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Palla - Post 8
@Garraofduhfunk
The Gryphon would show signs of affection with Shiki as he patted his beak before he made his way into the wagon. Finding himself comfortable under the soft seating and a window to see the surroundings. The elderly lady would speak with the Gryphon who was exceedingly overexcited and would make his way pushing the wagon.
Along the journey, Shiki would re-position his seating gazing out the windows and noting the traverse surrounding of the landscape until something begin vibrating as a sound would resonate
[*purururu*]
Shiki would stare at the Den Den until he answered.
[*gacha *]
" Hello? " he would answer until he realised the voice over the call was familiar and from the ship to which he responded, "What's up? ... Did something happen? " ... The voice that came from a marine officer stationed back at the ship until he would state that there was a static call that came from a marooned marine ship at another location.
This is just to bring up later as the next adventure as it won't play a part in Palla
With the den den call ending Shiki would sigh heavily then raise his head back, looking at the roof with him then thinking to himself ... ' Damn forgot to ask the elderly lady how long was this journey and hope Lucifer is there '
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I'd wait patiently whilst watching Decim prepare the drinks, to which I'd take a sip knocking the drink back, my taste buds could taste the citrus-y, followed by a hint of sweet maraschino, and ended with dry, smoky rabarbaro from the drink. ' I need to offer this man a job '
Feeling the beauty grab onto my arm tightly whilst taking her sip and smiled until Decim responded which would make her face turn red as she responded right after to why I was asking about her.
" Interesting, thank you. Decim was it? ... I would wanna offer you a job as my bartender for my club, so how about the offer? ... " then turned to the beauty to answer to her comment ... " I have unfinished business with ~ " before I could finish another voice would cut me off.
Until the voice who would get out of his seat then reach into his pocket pull out some beli and rolling it over the beauty, I simply would take pick up my glass with the drink then raise it up feigning to take a sip but instead would scoff at the man's statement. Without even batting an eye to the man or the beauty.
Witnessing Decim bow even further with more respect noting he had rejected my proposal ... " I see your nothing but a harlot, Aerica? "
The mood of the room would shift to the point that I remained still composed, all the while having everything pile up from the very bar that I was at originally and then wooed by Aerica then knocking back the drink.
" Decim, give me your strongest scotch whiskey on the rocks and none of the cheap stuff " ... reaching into my inside pocket to pull out a luxurious cigar that i would rest in between my lips in the corner of my mouth.
Palla - Post 8
@Garraofduhfunk
The Gryphon would show signs of affection with Shiki as he patted his beak before he made his way into the wagon. Finding himself comfortable under the soft seating and a window to see the surroundings. The elderly lady would speak with the Gryphon who was exceedingly overexcited and would make his way pushing the wagon.
Along the journey, Shiki would re-position his seating gazing out the windows and noting the traverse surrounding of the landscape until something begin vibrating as a sound would resonate
[*purururu*]
Shiki would stare at the Den Den until he answered.
[*gacha *]
" Hello? " he would answer until he realised the voice over the call was familiar and from the ship to which he responded, "What's up? ... Did something happen? " ... The voice that came from a marine officer stationed back at the ship until he would state that there was a static call that came from a marooned marine ship at another location.
This is just to bring up later as the next adventure as it won't play a part in Palla
With the den den call ending Shiki would sigh heavily then raise his head back, looking at the roof with him then thinking to himself ... ' Damn forgot to ask the elderly lady how long was this journey and hope Lucifer is there '
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
I'd wait patiently whilst watching Decim prepare the drinks, to which I'd take a sip knocking the drink back, my taste buds could taste the citrus-y, followed by a hint of sweet maraschino, and ended with dry, smoky rabarbaro from the drink. ' I need to offer this man a job '
Feeling the beauty grab onto my arm tightly whilst taking her sip and smiled until Decim responded which would make her face turn red as she responded right after to why I was asking about her.
" Interesting, thank you. Decim was it? ... I would wanna offer you a job as my bartender for my club, so how about the offer? ... " then turned to the beauty to answer to her comment ... " I have unfinished business with ~ " before I could finish another voice would cut me off.
