Beer, beer, beer~ [Very Open!]

Jul 22, 2009 19:23

Characters: Smoke, Ghost, Thing, and [OPEN!] to anyone else hanging out at the bar tonight /o/
Date/Time: Wednesday early evening until Thursday early morning
Location: Smoke's Bar (Marketplace Island, 2nd Level [Link here for visual reference!]
Rating: PG13 for pub humor, drinks all around, and general raucousness (or so I assume will happen at ( Read more... )

original: thomas (grift), saiyuki: sha gojyo (smoke), saiyuki: sanzo (moon), ~pokemon: charmander (lampwick), ~dogs: badou (eyepatch), ~power rangers: jack (ghost), ~tales of abyss: mieu (thing), ~ace attorney: klavier (bruderlein)

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pretecorrotto July 23 2009, 03:02:52 UTC
Grumbling the entire way, Moon allowed himself to be dragged by Eyepatch down the bar, and eyed the establishment suspiciously. Several people had mentioned the place favorably, so it couldn't be all bad.

Shaking the other man off (or trying to, at least), Moon looked for a free table.

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smokesordie July 23 2009, 03:13:52 UTC
Eyepatch let go, sauntering over to the nearest table and taking a seat. He leaned back in the chair, the heels of his boots clunking against the tabletop.

"Come on, newbie. Even you can't deny that after a few days of this fucking shithole, you don't want a drink?" And with that, he reached into his pocket, pulling out his pack of cigs and lighter in one hand.

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pretecorrotto July 23 2009, 03:23:32 UTC
Moon's eyes locked on to the lighter and he silently withdrew his own cigarettes. "Give me a light, then."

He sat down across from Eyepatch and watched the few other people mill around. "Not that bad."

Turning his head to observe the bar, he looked at the selection of liquors before finally deciding. "Beer."

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smokesordie July 23 2009, 03:29:31 UTC
Pulling out a cigarette between his lips, he lit the end then tossed the lighter over to Moon. Eyepatch tilted his head back and exhaled the smoke into the air.

"Ah, just wait," he said with a bemused grin, returning his attention to Moon. "If it's a good night, some stupid drunk fucks will start belting karaoke."

His head turned, and since he was cheap and not all that picky. "Make that two."

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pretecorrotto July 23 2009, 03:38:31 UTC
Moon lit the cigarette and inhaled, instantly relaxing as the nicotine hit his system. Suddenly, it wasn't quite so bad to be out in this place.

"Oh great," Moon sighed. "And it's always the ones who can't sing worth shit who attempt it."

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smokesordie July 23 2009, 03:48:09 UTC
"Exactly!" Eyepatch took another drag of his cigarette, his grin expanding. "That's what makes it so hilarious. Especially when you get some big shot asshole who thinks he's god's gift to singing."

When the bartender came back with their drinks, Eyepatch took his feet off the table and leaned forward so his chair fell back on all four legs. He ashed his cigarette then grabbed his mug with his free hand. "Moon... You picked that name?"

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pretecorrotto July 23 2009, 04:16:56 UTC
A tiny smirk appeared for a few seconds on Moon's face, but he covered it with a swig of his beer. The stuff wasn't half bad.

"Yeah, so?" he asked, setting the mug back down and wiping the froth off of his mouth with the back of his hand. "The ass told me to pick something from my dream. I spent the entire time staring up at the goddamn moon, so I figured it had to be important." He was constantly defensive about the name choice, since a few people deemed it 'cute.'

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smokesordie July 23 2009, 04:54:48 UTC
Eyepatch actually knew when to back off a subject better than he frequently led on, especially when the subject of dreams popped up. He simply shrugged, while he took a longer drink from his glass, then set it on the table top. "At least you got to pick yours, man. Who greeted you, anyway?"

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pretecorrotto July 23 2009, 05:05:09 UTC
"Wouldn't call it a greeting," Moon said, watching the condensation on the side of the glass. "Dickhead called himself Charger. Had to knock him on his ass or he would've taken my money for himself.

"He thought he was a fucking comedian, the way he carried on." After that, he took another swig, followed by a drag from the cigarette in his other hand.

Lifestyle of champions, indeed.

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smokesordie July 23 2009, 05:11:59 UTC
Eyepatch's brows furrowed, and his grip around the glass tightened, the drag he took from the cigarette much longer than any he had previously.

But! He officially decided he liked mood.

"Did you kick his ass? Oh, I know how funny that mother fucker thinks he is." The corner of his lips twisted into something of a bitter smirk. "Asshole thought he could keep cigarettes from me."

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pretecorrotto July 23 2009, 16:48:35 UTC
Well, at least they had something in common. Moon drained the rest of his mug and tapped off his cigarette into the closest ashtray. He would never admit it, but he was almost enjoying this.

"Cried like a pussy when I did, too," he said, another hint of a smile on his face. "Said he was going to tell the guards on me. Funny how none of them showed up when there was trouble."

Keeping cigarettes? Moon would've kicked his ass twice as hard for that.

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OOC inthecenterfold July 23 2009, 14:40:57 UTC
You did that on purpose! Now Smoke's going to end up starting a fight in his own bar!!!!

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OOC pretecorrotto July 23 2009, 16:49:20 UTC
Punching your patrons = not good for business, Smoke. =D

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Commence Brawl 1/2 inthecenterfold July 23 2009, 16:53:01 UTC
[[Continuing this thread up there]]

Smoke was positively thrilled to hear Patch's voice because he had been hoping to chill with his fellow addict for awhile now, especially in his own pad. He walked up behind Patch and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Yo man, what's uh---"

Sonofabitch! THAT VOICE! Before Smoke knew what was happening, he'd stepped around Eyepatch's side and to Moon's left side. Pulling back his left hand, he clenched it into a fist, and hauled off and punched the blond man as hard as he knew how.

It just felt like the right thing to do.

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Commence Brawl 2/2 inthecenterfold July 23 2009, 17:02:54 UTC
And then Smoke realized that he didn't know this guy's face. Yeah, it rung hell's bells that it matched the guy's voice, but he wasn't too sure...

Wait a second... That voice was the last one in my dream... and I think this guy's face matches that guy... and Hakkai mentioned someone else... Holy shit is this 'Sanzo'?

Smoke started huffing, trying to calm himself down. The man had fallen backwards out of the chair with a thud, yet still Smoke felt like the guy deserved it.

"Dude, I don't know who the hell you are, but your faces pissed me off, so consider this a free memory crystal." The redhead stood up straight and poked his chest with his thumb.

"Here I go by Smoke, so if you don't want your pretty blond hair chopped shorter-" Smoke summoned his weapon for emphasis. "I suggest you start remembering me and the shit you've pulled to make me hate you."

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Fight fight fight pretecorrotto July 23 2009, 17:14:30 UTC
Things happened almost too fast for Moon to comprehend them. One second, he was replying to Eyepatch about something, the next, a fist had collided with the side of his face and he fell to the ground in a heap.

Moon's vision slowly spun back into focus, where he saw Smoke's introduction. Something clicked when he saw the man's blood-red hair and eyes, but he was too enraged to properly digest the information. He barely even registered that the redhead had pulled a weapon of some sort out of nowhere.

Wiping the side of his face with his thumb (Good, no blood yet), Moon pushed himself to his feet. "You're going to regret that, bastard."

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