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Post by Skeith Drayen on Dec 20, 2011 5:17:47 GMT
After a fun day at work getting beaten up for the stars Skeith decides to take a breather at a local bar near his neighborhood. He walked towards the Black Crow bar. Opening the door went inside and quickly headed to the bar and ordered a glass of Brandy. He started to drink just felt himself unwinding. He could sense the fighting he's been doing behind the scenes and his normal job he just needed to relax with a drink.
Skeith looked around the bar at the other patrons of the bar. Some seemed down about something but it nudged at Skeith's values. He hates seeing people down. But he tried to shrug off and enjoy his down time.
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Post by Kakeru Daishori on Dec 23, 2011 6:10:38 GMT
Kakeru slipped quietly into the bar, making his way closer to his mark, nearly unnoticeable and deadly silent, despite his heavy boots. His mark was a certain stuntman who happened to have a secret much like his own. A powerful secret. And Black Fang sent Kakeru to find this man. So, as he stood behind the man, he finally made himself known. "Skeith Drayen, yeah? Mind if I join ya?"
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Post by Skeith Drayen on Dec 23, 2011 6:14:25 GMT
Jumped at the sudden sound and spilled some of his drink. "Don't do that." Skeith said regaining his composure. He quickly scanned the man and replied "Sure if you don''t mind buying me another drink that is."
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Post by Kakeru Daishori on Dec 23, 2011 7:59:44 GMT
Kakeru chuckled as he took the seat next to Skeith, and tapped his hand against the counter. "I'll buy as many rounds as you want, but I don't think a drunk man can talk business, so maybe save it till after?" He chuckled again, and ordered two bottles of the most expensive liquor the bar had.
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Post by Skeith Drayen on Dec 23, 2011 8:37:57 GMT
"Ok friend. What business do you have with me?" said Skeith before taking a drink from newly poured glass.
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Post by Kakeru Daishori on Dec 23, 2011 11:00:16 GMT
Kakeru chuckled. The man seemed more than ready to be tested, even if he had no idea he was to be tested. "Well, y'see, my employer sent me to find people like me and you. People in, how to put it, dangerous business. I'm to offer you a rather lucrative deal to keep doing precisely what your doing, only to do it a bit more, and report on it.The details, we'll need to discuss elsewhere." Occasionally, as he spoke, he took a swig of his drink, straight from the bottle.
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Post by Skeith Drayen on Dec 23, 2011 11:04:59 GMT
Finishing off the rest of his drink and putting the glass aside. "Sounds intriguing but a little off putting. But I'll listen to what you have to say." Skeith said with a smirk. "And I thought you said drunk men can't do business as well but you're putting that bottle away quite nicely wouldn't you say." He said jokingly.
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Post by Kakeru Daishori on Dec 23, 2011 11:09:53 GMT
Kakeru laughed kind of loudly, breaking his quiet demeanor. "This stuff? This is like water compared to my uncle Mario's mango wine. That stuff is insane. Anyway, if you would follow me, I'll lead the way to a more....secure location where we can speak openly."
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Post by Skeith Drayen on Dec 23, 2011 11:15:11 GMT
Skeith calmly stood up and followed the man. "You gotta let me try some of that mango wine sometime." He said with a small smile.
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Post by Kakeru Daishori on Dec 23, 2011 11:29:33 GMT
Kakeru chuckled as he walked, responding with "Heh, if you end up joining up, I'll share some vintage with you from my personal wine cellar." After about fifteen minutes of walking, they reached what looked like and abandoned warehouse, and Kakeru kicked open the door, walking in.
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Post by Skeith Drayen on Dec 23, 2011 18:16:15 GMT
Walking past the dust of the door being opened. "Subtle don't you think." Skeith jokingly said. He slowly followed the man inside.
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Post by Kakeru Daishori on Dec 24, 2011 17:34:23 GMT
Kakeru chuckled as he walked further in, spinning around to face his companion. "Heh, subtlety is for the normal folk. Not Riders. Like, for example, myself. Or you." He paused, letting what he said sink in, before continuing. "Don't be surprised that I know. My specialty is controlling the flow of information, both inward and out. Something like this is no big task for me."
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Post by Skeith Drayen on Dec 24, 2011 22:03:02 GMT
His eyes opened a little more at the claim of Rider. Skeith knew who a his film crew knew his identity and hasn't told anyone that he knows. But if this is good with information then it would be best not to insult him. "Now I'm intrigued that a fellow Rider would come to talk to me." He said not trying to be sarcastic in the tone.
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Post by Kakeru Daishori on Dec 27, 2011 18:23:58 GMT
Kakeru chuckled, barely making eye contact. He was a master at disguising his intent, but he made one thing clear to Skeith, and it was thus; This man, Skeith Drayen, was his target. "Well, my employer routinely sends me to recruit heroes he deems as suitable members for our organization. He sends me because the Field Agents are under my jurisdiction, and because I'm the only one capable of administering the test. So first, a question before the test. Is Arnold Schwarzenegger still buff, or did he just go all flab?"
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Post by Skeith Drayen on Dec 27, 2011 20:56:32 GMT
Skeith had no idea what this had to do with anything but knew he needed to answer. "Seeing as he hasn't really need to keep himself my guess would be flabby by now." He was wondering what his employer thought of someone like himself.
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