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RussianAngel

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Her name is Angelique, but she is better known as Russian Angel.
She came to the Wild West from Russia and her past is mostly unknown.
She is known and feared in the West for her acceptional skills like:
Gunplay, Martial Arts and Foreplay.
She is wanted all over but never got caught because she either kills or seduces the sheriffs into letting her go. Will anyone be able to stop her?
Why did she flee Russia? Why does she keep robbing banks?
Who will be her next victim?

Players needed:
- One guy to play the Sherifs ( cause she'll go from town to town)
- One guy to play the male inhabitants of town
- One guy to play the bountyhunter hunting her.
( or these 3 could be played by 1 someone)

optional players:
- One girl to play the females ( maybe a rival or another bounty hunter)

PM me to join. telling what you wanna play and give your introduction example please.
 
bounty hunter

Twelve dead and seven captured is not a bad record for a bounty hunter, but for one who has only been in the business 18 months (and I say so myself) it's exceptional. Let me introduce myself, my name is Jake Lamot, at 6ft 6in and 220lbs I cut a striking figure, a veteran of the Confederacy, I am no stranger to death or suffering, and I bear the scars of a hundred battles. The pittance that the army pays is nothing to the money to be made from the clearing the scum of the earth from the towns and encampments of the west, and so I became a bounty hunter, and my only advice to you; please pray your not unlucky enough to find yourself on my list.
 
( I am sorry erotic scribe but the role of the bountyhunter is sadly allready taken. I would like to offer you the role of the Sheriff's though. I'd be glad if you accept.)
 
The mining town of Walker

This little town was located in the center of Arizona and was enjoying a booming growth because of the recents discovery in the mine. Albeit its main fonction was for mining coal, recently they had found gold and this in turn attracted a number of opportunist. The result was a booming economy, a big saloon and a bank. While most of the inhabitants were going with their day to day business in the mine, one could find all kind of cowpoke, gunslingers, saloon gal and bounty hunter if one moved to the center of town*. At night especially, it was common to hear gunshots coming from around that part of the town and the inhabitants sure knew not get near by. The last sheriff had an unfortunate accident and it had only gone for worst since then. Walker was in dire need of a new sheriff now and only time could tell what would happen here...
 
The recent discovery of gold in the mining town of Walker had not only drawn it's attention on oportunists but allso on those who seek to obtain as many riches as possible. In the middle of the Arizona desert laying on a pile of dead bodies of recently killed indians was a beutifull russian lady compleately naked, a gun in her right hand and a piece of paper in the other. She was taking a sun bath afther a long tireing fight. Her black loyal horse she called
Eowyn ,whitch in old english ment "horse lover" , was standing not far away tied to a pole whitch was stuck through the heart of another indian warrior and on through the ground. " Hmmm, so the mining town of walker is having a booming period of getting quick gold. " she laughed out leaning back on the bodies beneath her closing her eyes as she enjoyed the sun caresing her beutifull soft skin " Well you know what they say.....what goes around, comes around. What is aquired fast is allso fast to vannish. Let's not dissapoint the inventors of those phrases shall we Eowyn?" The horse let out a whine to agree as Angelique smiled in return and layed back down.

A few hours later dressed in her ussual outfit ( as shown in the picture on the first post) riding on Eowyn she entered the mining town of Walker.
Before making a move she needed some information about the town to make sure she gets as much as she can out of this little hole on earth before she moves on building her own paradise. The main sources of information were allways the places where many people gathered. She stepped off of her horse near one of the Saloons and tied Eowyn to a pole near the water tank so that she could take a drink. She gave her loyal horse a pet and then went off to enter the place. Slowly and elegant the doors to the saloon opened and she entered the only sound coming from her boots knocking against the floor with each step as she walked towards the bartender and sattled herself on one of the chairs at the bar " Give me something strong my man, I had a rough day coming here." She turned her back to the bartender with those words and looked over the place to see who else was there her eyes were emiting an sweet innocent look of purety while her mind was cold and machinaly calculating the situation her being ready to shoot down everyone present withing the count of 4. A small grin slipped through her line of innocent look defense as she thought. " If only these people knew who I was, this place would have been empty by now."
 
