[Sodium_noir] Killing Time at Harlequins
eugene mcfadden
eugenemcfadden at hotmail.com
Thu Oct 6 12:38:04 EDT 2005
>Titus, Rachel, Lenny, Karl, The Tongs
>Undead and loving it, Chinese as they wanna be
>
> > Titus decided that he disliked this pimp, made eye contact, let the
>moment
>hang...
>
> > ' The Chaste Dragon,' he rumbled, ' is owned and operated by an ally of
>mine.'
>
> >Now let us see how he jumps...
>
>The Tong leader's shoulders sagged. He'd clearly hoped the change in
>management would lead to a change in his fortunes. He also looked suitably
>worried at the new Khan's words. He looked away from Titus dead eyes,
>glancing momentarily at Rachel, licking his lips and searching for the
>right words. But when he did speak, it was simple and deferential.
>
>"As you wish my Khan!"
Titus thought back to his marine days... Marine core boxing, marine core
grappling; he had four stars for unarmed combat performance and knowledge,
had taken in a lot from some very, very good instructors. One of the most
important things he'd learnt: you get someone off balance, you take them all
the way to the floor, you turn the floor into an operating table.
No anesthetic though.
' As I wish?' Titus stood, looming up like a glacier, ' As I wish? I have
not told you what I wish, I have simply stated something as fact. Tell me,
little Tong,' Titus leaned in close, letting the darkness draw to him (OOC:
1bp to shadow play), ' if you are so clever, if you truly believe that you
have what it takes to look into my deeply dark heart... what is it I wish?'
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