The bad part of town (open)
Jul 15, 2009 3:59:26 GMT -7
Post by nonnin on Jul 15, 2009 3:59:26 GMT -7
Yet another day in a bustling town filled with the worst scum of mankind. They were hidden away of course on a small and local bar in the darkest corner where no light ever dared place a foot. This was outside law jurisdiction and only the toughest men dared come here at all. The toughest men and Rei. The rain poured down and washed away much of the stink of this part of town where the only law was anarchy and jungle. The strongest survives and the strongest man rules. The green hair turned dark as it got soaked and small braids sat close to the long thin face. The golden rims glittered with drops which ran down the black dress shining up the deep hazel eyes. The Kanji for chaos breathes on her chest in white contrast to the black.
People were staring at her, intrigued by the milky white soft skin she had no trouble showing, wondering what a woman like her were doing in this part of town. She was a rare species in this place. A woman not bouncing with muscles but slim and tall instead. Finally she reached her destination. The noise of singing men, arguing women, and drunk people in general reached her together with the smell of sweat, sake, tobacco and unwashed bodies. It was the worst kind of place, it was her kind of place. A grim grin washed over her face before she entered the building. The dim light bathed the establishment, revealing it to any newcomer while the corners were kept dark in contrast.
Casually strolling up the floor the silence began following her being so different from anyone in here. Thin, white and fragile with clean clothes. "A beer thank you." This place was not arrogant enough not to sell something as simple as beer. It was the place you could get anything if you had enough ryo. A few ryo landed on the table for him as she waited for the drink. The noise increased again as she did not show any unusual activity. As a man raised himself to argue over a fact, her foot stretched out and retraced itself with his chair and she seated herself taking the glass of beer just given to her. What a nice way to spend a rainy day.
People were staring at her, intrigued by the milky white soft skin she had no trouble showing, wondering what a woman like her were doing in this part of town. She was a rare species in this place. A woman not bouncing with muscles but slim and tall instead. Finally she reached her destination. The noise of singing men, arguing women, and drunk people in general reached her together with the smell of sweat, sake, tobacco and unwashed bodies. It was the worst kind of place, it was her kind of place. A grim grin washed over her face before she entered the building. The dim light bathed the establishment, revealing it to any newcomer while the corners were kept dark in contrast.
Casually strolling up the floor the silence began following her being so different from anyone in here. Thin, white and fragile with clean clothes. "A beer thank you." This place was not arrogant enough not to sell something as simple as beer. It was the place you could get anything if you had enough ryo. A few ryo landed on the table for him as she waited for the drink. The noise increased again as she did not show any unusual activity. As a man raised himself to argue over a fact, her foot stretched out and retraced itself with his chair and she seated herself taking the glass of beer just given to her. What a nice way to spend a rainy day.