Crowley
Mercenary
The Magnificent Renowned Drunk
Posts: 212
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Jail.
Jun 21, 2008 9:04:47 GMT -6
Post by Crowley on Jun 21, 2008 9:04:47 GMT -6
Crowley woke up, still feeling dizzy. When he opened his eyes he saw a dozen grinning faces at the other side of the bars. "Wha-?" He tried to ask, but they interrupted him immediately with laughter and cheering. "Ha! THAT was everything the magnificent and the wrestler had to offer? Taken down by a few villagers. One sneered, he seemed pretty happy with himself and his 'clever' remark. "Bugger off. I was drunk." Crowley tried. He didn't have to explain himself, but somehow he felt that he had to keep up appearances, he had to stay cool, like a hero would. "I you gave me a sword right now, I'll butcher this entire village and all the bloody idiots who live in it. I saved your bloody lives a few months ago, you fools!" He spat at the grinning men and made some very inappropiate gestures. These guys were fools and greedy bastards. Though he had to admit to himself that he probably would've done the same. They are worth a lot of cash. He tried to awaken Wylie. "Hey, buddy? You allright?" (OOC: Sorry it took such a long time! My last week of finals was very tough, didn't had the energy to post. Anyway, Natalie, if you still feel like joining our band and saving us, you should discuss this with Tobias, perhaps you two can save us together. )
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Wylie
Troubadour
The Wrestler
Posts: 172
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Jail.
Jun 21, 2008 20:42:31 GMT -6
Post by Wylie on Jun 21, 2008 20:42:31 GMT -6
Wylie groaned and rubbed the back of his head. "Are these people stupid or something!?" he yelled, frustrated.
He got up. "Yeah I'm alright, thanks," he said to Crow. "Obviously these people weren't satisfied with how wrecked this town was the first time around. They want the bad guys to have another go." This comment only brought jeers from the crowd though.
"So what now?" he asked.
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Natalie
The "Before" years
[M:0]
You can look, but don't touch.
Posts: 26
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Jail.
Jun 22, 2008 9:56:26 GMT -6
Post by Natalie on Jun 22, 2008 9:56:26 GMT -6
Natalie had been in jail for two days now. She had been caught trying to steal some goods from a merchant passing through. And while she could have broken out easily, she had decided to wait awhile and catch up on her beauty sleep. 'After all, a girl can't always be on the run,' she had thought to herself.
Now, with all the commotion in the crowded jail house, she couldn't help but wake. She blinked lazily and stretched, much like a cat would, before she looked around. 'Oh? We have new guests?' she thought. 'Wonder what they're in for?' While she pondered this, she noticed some of the crowd was close to her cell, and deftly relieved them of their money without notice.
Moving to one side of her cell, she managed to get a glimpse of the new inmates. Her eyes widened in recognition as she thought, 'Hey! It's those guys from the rumors!...What were their names again?' She shrugged. 'Oh well, this should prove to be interesting,' she mused with a devious smirk on her features. 'Now, I just have to wait until this crowd clears out...'
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Crowley
Mercenary
The Magnificent Renowned Drunk
Posts: 212
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Jail.
Jun 22, 2008 12:06:42 GMT -6
Post by Crowley on Jun 22, 2008 12:06:42 GMT -6
"Yeh, what now, what now? How should I know? We're in bloody jail because of this fools!" He was feeling extremely angry. The bastards had stolen his bottles. That pissed him off. Crowley did have to laugh with Wylie's comment. Pretty clever. Well, Wylie was the smarter one of the two.
"Well. At least we've still got each other. Romantic, huh?" He grinned and found his mood lighten up. It wasn't too bad. There still could be chances to escape. And surely Zeiss and Tobias would break them out. Or something. No?
When Crowley saw that the crowd was thinning out, only leaving a few guards behind, he started smiling. What a fools.
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Natalie
The "Before" years
[M:0]
You can look, but don't touch.
Posts: 26
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Jail.
Jun 23, 2008 10:13:36 GMT -6
Post by Natalie on Jun 23, 2008 10:13:36 GMT -6
'Finally,' she thought. 'Now that the crowd is gone, I can talk to these guys.' She looked over at a particular guard and gave him a wink, to which he replied with a slight nod before leaving the room on some pretense or another. "Hi!," she called out cheerily to the new guests. "I'm Natalie. What are your names? And what'cha in for?"
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Tobias
Myrmidon
DEAD
I've got a better idea: let's do it my way
Posts: 78
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Jail.
Jun 23, 2008 12:30:20 GMT -6
Post by Tobias on Jun 23, 2008 12:30:20 GMT -6
Tobias sighed (which was something he had been doing a lot recently) when he entered the town. He was here again, and no doubt he would be forced to leave again immediately. He didn't really mind being on the move, but riding the horse was getting really uncomfortable. As he rode around the town wondering how he would find the two crazy people, he caught sight of a quickly dissipating crowd around the jail. Of course he thought, shaking his head that's probably them over there, unable to lie low for even a few days. Sighing again, Tobias dismounted and walked his horse over to make sure.
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Wylie
Troubadour
The Wrestler
Posts: 172
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Jail.
Jun 24, 2008 1:11:30 GMT -6
Post by Wylie on Jun 24, 2008 1:11:30 GMT -6
'Wylie and Crowley, and we've got a price on our heads because Crow here killed the Lycian Legend, Roland," Wylie replied to the unusually attractive thief. "Not to worry, though. We've got friends that'll do something about this for us."
He wandered around the cell, tapped the bars with his feet. Inspected the lone window, but didn't see any gaping lapse in security.
Turning back to the thief, he asked, "So what about you? What are you in for?"
