Hyper-Reality

Hayato stepped into the bar, sat down, and ordered a drink. He made no move to cover himself up or hide his appearance. People would know that he was a member of the star gladiator force, and he was fine with that.

He didn't have the aura around him that one would expect from a special person, but that's because he had it stored in his suit's battury back. But then again, only the members of star gladiator knew about that, which left everyone else wondering...
 
Drayv

Drayv Finely made it to the bar He said hello to the bar tender " Good day for bisness jay "
"Yep Drayv Sure is "

He looks down thebar And sees Hayto He walks up thim Drayvs scar Throbing "Go Away hayto I dont want any truble Leav my town now for old times sake"
 
the star gladiator ignord Drayv and continued sipping his drink. "I just wanted a drink" was all he said, as he drank.
 
She observed him with a greatful gaze as she felt his life osmos through his hand to hers.

"I'm pleased to meet you Jon. I really cannot thank you enough for your help. You've been so kind to me in a very strange time."

She had been wrong about him. The shock of a stranger being concerned and showing kindness perhaps dulled her recollection of her first link with this man. As these new experiences poured into her currently overworked mind, her face remained stolid. What was next, she wondered. Could he really know what was mutating her life into this grand seer. A visionary prophet she was not, but seeing one's memories through a mere touch of skin certainly proved a strange abberation to a normal semblance of life. Meline did not yet know if this could work to her advantage, or if she was just experiencing grandiose pipe-dreams. One thing she knew for sure, she had to find someone who could help her. It had to be the right person. If this Jon was not that soul, perhaps he knew of someone who would understand. Somewhere, a silent prayer perhaps, a calming thought deep within the recesses of her grey matter willed that helper to be the man standing before her.
 
" Well friend if you can promess me that there will be no problems Ill Let you stay and buye you a dirnk" Drayv said to Hayto
 
"If you insist, though I must admit, I don't know what a dirnk is" A joke from hayato is rare. Live it up.
 
"Just follow me", he said cheerfully, then led her to a nearby bar. He pumped his senses up and listened. Or saw, if you will. No aura frm one of them. Had to be Star Gladiator. No doubt. Another one next to him. he couldn't quite tell who he was. He tried to probe into his mind, but didn't quite make it. He led Meline to a fairly secluded corner. "If you'll give me a sec, I'll buy the coffee. Also, I need to speak to someone I saw", he told her briefly, then stood up, and walked to Hayato. "Hi. Star Gladiator I suppose?" he asked him cheerfully. "How's business been?" he added.
 
Hayato looked over at the stranger. He had a strong aura of indeterminant color, so Hayato decided to play it cool. "Hello. THis man just offered to buy me a drink. I'm sure I can convince him to extend the invitation to you if you would like" he invited.
 
Meline's body felt as though it were one big ball of tense muscle. She found it hard to relax in the present situation. Her overworked mind seemed to keep flashing back to the moment she first met Jon. Why had she recieved no impulse from him upon their first touch? What made him more special? I mean he HAD grasped her arm with his bare hand. She definitely needed time to think, but about what? More important she needed questions answered, yet she couldn't figure out where to start. Much less with whom. She eyed the three men at the bar. Jon seemingly the current focus of her attentions. She wondered what was it about him, not only that, but why him?
 
Drayv

OOC: Drayv And Hayato Nknow each Other Thay Have fought beside and Agianst each other In fact Hayato Gave Drayv His SCar. But hayato still isnt sure what drayv is


IC:"SUre Just tell The Bartender that Drayv siad yall get free DrinkS All Night. Just Stay out Of truble." He says Mainly looking at Hayato. " Ihave to Find some one I am Suposed to meet an lady by the name meline Here ."
 
OOC; that's interesting how you allways know everyone, and how you are constantly changing your plot and stroyline to try and incorperate everyone in every thread every time they dosomuch as to introduce themselves. That;s unnerving, that's annoying, and furthermore, that's godlike. There are only 2 threads in the history of literotica's ORP that involved gods, and I have news for you. THIS AIN'T ONE OF THEM!!!
 
OOC: Well spoken, Cryo. Rayv, if you will, please delete your last post.

IC: "Nah, just wanted to say keep up the good work", said Jon quickly, then headed back to his table after he bought some coffee. He set the cups down, then sat down.
 
