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Busting the cherry on our characters Rylana Dietrich (thief and Peach Tree resident) & Judge Stromm (Black Ops) (10:45:40 ) . L a n a | D i e t r i c h . Peach Trees Resident Room Admin | MC-1 | Imagine Chat - [ Peach Trees : Shopping District ] -Somewhere in the shopping district located in the lower level of the Mega Block. Businesses range from standard shops to the more seedy and unsavory...- says to ALL: “Get that shit out of my face”, she snarled upon being approached by a low level pusher. Her home block was rife with problems and dangerous elements but Lana had bought enough protection entitling her to the privilege of telling these drug peddlers to fuck off. Of course had she been unknown to these miscreants they might have retaliated and put a gun in her face but with dark heavy looks cast her way the pushers sauntered off leaving her free to move through the level otherwise unbothered.- -Tall, statuesque and garbed almost always in black Lana had been born and raised in the Peach Trees. Her parents however were long gone taken by one of the many epidemics that swept through MC-1 on occasion. Left to her own wiles she learned she was quick with her hands and feet, she was quiet and unassuming, leading to a life as a thief. She worked mostly for herself but occasionally she took on jobs, hiring herself out if it meant being largely left alone by the gang currently controlling this level. Eventually making her way to the ground level Lana strolled through the commerce section always on the look out for something interesting either to occupy her mind or her taste buds. A drink would go down nicely she thought since it was another hot day in the city. In fact it was almost always hot in the city with the atmosphere polluted and fucked as it was, which lent itself to putting people on edge and in a state of perpetual irritation.- (11:03:53 ) . L a n a | D i e t r i c h . Peach Trees Resident Room Admin | MC-1 | Imagine Chat - [ Peach Trees : Shopping District ] -Somewhere in the shopping district located in the lower level of the Mega Block. Businesses range from standard shops to the more seedy and unsavory...- says to ALL: -The shopping district in Peach Trees was rather low end and while it provided the basic necessities in terms of food and resources it was mainly an extension of the gangs in the different levels. Clubs and little dives littered the area some more obvious than others in terms of what was offered within. Lana had few other vices than a compulsion to steal and she never went out of her way to operate here in Peach Trees. There was so little to take after all and she was wise enough not to directly confront the gangs with her activities. Making her way to an enclosure boasting a faded red door she’d step inside the small bar which was cleaner and quieter than most, and had a smaller less obnoxious bunch of prostitutes. Lana didn’t dislike the girls but she would rather be left well alone than have to deal with some bitch higher than a kite either hitting on her, trying to make a deal, or mistaking Lana as some kind of competition. With work being so scarce around here making a credit or two pushed people to extreme limits further evidenced by the vid station currently broadcast on a small television glowing in one corner of the seedy little den. “You Bet Your Life” was showing on a pirate channel and Lana curious and bored would stop to watch the latest contestant to sit in the hot seat. It was a trivia show where one wrong answer could mean the death of the contestant or the loved one whose life they wagered…it was sick but it was like watching a car crash, you couldn’t turn away.- (11:12:31 ) . . . Judge and Jury . . . · Judge Stromm · Viktor Stromm : Halls of Justice MC1|IC [ Peach Trees : Shopping District ] -Somewhere in the shopping district located in the lower level of the Mega Block. Businesses range from standard shops to the more seedy and unsavory...- says to ALL: No helmet. No lawgiver. No uniform. At the moment I was incognito sitting at a booth in the small bar located in the Peach Trees district and enjoying a drink of thrice distilled liquor that burnt all the way down. Illegal but necessary to indulge in as I sought to blend in with the crowds while doing a bit of reconnaissance. Gangs operating in Peach Trees were out of control again and I'd been tasked with judging one of them to bring the others into line but it was a sensitive operation that meant I had to work quietly and under cover of night which also meant I needed to preform recon before I went in. At the moment I didn't doubt that residents didn't think I was a local but I paid credits for my drink and I was polite which meant no body bothered me; it helped that I was built like solid iron too which deterred a lot of the young toughs from coming my way. Lifting my drink I'd watch as the red doors into the bar opened and took a drink, just a woman entering not an affiliate of my targets, before setting my glass back down. You Bet your Life was playing on one of the televisions. Disgusting. All these people were guilty of violating a code that disavowed the watching of it too. Nothing I could do if I wanted to maintain my cover though. (11:17:38 ) A player in the room is currently... [ In Storyteller Mode ] says to . . . Judge and Jury . .: A waitress/prostitute happens by your booth just then asking if you'd like a refill on that drink although by her body language and tone it's clear she is hoping you require more than liquor. (11:24:55 ) . . . Judge and Jury . . . · Judge Stromm · Viktor Stromm : Halls of Justice MC1|IC [ Peach Trees : Shopping District ] -Somewhere in the shopping district located in the lower level of the Mega Block. Businesses range from standard shops to the more seedy and unsavory...