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Post by Dawn Vharos on May 11, 2017 11:16:47 GMT
Instinct would have dictated she not ket wade out of sight as this woman could do anything to her. She'd been welcomed so she went with that instead. Fallowing sasha and on low key swivel as she did.
D mapped her surround as they moved through the compound. Wig made small and stuffed in the smallish hand bag she wore cross body. It just fit with the gum id cash and lip stain.
Not sure what else to say right then. She was still wondering how they would infect her. She'd hearf some crazy stuff from others and even del had his story. She remembered hearing hed got attacked but gad been to determine not to go home.
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Post by Pika on May 13, 2017 1:24:45 GMT
The two of them walked in silence through the house. She was sure that D was being very cautious but it wasn't her that she needed to be afraid of. Not really anyways.
She stopped outside of a bedroom on the 2nd floor 4 doors down from the stairs on the left. The walls were beige but could easily be repainted if she wanted. Sasha opened the door and stepped back. "This will be your room. You can do redecorate if you like. I'll let you get settled in, there is food in the kitchen already made or you can make something for yourself when you're ready." She smiled and began walking away when she remembered "if you need either of us for anything just ask. We do what we can to make sure everyone is well taken care of and that includes potential lions." With that she gave a little wave and made her way back downstairs in search of Lord.
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Post by Lord Wade jr on May 13, 2017 3:01:56 GMT
The wrong thing to do was let on that he was annoyed with the caller. The worst thing to do would be to lash out. The absolute most horrible irrevocable thing to do would be to forestall any attempt at diplomacy and tell the caller off.
Lord went with the nuclear option after listening to the man puff himself up consistently shade the Pride and all but tell him he was lesser due the color of his skin. That the only reason Sasha was in his life was because of the stereotype of black bucks that persisted form slavery. Lord politely cleared his throat inhaled and let the man have it with both guns blazing. He read him for all he was worth and adding insult to injury dared him to so much as bat an eye in his direction. Ending the call with a “I’d tell you to go fuck yourself but not even you have that little sense to do that, you piece of post-aborted shit.” Hanging up the phone he brought his hands to his eyes counting to one thousand in his head. Inhaling deeply and exhaling just as deeply.
He just undid all he careful planning and consideration of the last few months. He just entered into an outright war with one of the Masters revenue streams. Damn…
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Post by Dawn Vharos on May 14, 2017 16:29:23 GMT
This all felt very cult like and made her wonder if she had to live here forever after this or could she could go home and just visit here like near full moon? D was fairly indpendant as a being and didn't think she'd ever want thirty other folks in her business.
Like did you bring dates back here and stuff? She knew shifters supposedly could hear a mouse fart from across a church, so wasn't no way they couldn't hear each others sexual exploits.
Nope not happening she wasn't a prude but she wasn't finna have any one but her partner hear what her pleasure sounded like. This hadn't even happened yet and she was already finding fault, mostly with living situation but still.
D walked around the space not wanting to touch much sitting in a chair at a desk across from the bed. Wondering if this was like college dorm, she'd never gone. Had barely finished high school, Nan insisted and had rode her to pass.
She had gone with wayatt Melrose to prom he was that light skinned almost milky Creole color. French father creole mother. Had hair that was almost red brown and so wavey and long. He had stalked her almost last six months of school with puppy eyes stick candy and flowers.
Course del had call him self chaparone having graduated 2 years before an home from the academy. Him an nando had interrupted every slow dance some how. Wyatt ended his night dancing plus some with Shantia Jackson. She had ended up angry and crying to nan.
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Post by Pika on May 18, 2017 0:58:13 GMT
Sasha used her hearing to find him, not that it had been hard to find him considering he was yelling obscenities to the person on the other end of the call. Plus he hadn't moved much as he was still standing outside. She stepped out the door just as he hung up and was clearly trying his best to calm down.
It was almost amusing actually as she watched him. Doing her best to hide her amusement she walked over to him. "So what was that about? You certainly used some choice words." Her lips twitched as she tried not to smile.
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Post by Lord Wade jr on May 18, 2017 13:16:09 GMT
Her restrained smirk and smile made him want to smile despite the fact they were officially at war. Not only at war but at war with an organization that was virtually everywhere. Nearly invisible, and could drown most groups in sheer numbers. He bet on him in a fight with whale but he had others to consider as well and that would prove the logistical challenge. It wasn’t just him to consider. Nor would it be hi that was used as leverage. Sighing deeply his voice holding a certain mad lilt. After all who but the mad would do as he’d done.
Two tears in a bucket he thought as he said aloud, "Oh nothing much just making sure it’s a well-known fact and undeniable that we will be tearing up Chinatown relatively soon. And by the way the local Mountain Master of the Triads says hello."