OOC; Wich pArt Do you want deleted It cant Be my Meating With Meline Becuas I had mentioned it back at the begining ANd I have also been acting like I new Hayato from the start too. The anly one i dont know is Morgoths Guy . And if I rember Corectly you said there could be A god like Corector
 
Morgoth said:
This takes place modern-day. There are two groups of Gods, ruled by the other gods of the main religions. These two groups are the Order and the Chaos. Order: good. Chaos: bad. Both use agents, if you will. These agents battle each other constantly on Earth. On top of this, some of the gods of the highest tier, just under true religion gods, can come down to Earth. They can be banished permanently from Earth however. Some humans, however are born with powers. These powers lie dormant, unless they can be awakened through contact with an agent. These powers are very simple. They make you exceptionally strong. They make your senses excellent. You can see a person's soul, which is shown as a kind of aura, different colors. This aura shows what they're feeling, thinking, and what their health is. A small rope of it winds up from your head, and be this cut with a weapon of magic, such as the agents carry, then you will die. This rope is your soul. The other power is that you can summon force and shoot or throw it as a weapon. If it hits a human, it kills his soul, if it hits an agent it kills himas well. Bullets, obviously, still kill humans. Bullets cannot kill the agents.

My character:
Jon Thornton
Blue Eyes
Blonde Hair
Works as a succesful entrepreanur
He works out every day, and his company produces army weaponry. He has access to this weaponry, and owns much of it.
 
Re: Drayv

Rayv said:
He sits in A bar In New york Listining to his favrit Band SMANIKIED Sing on the out side of pain . As he sits there He looks in the miorer Staering at the rough looking man in it . He sinsed graet power near in an aly way or some thing Than as he looked in the mioer his scar on his left cheak throbed and glowed Drayv Speeks

" Hayato?!"
"He's Back" Hewispers thees things to himself. He getds up with out paying and walks out the door and vanishes

He apears at his home And gose to sleep



OOC: Drayv dont do much dose he?
 
Re: Drayv

Rayv said:
He wakes up To a screaming Phone: " Hello Drayvaughanus investagaitions Whatcher Speeking how may I help you? " He says In asleppy voice. " Ok ok Miss Ashen, Meline Meat me at Smokeys Bar ANd Grill on grame AV At 6:30 pm To night ANd we will disucse your case OK? Thank you Good night"
 
OOC: Since everyone is getting things off of their chest I might as well admit one glaring error that just pisses me off as well. Don't play my F@ck!ng character for me.. first and foremost to Drayv, Meline, as per my original post was in Chicago... that's Chicago, Illinois love, NOT New York. Secondly.. why on the Man's green earth would she call some private dick from 5 or so states away? Hmm??! Exactly. I never and my character never agreed to this post of yours and I really really REALLY don't appreciate the fact that you tied her up and/or in like that. Theres very few things about RP-ing that have irked me since the beginning of my playing 10+ years ago. That being inconsiderate automated storytellers that just assume my mundane self will agree with their wise and omniscient decisions regardless of how my character would actually handle the situation, GODDESS FORBID I should have the opportunity to actually play out my own character. What nerve I must have to think that a personality of my own creation and design, which might I add you know absolutely nothing about save what I have posted, would be under my express control and that I have the right to flesh her out as I see fit.. How the hell dare I! I should be condemned for trying to Role play instead of Roll play. What in the mess was I thinking?!?

::ahem:: Whew.. did I really say that? :rolleyes: Alright I've said my peace amen.


IC: She recived the piping hot coffee from him with a warm smile and a quiet acknowledgement of thanks. Dumping a small cane field's harvest of sugar crystals into the cup followed by a single-serving packet of Non-dairy, artificial, powdered, preservative this, caramel colored substitue that creamer. After stirring it quickly with one finger, she lifted the cup to her lips. A sour expression to match the taste of the liquid, she remedied the situation with another small fortune of the crystalline granules, then satisfied with the coffee content of her sugar she sipped contentedly.

"So Jon, you mentioned that you could tell me a little about my situation, yet you don't really know what's been going on with me in the past week and to tell the God's honest truth I don't know if you'd believe me or send me packing to a loony farm. But either way I appreciate your trying to help."
 
OOC; woh, woh, calm down pretty kitty. I'm sure he didn't mean it. Isn't that right Ravy......

Oh, look at me. I'm all darkstalkers today. the pretty kitty is a nickname for Felicia.
 
OOC: Don't make me kick your Viagra-fiending butt!! Kitty kitty yourself mister :p Oh and while the kitty's scratching back.. There are somethings you guys are just gonna have to accept. I am a woman, female of the femenine pursuasion even, woman opposite of man, smarter than, sometimes .. in this case perhaps. ::neurotic giggle:: Oh come on guys, I'm just having fun with you.. being the only woman on this thread has to have some type of insentiary perks eh? Can't deny me that without feeling a little guilty hmmm?? By the by I am prone to fits of ranting and often quite set in the fact that I am right about everything. Even when I'm wrong.... which I never am.
 
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