- says to ALL: Looking at the waitress after she approached me my eyes wander her frame slowly, reading her body language, before I respond..."Maybe you'll let me buy you a drink."...letting her know that I'm interested. Being undercover allowed me certain liberties after all. Nodding I would start to stand from the table so that I could let her lead me somewhere else where we wouldn't be seen by the regular patrons. (11:35:24 ) . L a n a | D i e t r i c h . Peach Trees Resident Room Admin | MC-1 | Imagine Chat - [ Peach Trees : Shopping District ] -Somewhere in the shopping district located in the lower level of the Mega Block. Businesses range from standard shops to the more seedy and unsavory...- says to . . . Judge and Jury . .: -The game was almost always rigged though and as the contestant’s mother was sentenced to life in a Mutie mining colony (that many in MC-1 publicly denied existed) after only providing one wrong answer a few of the patrons in the bar laughed and had a good chuckle at the expense of the poor sap who was beginning to crumble under the increasing pressure. Lana however turned to the bar just then and ordered the daily special which was the same each day. It was a colourless liquid passing itself off as some kind of vodka but Lana didn’t care. No one in here showed signs of going blind so it was deemed safe. After paying a couple credits she’d turn wander through the poorly lit joint noting a couple men staring in that greasy fashion letting her know they were interested. Ignoring them she began heading off to an empty booth which is when she’d cross the path of Trixie, a rather notorious figure around here, with a customer in tow.- -The whore you were following immediately stopped upon noting the dour darkly dressed woman holding a drink. Looking you both over Lana would soon focus on Trixie, ignoring you completely as she asked, “Does he know you got a dick?” Which prompted Trixie to inwardly fume with a hand clenching into a fist, ready to clock the thief turned rescuer who looking past Trixie would address you now.- “She has a dick and her name is Trixie. She’s full of tricks, get it?”-Turning back to the whore now Lana would calmly add.- “You’re lucky you haven’t been cut up or tossed to a Mutie Colony you freak. Beat it…”-Her words carrying an obvious and scathing amount of innuendo before she looked back to you.- “Unless you like that kind of thing. No judging…” (11:56:06 ) . . . Judge and Jury . . . · Judge Stromm · Viktor Stromm : Halls of Justice MC1|IC [ Peach Trees : Shopping District ] -Somewhere in the shopping district located in the lower level of the Mega Block. Businesses range from standard shops to the more seedy and unsavory...- says to . L a n a | D i e t r i : Everything seemed to be going according to plan, I was following the whore out of my booth, before another woman crossed our path and my expression soured when it was revealed that the waitress, Trixie, had a dick. Upon the revelation of this knowledge my hand would clench into a tight fist though I resisted the urge to crush the -womans- face with a well paced blow to her skull however I couldn't have said the same if we were in private. In fact by the look of my expression when I answered..."No."...to the question that my savior had posed it would become obvious that if she hadn't have saved me Trixie would have been judged guilty in the extreme and likely wouldn't have come away from it. As Trixie moved away I would have turned to look at the unknown woman before saying..."Thnks."...and then adding..."I don't."...no need to judge, I liked my women with the right parts and not ones they weren't supposed to have. "Buy you a drink?"...least I could do for all of her help. (12:08:27 ) . . . Judge and Jury . . . · Judge Stromm · Viktor Stromm : Halls of Justice MC1|IC [ Peach Trees : Shopping District ] -Somewhere in the shopping district located in the lower level of the Mega Block. Businesses range from standard shops to the more seedy and unsavory...- says to . L a n a | D i e t r i : Lips had turned into an obvious frown not because she had declined my offer of a drink but because following the woman back to the booth I had recently left I'd have taken a seat and watched as she prepared to light up. Of course I didn't do anything but my distaste was obvious. As I sat down in the booth I'd have drained my drink despite the fact I wouldn't be getting a refill now. "What do you have in mind?"