box which he placed on the counter and opened, revealing its contents.

The revolver was a brilliant pollishes onyx metal, decorated in gold leaf along the barrel, the stock the same cherry wood as the box. "...I picked this one up in Italy. Twenty two callibre, very light weight. One of only two. Its sister is still with the crafstman." gently, he pulled the revolver from the box, holding it out for her to see how she fealt about it.

"And you..." He looked over to Crimson, standing against the wall. "I do hope you're mood isn't shot brother, standin' over in the corner. I shut the shop at five, and it just so happens there's a crate in the back that arrived last night from Ireland with our names on it."
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[Crimson]

"Well today just got better." Crimson joked with a chuckle. He waited againt the wall for Feingo to finish.
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[Cassandre]

Takind the gorgeous gun, Cassandre's eyes widened. It was beautiful, and it felt perfect for her. "I love it...it's absolutely wonderful." Cassandre put it back in it's box, and asked how much it would cost.
"And also, would it be possible to repair this gun?" she asked, putting the broken gun on the counter gently.
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[Wallstreet]

Ewan noted the broken gun and sarcastically said "This one, see her grip? She can break a gun to pieces! Watch her, lads, I'd hate to be the target of her wrath." Ewan chuckled to himself, holding his fist to his mouth.

Ewan began browsing the shelves of Feingo's shop, searching for anything that might catch his eye. As he swept his golden eye shelf to shelf, he paused. There it was.

"Feingo, you bastard!" Ewan roared as he grabbed the bottle from the shelf. "You have a bottle of MacLarens 10 Year and you'd keep that from me! Oh, my dear man, I thought we were friends." The otter theatrically placed his hand on his heart, as though something had wounded him greatly.

He took the bottle and placed it on the counter and eagerly demanded the price. "I'll gladly pay what you ask, mate. You know I'm a passionate man when it comes to my scotches and my whiskeys."
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[henkcobra]

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[Leaf]

A young rabbit is seen walking up the street. His gray bowler hat is pushed over his eyes, face flushed red in embarrassment.

"I've really got to learn to open up."

He then notices the establishment and decides to enter the store.
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[Feingo Ferinton]

(It would appear it's my turn. How oblivious of me )

Feingo chuckled at Crimsons quick change in mood. He could never stay angry for long, an admirable trait. A sly grinn crossed his muzzle as he realized the challenge his friend would never be able to pass up. "And ten bucks on the table says the yank drinks the Irish under said table." Heh, lets see him walk away from that one.

He then turned his attention back to the pantheress, glad she seemed to take such a liking to the pistol. It was always nice to see someone with an appreciation for such art. "Ma'am, since you seem to take so kindly to it, I'd say make a reasonable offer and we'll call it good. As for the other one," He chuckled slightly, looking over the pistol and seeing it for its potential. "Aint nothin that can't be fixed with a little time."

"And as for you, Shakespear..." No, he hadn't forgotten Ewan. Hell, how could you miss his theatrics? "With all the tabs you've let slide on me, I'd be a cruel man if I didn't let myself watch that bottle walk out the door with you. She's yours." A thought suddenly crossed him. The thought of Ewan actually marrying one of the bottles he found in here one day. He couldn't help but laugh to himself at that one as a young man he didn't recognize strolled through the doorway. He seemed young, but hell, he'd never turned a costomer away. "Howdy stranger."
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