"Sir, if you fall asleep, I'll - "

The bartender was immediately cut-off from his warning statement by a few shiny-looking coins that were rather haphazardly placed on the bar counter. Stunned for a moment, the aged bartender eyed one of the coins skeptically before taking it up and doing an ole' fashioned bend-it-with-your-teeth money validation technique. Finding that the coins were real, the man took the rest up and nodded affirmatively to the customer who was hloding his head up with a single arm propped up on the counter. He seemed and looked like he was about to keel over from lack of energy, or boredom.

Rey had been up most of the night in the course of making his way towards this town. A part of him had said that it was not far away, and it would be pointless to stop for the night if he could make it that very same night. Well, he made it. But it took longer than he had anticipated. Now with only a few hours of sleep, of which he had gotten at a local inn and had been interupted by gun fire, Rey was using the saloon as a way to give himself a good kick start. It had worked to some degree, though he still was lulling away occasionally.

"Hey, Barkeep."

The old bartender came over to him and gave him a friendly smile. Rey had paid a little extra, so now he was on temporary semi-VIP status with the guy.

"Get ya a drink?"

"Yeah, somethin' that'll wake me up."

"Gotcha some just for that, comin' up."

Rey sat up, stretched, and scouted the saloon while the barkeep got his drink ready. The place was pretty busy, not packed, but was recieving some worthwhile business. Looking at all the characters going about, playing cards, and getting drunk, Rey remembered why he was here. He was looking for a girl named the Russian Angel. Now he had no idea what a "Russian" was, but all he cared about was getting the bounty placed on her pretty little head. Perhaps "pretty" was not quite the word most men would use to describe her, but it was more tasteful. From what he had heard about her, she seemed like a woman you would really want to get your hands on. Maybe he would shoot for a little extra before handing her over.

"Here ya go, son."

"Mm-hm."

Rey took the drink and swung it back before setting back down on the counter, empty. At first he did not think it was working, then bolt of lightning shot up his spine and out his eyeballs. He was wide awake now, in more ways than one. The drink had worked after all, or maybe it was the gorgeous little woman who had just strode up to the bar that had gotten his blood moving. It was a moment before he realized who she was. It was the Russian Angel, the woman he had been hunted for some time.

His first response was not to simply leap at her or any similar action. The enviroment was wrong for such an approach, and a good bounty hunter tried to use words, rather than guns, to trap their target. So he moved over a few stools and took up the spot next to the Angel. He gave her a warm smile, and would have tipped his hat if he was wearing one.

"So, ma'am, what brings you to a lil' place like this town?"
 
Angelique looked over at Rey with an innocent smile , looking into her eyes right now who could belive she was a criminal such as she was.
" I'm afraid it's a long story sir. And I don't feel like telling long stories afther barely escaping an attack from indians." wipes her forhead as if she was realy releifed of something.
 
The ole bartender was waiting at the bar, cleaning some mugs and looking at his customers. The night was quiet, a couple o' folks playing cards in one corner shouting once in a while when was in a winning streak. Most of 'em were cowpokes an' gunslingers. An automatic piano was playing some music in a corner while some of his 'gals were coming and going around with clients, going to the 2nd floor. Some other patrons were drinking their day o' work at the mine but for the most part it was a quiet night.

He had just finished serving a young fellaw, a new comer in town. He paid good so o' course he didn't a head hunter in here. The kid reminded him of his son but that he would't let him know, only his smile and friendly attitude coul' betray him.

"Give me something strong my man"


His attention had been aroused by a nice looking girl, probably the afe of his grand daughters, coming at the bar. By her look, she seemed like she was playing in the big leagues. As she turn her back to him he got her drink ready. Keepin his sight on the bar he saw Ray moving closer to the girl in a way he had not seen him before. Making sure he good ol' remington was layin under the counter he tossed the girl her drink and listen from ear to the upcoming talks. Other patrons were started to get in, vey odd one indeed, it sure would be a hell o' a night.
 
"Indian attack. huh? Must be a pretty tough gal to fend them off alone."

Rey eyed the Angel up and down subtlely. She was a young girl in every aspect, physically. Her choice of outfit seemed to want to show off such a body as well, something he was not about to start complaining about. The bounty hunter could tell she was attracting some attention. Out of the corner of his eyes he could see some other patrons eyeing the girl, but much more conspicuously than he was.

"Bet you got yer'self a deadly shot with those guns now too."

Now was the time to start letting her know he was on to her. No amount of looking innocent and pure would fool or sway him. He knew that she was who he was looking for, and she would know that too. His hand moved to his knife and drew it out of its sheath a little to let her know he was ready. Then, without a word, he jerked his head in the direction of the exit.
 
