[Video | Action] || Hunt 17 ||

[100deaths_a_day]

[It would appear upon first glance that Dean's communicator is acting up and recording by itself. But there's fingertips belonging to a certain devil boy at the edge of the screen. It gets put on a table and then Dante joins him by the karoke machine. The surrounding area - the bar, funnily enough - is currently empty. The glasses that litter the

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[albinoidiot]

[And he was still trying to shove Dean off the stage.]

A singer in a smokey room, the smell of wine and cheap perfuuuuuume...

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[100deaths_a_day]

[well, screw you, he has a mic and a beer, so he'll shove you back.]

For a smile in the niiight, it goes on and on and on...

STRANGERS! WAITING!...

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[albinoidiot]

[And he steals that beer bottle. His disappeared. Sharing is caring.]

UP AND DOWN THE BOULEVARD...

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[100deaths_a_day]

[ he'll steal it back again. He brought you a damned beer. Keep better track of your drink :\]

THEIR SHADOWS
SEARCHING

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[albinoidiot]

[But he can't multitask very well when he's drunk! Give him something to drink you asshole!]

IN THE NIIIIIIIGHT....

STREETLIGHT. PEEEEOPLE.

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[100deaths_a_day]

[HE DID. YOU LOST IT.]

LIVING JUST TO FIND EMOTION
HIDING. SOMEWHERE. IN THE NI~IGHT

WORKING HARD TO GET MY FILL

[yes. he just stole your bit.]

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[albinoidiot]

[Oh no you didn't, he's not happy with you. You take his beer and his line? You're getting shoved a little too hard.]

EVERYBODY WANTS A THRILL-

[And there goes the beer bottle across the air.]

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[100deaths_a_day]

[IT WAS HIS DAMNED BEER! He doesn't really notice where it lands.
He's too busy glaring at you.

Screw singing, he's pushing you back.] Ass.

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[albinoidiot]

Don't touch me. Bitch.

[And he's pushing him back. Bar brawl, anyone?]

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[100deaths_a_day]

[And he pushes back. He doesn't notice the sparks that he should from the corner of his eye.]

I'll touch you all I want, jerk.

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[albinoidiot]

[No. The fact that the karaoke machine was starting to catch fire was completely lost on the devil boy. This pissing contest on who could shove the other harder was a lot more entertaining.]

Swear to God I'll scream out rape, pedo.

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[100deaths_a_day]

You bastard. [That earns a fist balled, and he contemplates... hell, he's moments from throwing a punch at you, but he changes his mind. You're not worth it if you can even joke about that sort of thing. He's out of here.

See that? That's the door not hitting his ass as he leaves to go home.]

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[albinoidiot]

Don't walk out on me, I ain't done with you!

[And a Drunk albino is running after him when the robots start crowding around him impeding the guy an exit. They aren't very happy about the broken machine.]

H-Hey, let go! The hell are you guys doing? B-Back off! Hey! Don't touch that!

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[100deaths_a_day]

[Water and electrics can make an explosion. So. Whilst Dean was quite happy to ignore the robot-caused commotion, he couldn't ignore the explosion.

He wheeled around, and run back into the bar. Luckily, it was just the machine that blew up, and not the whole damned bar. The robots moved on to contain the fire that started to get a little out of control, and dean dragged Dante out by the coat.]

The hell did you do?

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[albinoidiot]

[The robots had mostly left Dante alone but the explosion was enough to leave a man who was very much drunk and disoriented to begin with a lot worse. He was following Dean as the hunter tugged him about but he was wide-eyed in shock.]

I-I swear it was dead when I got here...

I don't feel good, Dean.

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[100deaths_a_day]

Dude, If you're going to hurl, find a bush.

[Is he going to have to slap you? Like they do in the films and crap?]