...my voice was tense but I was curious seeing as how she had mentioned giving her something she didn't have yet. Maybe if I decided to play along she could become a temporary contact down the road before I was forced to subsequently judge her. (12:21:30 ) . . . Judge and Jury . . . · Judge Stromm · Viktor Stromm : Halls of Justice MC1|IC [ Peach Trees : Shopping District ] -Somewhere in the shopping district located in the lower level of the Mega Block. Businesses range from standard shops to the more seedy and unsavory...- says to . L a n a | D i e t r i : Littering. Extortion. There seemed to be no end to the crimes this woman was willing to commit in a single meeting and without even knowing who I was but while I made a mental tally of her transgressions I was outwardly passive towards them. Looking at her I was apparently thinking over what I would tell her before deciding..."She wasn't worth much. Barely more than double my drink."...which was more an observation than anything else however I'd relax back into the seat of the booth and add..."What do you want to know?"...her curiosity may have been a small price to pay and it could have been an easy route even if paying her off was marginally the same. Glancing towards the television still playing out a scene from the game show I'd have looked back towards her after only a moments distraction, waiting to hear her out as it were. (12:27:39 ) . L a n a | D i e t r i c h . Peach Trees Resident Room Admin | MC-1 | Imagine Chat - [ Peach Trees : Shopping District ] -Somewhere in the shopping district located in the lower level of the Mega Block. Businesses range from standard shops to the more seedy and unsavory...- says to . . . Judge and Jury . .: “Well first off…”-A small smirking grin spreading across her features briefly she’d reach for her drink, taking a sip of it before returning to her cigarette which she puffed on before continuing, her words accompanied by a small exhaling of smoke.- “What’s a guy like you into huh? I mean if you hadn’t ‘saved’ you what was Trixie in store for?”-The citizens of MC-1 were a bored lot thanks in part to mass unemployment which meant they were not only looking for work, but also an escape from boredom and the grim reality of the world they lived in. Naturally this also meant citizens were not shy and few cared to respect certain boundaries which was evidenced in the way Lana now asked for details that one in any other world might not have asked right off the get-go. She had nothing better to do though and there was just something about you that seemed off. For once, you were rather fit…- (12:34:49 ) . . . Judge and Jury . . . · Judge Stromm · Viktor Stromm : Halls of Justice MC1|IC [ Peach Trees : Shopping District ] -Somewhere in the shopping district located in the lower level of the Mega Block. Businesses range from standard shops to the more seedy and unsavory...- says to . L a n a | D i e t r i : Fit may have been an understatement. The Halls of Justice demanded that Judges were physically capable I probably could have crushed Trixies head in my bare hands. Of course I didn't tell Lana that in that specific way. While her question wasn't unexpected I remained quiet for a short time before I answered..."Lets just say she might not have had her dick anymore."...the people of Mega City One were also a violent lot with those willing to act the most violent often being the ones in charge. Admitting that I would rip Trixies dick off for her deception likely would have singled me out as one such person. Another waitress wandered close and I motioned to her before saying..."Fill me up."...with a gesture to my cup and handing her a few credits before my eyes went back to Lana who still sat across from me in the booth. Maybe she was baiting me with her questions and the illegal acts like smoking, trying to see how I would respond, but I wouldn't bite and blow my own cover so that my operation could before it even began. "What're you named?"...we were being forward after all so I wanted to know who I was talking to. It always helped to put a name to the face. (12:52:24 ) . L a n a | D i e t r i c h . Peach Trees Resident Room Admin | MC-1 | Imagine Chat - [ Peach Trees : Shopping District ] -Somewhere in the shopping district located in the lower level of the Mega Block. Businesses range from standard shops to the more seedy and unsavory...- says to . . . Judge and Jury . .: -Lana snorted quietly at your brutally honest response but as the waitress came by to give you a refill she remained quiet, allowing you time to make your own observations before asking after her name. Lana however was not in the mood to play since the response to her question skirted the real answer she was looking for. She didn’t care what unsavoury things you might have done to Trixie if you found her out for what she was, Lana wanted to know what got you off. Anal, oral…that kinda thing.- “You will have to come again to learn my name. Although I am not sure I like you. You’re wound a little tightly.”-Slamming her drink back Lana would stand up before crushing her cigarette out on the table top in front of you. It was not done to goad you and the act itself carried a casual, nonchalant air indicating this was a normal habit for her.- “But maybe it’s all those muscles squeezing together.”-She teased before turning to saunter off out of the bar deciding she would find a distraction elsewhere in the Block.- |
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