Nodding his head back towards where she came he asked, “Anybody size her up on the way? She’s gonna have to make her bones before we infect her. Especially as we’re jumping the line with her.”
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Post by Dawn Vharos on May 21, 2017 3:56:53 GMT
D wasn't hungry but she supposed it would be good to be social right? Taking stock of where she was quartered she headed down. Still dressed for a night out.
Getting near the kitchen she heard laughing and occupancy. Taking a breath she stepped in and most stopped to stare. She didn't know if they all were lions or if some were prospects. She was sure she'd find out fast tho.
One tall thin Latina woman gave her the stink face once over,"sup new booty?"
D kept moving and went to the fridge only to have her way blocked by a shorter girl brown hair freckled an obviously friends with the first." Got shit in your ears? You were spoke to"
At that she paused let her hands relax at her sides" I speak when adressed by name new booty,bitch, fresh meat etc are not my name..there fore I in actuality was not spoken to."
The frown was immediate the fist balled came next but before fists were swung at her D cleared her throat" so how is this going to go down? You beat me up I leave you get a slap on the wrist point proven? Or you beat me up I stay you keep trying to break me and when I turn paybacks a bitch?"
She felt the others back up to watch some circling up. It was her facing them two." Or we drop it you understand I am not here for you. don't really care what got you here or what you need to prove. Just know that I have survived pretty bad things and been beat on plenty bad so you wouldn't acomplish anything at all cause obviously I am still here"
She now waited and gave them a your move look.
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Post by Pika on May 25, 2017 6:18:45 GMT
Sasha shook her head and then rolled her eyes in response. She knew damn well that man hadn't said hello or anything even remotely pleasant. Which would somewhat explain what she'd heard. Shaking her head again "considering what I heard you say to him I very much doubt he said anything even close to hello to me. I can imagine that he did say the things he knew would get under your skin." At that she gave Lord a very pointed look as it had clearly worked. "And now because of your temper look where we're at." He really could only thank himself for that one. She didn't need to know what the man had said simply because she knew her male. There were certain things you just didn't say and it was obvious at least some of it had been said. Great.
She shrugged a bit as she looked back herself. "She caught some looks but not to many. But I can bet before the night is out there will be a fight. There are a few women that I can think of that will likely have a bone to pick and it won't be us catching it." She kind of felt bad with simply throwing Dawn in the deep end but it was her choice on if she sank or swam. There were things she would have to be taught beforehand and she absolutely had to know the rules of the newly infected.
Really the pair of them were just waiting to see who approached her first.
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Post by Lord Wade jr on May 25, 2017 10:38:11 GMT
He wasn’t a pouter he really wasn’t but as she said what he was thinking knowing the situation and the lay of the land almost as well as him he allowed some measure of petulance to enter his voice. "He did mention you." It was as close to an apology as he would come on the matter. He was wrong for playing his hand the way he did. He would fix it if he could but as the Triad operated in a veil of secrecy at was impenetrable to most it wouldn’t be easy. He’d insulated and insinuated himself in as much as he could. They needed him yet as their supply chain was one of the first things he’d moved on. They assumed until it was too late that he was just a corner boy with money. Now he would have to pull the trigger on a plan he hoped he could avoid using. He would dry them up which would make them desperate. It would take two weeks if he hit their store houses. But if he hit their storehouses Nicholas be damned they would strike back. That left…
Refocusing as he mentally sized up those who would be daring enough and motivated enough.
Shrugging that matter away for now as no one knew where he laid his head aside from his Regina he dialed into the Pride. Looking at the moment at hand. They’d never before jumped the line. Yet he knew Ms. Vharos would be a necessary addition. He wondered if there was a way for her to keep her colors flying once infected. "Don’t worry Sash we’ve got them right where they want us. The trick is getting them to not believe that. I’ll double the security at the club." Moving closer he pulled her into him meeting her eyes. “None of us are gonna hurt on this one I promise.”
He went over their would be recruits in his head nodding as he thought of where her actions would be most effective. If she failed it would be bad but if she won it wold pretty much grease the path for her. "She’s gonna have to take at least one of them down. Anyway you can let slip that the queen B amongst the ladies is that Maria chick? You know Jorge’s girlfriend. If she takes her down the others will back off and not try to take her all at once. Provided she doesn’t challenge them all at once."
He kept from thinking that he was plotting for all intents and purposes against his Pride but he didn’t like Maria. She was only here because Jorge couldn’t keep it in his pants and all but said she was his. So to keep her safe and not have to put Jorge down they’d agreed to consider her. Yet every time they gave her a test she passed which made it damn hard to say no completely.