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Crowley
Mercenary
The Magnificent Renowned Drunk
Posts: 212
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Jail.
Jun 24, 2008 4:52:45 GMT -6
Post by Crowley on Jun 24, 2008 4:52:45 GMT -6
Crowley let out a short laugh when Wylie told about Roland. Those were the times. Crowley generally didn't like being confined to small spaces, but he had been in jail a few times, so he was used to it. He grunted at Wylie's question for the other prisoner. Might as well try to kill the hours while they're in there.
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Natalie
The "Before" years
[M:0]
You can look, but don't touch.
Posts: 26
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Jail.
Jun 24, 2008 10:05:23 GMT -6
Post by Natalie on Jun 24, 2008 10:05:23 GMT -6
"Me?" Natalie replied. "Well, there was this merchant passing through, and he had this beautiful set of matching earrings and necklace. First I went to buy them, but he was severely overcharging all his wares." She shrugged. "After that, I waited until night fell and went back to steal them, but he had a bodyguard who surprised and caught me."
The thief moved toward the front of the cell as she talked. "And that's about it. I decided to take a rest here in this town, since I'm in jail. That's the only reason I'm still here," she whispered the last to them. Quickly glancing around, she made sure no one was listening in, before continuing. "Listen. You guys want to get out of here, right? Well, I can help with that. I only have one condition: take me with you when we get out. Alright?"
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Tobias
Myrmidon
DEAD
I've got a better idea: let's do it my way
Posts: 78
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Jail.
Jun 24, 2008 11:36:44 GMT -6
Post by Tobias on Jun 24, 2008 11:36:44 GMT -6
When Tobias reached the prison he heard voices talking inside. He thought he recognized Crowley and Wylie's voices, but he couldn't be sure. He also heard one other voice, which seemed to belong to a woman. Still, he had to make sure before saying anything so he walked up to the window and looked in. Sure enough, Crowley and Wylie were there, talking to the girl in the next cell. Instead of calling attention to himself, he just waited for them to notice him.
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Crowley
Mercenary
The Magnificent Renowned Drunk
Posts: 212
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Jail.
Jun 25, 2008 11:10:44 GMT -6
Post by Crowley on Jun 25, 2008 11:10:44 GMT -6
Crowley glanced at Wylie and nodded. Escaping was good. Female company was even better.
"I like it. Get me out." He whispered back.
There were still two guards, surveying the cells. There were only two cells, so they wouldn't have a hard time watching them. They seemed to be having a deep conversation, since they didn't notice that guy staring through the window.
"Hey. That's that really unpleasant guy. What'shisnameagain?" He said to Wylie. "Right! Tobias!"
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Natalie
The "Before" years
[M:0]
You can look, but don't touch.
Posts: 26
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Jail.
Jun 25, 2008 12:06:04 GMT -6
Post by Natalie on Jun 25, 2008 12:06:04 GMT -6
Catching the glance Crowley sent to the window, she looked up at it and just barely managed to stifle a surprised scream at seeing someone up there. Managing to catch the name 'Tobias,' Natalie hesitantly assumed that Crowley and Wylie knew who he was.
It was at that moment that the guard that had left earlier re-entered the room. She caught his gaze and nodded, then turned to her fellow prisoners. "Well, there's no time like the present, my mother always said," she said out loud, that being the signal. Hearing it, the guard, who's name was Jon, quickly knocked out the two others, before unlocking her cell.
"There ya go Nat," Jon said.
"Thanks, Jon," she said as she reached over and gave him a hug. "Could you let those two out as well? We'll be leaving together." Turning to the man at the window, she said, "Get in here before someone sees you."
"Alright," Jon said, walking to the other cell and unlocking it. "Your stuff's over there," he indicated a table with the confiscated gear on it. "Now knock me out Nat. That way when you're discovered missing, they shouldn't suspect anything."
The thief nodded before reaching up and hitting him in the temple with the hilt of her reacquired short sword, dropping him. Natalie then turned to her new traveling companions. "So what's next?" she asked cheerily.
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Crowley
Mercenary
The Magnificent Renowned Drunk
Posts: 212
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Jail.
Jun 25, 2008 12:10:51 GMT -6
Post by Crowley on Jun 25, 2008 12:10:51 GMT -6
Crowley opened his mouth. He was flabbergasted. Did that guy just...?
"WHAT the HELL?" He said. Then he started laughing.
"Splendid job. He did well, this, eh, Jon. Yes." He laughed and winked at Natalie. Oh boy, she really was something. He also nodded at Tobias. He quickly searched the room for their confiscated equipment and returned grinning from the closet. He had found his booze.
"Okay. No time to lose. Where to now?"
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Wylie
Troubadour
The Wrestler
Posts: 172
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Jail.
Jun 26, 2008 6:04:54 GMT -6
Post by Wylie on Jun 26, 2008 6:04:54 GMT -6
Wylie broke out a grin. The situation had improved significantly.
"Etruria then," he said, simply. "Natalie, care to join us on a journey to take down the people responsible for the price on our heads?"
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Natalie
The "Before" years
[M:0]
You can look, but don't touch.
Posts: 26
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Jail.
Jun 26, 2008 18:33:19 GMT -6
Post by Natalie on Jun 26, 2008 18:33:19 GMT -6
"Didn't you hear me before? I said I'd get you out if I could go with you," Natalie said. "And besides, this will undoubtedly be interesting. And I lo~ve interesting things," she said, drawing out the word love.
The thief then clapped her hands, saying, "Well, I've done my part in getting you out of jail. I'll leave it up to you men to figure out how we get out of town."
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