A foxy smile apeared on the lips of Angelique when she saw the man moving around his knife as her eyes motioned his atantion towards a gun she had drawn and pointed upwards without him noticing, the up to where her gun was pointed whitch was a metal plate hanging there for the reason of proecting people sleeping there from possible gunfiights and then her look got this small laugh to it as her eyes drew a sraight line for him from that plate to his crotch as when she licked her lips like a hungry minx. Looking back into his eyes she knew she had him pinned, she was just hoping he'd notice before it was too late. Winking at him she threw herself back over the bar taking her drink and sipping on it. " Yes, these are very good,a riquoshette shot with these from two walls takes only half a second, one wall riqueshees take one fourth of a second, i shouldn't start on straight shots, plus they pack alot of power. But I am just a lady, even the most modern technology won't save me. My grandfather could shoot a squirel through the eyes from a mile with these babies. He's the reason i got this false bounty on my head and am forced to constantly run insead of living a normal life, satteling down , getting myself a family. Awww well, I bet everyone here has a story no worse than mine. " Looks over at him with that innocent face again, it should allready have been clear to him that that is the reason why she is given the "angel" part in her nickname. " What's your story cute boy?"
 
Rey's eyes warily followed where hers were pointing. He did not want to let her out of his sights for the chance that she might spring on him or something. Turns out it was in his best interest to see what she was doing; one of her guns was pointing up in his direction. How she managed to draw it out and aim it so stealthly was beyond him at the moment, but now they were at a stalemate.

For a second he thought about making the first move. But the girl did it first. IT was subtle, but sadisitic. As she licked her, beautifully shaped, lips, her aim descended until it was pointed at his manhood. His eye twitched in annoyance and anger. That was just plain mean. He resheathed his knife and sat back up as he listened to her talk.

Rey had to admit it, now he could see why she was called an Angel despite her actions. Her face, espessially her eyes, looked down right heavenly. A man could very well feel both horny and dirty when they looked at her.

" What's your story cute boy?"

"Huh? Oh. If you have to know, I'm the bastard chil' of some gal who was kidnapped by bandits. They was a rough and tumble bunch, but they taught me to shoot and whatnot. They was disbanded after some deputies got them, but I got away, and... Here I am. By the way, Missy, what d'ya mean by 'false bounty'?"
 
Angelique smiled at him and pulled her shoulders up
" Well ya know, some bloke wants a preaty girl but can't get r. He ges angry at r and stars to try and take er by force, get's his ass kicked and humiliated. Sets up a bounty for an amoun of money he don't own. And then the girl has to run." Looks over at him and winks " See you around cutey, hope I answered your questions" She got off of her seat and motioned to the bartender towards Rey saying " The cute boy pays" as she graciously walked out of the Saloon looking around as she saw a small local store the sold household products and food, and what not. She began to make her way towards it. She was getting rather hungry and needed to ease her stomouch.
 
" The cute boy pays"

"Wh-What?"

He was just starting to digest her story, and then she sticks him with the bill. At least it was not a very large payment, it was easy for him to pull out some cash and paid up. Something about her, other than the bounty, made her seem very intriguing to him. So he got up off of his stool and followed her out of the saloon.

"Hey, maybe I can help ya out a bit.... Uh.... What's yer name?"

Rey still was a little skeptical about her story and its truthfullness. On one hand, he could not let her go in case she was lying and he could still get the bounty. But on the other, he has no payoff and a beautiful young woman he could take a shot at. Or her story could be a lie, but he would rather just get to know her more intimately
 
She was walking to the store as she was stopped halfway by the voice of the youngman form the saloon. A grin appeared on her face as she turned around towards him, giving him her most angelic smile.
" Hey there again cute fella.....are you planning on stalking me....or helping me get around town?"
 
"A little of both, I guess. Though I probably could not show you around this hole. I just got here m'self while I was lookin' for you."

She was really working the whole 'Angel' bit. If it were not for her revealing outfit, she could have passed for the most innocent little cutie that would make any man feel dirty while ogling at. Admittedly, he felt that way in a part of him. But he knew she was more than what she had let on at this point, so he felt more inclined to not let it get the best of him.

"If you don't mind me askin', what's with yer get-up here?"

He gestured a hand up and down her body from head to toe.

"You're just beggin' for trouble with a look like that."
 
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