Jorge didn’t realize however that her infecting would be really hard on him which was why Lord kept him busy at the club and couriering so he was too tired to break a rule and do it himself through repeated moments alone. As many times as Lord explained what he knew they always thought they knew better. Anyone who wasn’t infected with pain and that fight for life always went bad. There was just something about fighting to stay alive that made being infected easier to survive.
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Post by Dawn Vharos on May 25, 2017 20:49:02 GMT
For the space of a breath she thought they saw logic but it wasn't to be. The thing she had as advantage was that she'd grown up with a fairly good boxer who'd insisted that she learn. So she knew that and more reckless street fighting.
So the telegraph of the swing was spotted and she was ready. Expecting crazy speed and strength she moved with purpose to avoid. Swinging a haymaker for her jaw as D let her flow past. It connected and then she noticed the other felt very human. That helped but they were still dangerous.
Catching hold of hair and shoving her into the taller girl who side stepped letting her friends face bounce off the marble island. Wincing as she face planted out cold. Well one less to worry over.
The others had stayed out of it not having any real care who won it seemed or maybe they were sizing her up. Now she saw why the shorty had tried first she was the brawn. The taller girl had looks and could probably talk people into things but fighting she wasn't very good at. Her screeched" imma fuck you up bitch" was hilarious but D focused and waited.
Then it came full of rage and clawed hands. She almost felt bad but not that badvand lit up her midsection with a good hard combo that ended up with a cracked rib. As her attacker balled up she grabbed her in a sleeper and looked at the rest." Remember I tried they pushed I just wanted a water and to go back to my room"
The scratches on her back and arms were superficial. The now knocked out woman in her arms was the point. Letting her drop she got her water grabbed a snack and stepped around bodies. They let her through some amused others curious. She had no doubt that the next person at her door would be one or both of the leaders
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Post by Pika on May 31, 2017 3:41:34 GMT
Sasha rolled her eyes again at his non apology. There really was no need to talk more about his rant considering it couldn't be undone but that didn't mean she would let him live it down. She looked up at him as he pulled her to him "you'd better be right about that." If he wasnt, well he'd hear all about it from her.
"That's probably a good idea. At least that way if she's going to get into a fight it'll be the right one." With that said she kissed him and then pulled back at the sound of a fight. It lasted no more then a few minutes but it had her walking back into the house to see what happened.
Following the sound of voices she walked into the kitchen to find everyone gathered around two bodies on the kitchen floor. Moving closer she growled at anyone that didn't move out of her way. She had to pause as she looked down at the unconscious bodies of Maria and Tanya. She knew she shouldn't smile at the sight but damned if she wasn't glad they'd both been knocked out.
Still the question was who'd done it, if she went by the buzz traveling the kitchen she already knew but just to make sure. "Who did it?" she looked expectantly around the room with Lord at her back of course.
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Post by Lord Wade jr on May 31, 2017 12:07:38 GMT
He took her sass as he deserved it and it was endearing but also made light as he could of the situation. "I am. And if I’m not we’ll just kill every chinaman in the town and start over with anew crop." In trth he was only partially joking he would hunt his eway up the ladder of the Triads and see them all sent off to their ancestors if things got out of hand. Nicholas would just have to understand.
"Definitely shes a scrapper that’s for sure. Maybe with a little grooming she could be one of our scrappers. We know she’s good with a match." He gave himself over to the kiss pulling away begrudgingly as she did to listen to the commotion in the house.
Trailing behind he watched her hips move as he cursed at the thought that someone had gotten the jump on D. It was a dog eat dog world true enough but if someone had taken her down it would be harder than needs be to get her in the Pride way.
He stood in the door way surveying the scene. The would be lionesses to the Pride stood over the fallen former queen B and her muscle. He chuckled at the thought of D having already taken the initiative and carved a spot out for herself. He knew he shouldn’t but a smirk threatened at the corners of his mouth so he turned away hanging his head shaking it from side to side. "No need for that noise ist pretty clear who happened here lets go have a few words Sash." Inhaling deeply he followed her scent back to the room Sasha had picked out for her. Opening the door he stepped inside leaning against the door jam.
“Well ain’t queen of the hen house already?” He said not hiding his mirth.
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Post by Dawn Vharos on May 31, 2017 18:33:40 GMT
She wasn't surprised at the arrival she was surprised at him being amused. Her voice was a bit guilt laced but strong. Eyes not met as she didnt want this read as challenge. " all I wanted was a water and snack tried to give them a chance to dropp it..they didn't "
She sighed" not one to pick fights or assume I can best everyone but Imma damn sure finish it or go down swinging "
Her peice spoke she waited to see if shed be booted or punished or something still not aware totally of what she'd pulled off just now.
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