Until the voice who would get out of his seat then reach into his pocket pull out some beli and rolling it over the beauty, I simply would take pick up my glass with the drink then raise it up feigning to take a sip but instead would scoff at the man's statement. Without even batting an eye to the man or the beauty.
Witnessing Decim bow even further with more respect noting he had rejected my proposal ... " I see your nothing but a harlot, Aerica? "
The mood of the room would shift to the point that I remained still composed, all the while having everything pile up from the very bar that I was at originally and then wooed by Aerica then knocking back the drink.
" Decim, give me your strongest scotch whiskey on the rocks and none of the cheap stuff " ... reaching into my inside pocket to pull out a luxurious cigar that i would rest in between my lips in the corner of my mouth.
Meeting the God Father:
@Dream
Shiki would find that his trip was quite relaxing. The bed seemed to be so inviting and peaceful for him. It's down feathers seemed to cradle his body just right despite the chaos that was occurring outside the Wally Wagon. Gryphon was sprinting back and forth, one edge of the street to the opposite side, narrowly passing much more reasonably paced Wally Wagons. The other creatures seemed to scoff at Gryphon along with their passengers. Gryphon on the other hand was having the time of his life. His tongue continued to travel behind him like a dangling rope.
"Do-Do-DOOOOHHH!!!"
It would continue on like that for some time, the sun nearly coming to set. The Wagon would slowly come to a stop, right in front of an open, yet small, mountain with a single cobblestone tower. It would have looked peaceful if not for one thing. The ground was covered in unconscious bodies. From the Wagon, the view to the front of the tower was easy for the average person to see. A single person seemed to be standing at the entrance, holding a much smaller person against the wall. In an almost casual matter, the figure would drag the other person along the wall before letting them drop to the ground. Deep crimson blood spread along that path. The figure had pale white skin with crimson mixed in. Was their skin marked by ink or by blood? It was had to tell. Turning to face the Wagon, they became a lot clearer to see. A large man with a dark bushy beard scowled in Shiki's direction as he stretched out his muscular left arm. Oddly enough, an axe seemed to spin out of the body of another figure and find it's home in his grip.
"I am what the Gods have made me! Who presents themselves at such a time as this?!"
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"As you wish, Sir"
Decim reached up for a very expensive looking bottle of scotch whiskey, opening it up and pouring the amber liquid into intricate looking glass with a ball of ice already inside. He poured a quite libral amount for the well dressed man before sliding it over. He bowed to Lucifer again before opening his mouth to speak. Before a word could be spoken, Atlas held his hand up and made a sweeping motion towards Decim. The bartender looked at Atlas and nodded before stealing a nervous glance at Lucifer. Atlas would scoot a little closer to him, the scent of expensive cologne filling the air. He smiled casually as he took a metal tin out from his breast pocket in his jacket. Popping the lid would reveal four very fine looking cigars. Atlas would take one and put it in his mouth, starting to put the lid back on before almost remembering that Lucifer was there and offering him one. Striking a match, he would light his cigar (as well as Lucifer's if he obliged), and he would take a few puffs before finally speaking again.
"It's been a long time Satan. Haven't seen you since Zeus and his kids took everything I had. I would have never had guessed one of my girls would bring you to me. Usually the guys they bring home... well they become a part of the Family! Waluigigigigigigi!"
Atlas let out a hearty laugh, his belly shaking slightly with each chortle. It seemed that everyone within earshot would laugh at this. The mood perhaps shifting once again for the fallen angel. Eyes watched him from all angles, hanging on to the words of Atlas. Their intent wasn't malicious, but it definitely had a familiarity. The giant man would take another puff of his cigar as he looked Lucifer in the eyes.
"This meeting feels like fate! All my centuries of planning get topped off with an old acquaintance who can aid my cause. Hear out my request. Do you want Decim here? You can have him. You can have whatever you want. There is just one thing that I need to have. Those many years ago, when I was thrust into peasantry and squalor, I vowed to take what belonged to me. I didn't care how long it would take or how much it would cost, those Olympian Usurpers would not get away with such INJUSTICE!"
Atlas clenched a beefy hand as he leaned in closer still to the man. His grey eyes seemed to have a fire behind them. Not only was he fired up, but the crowd around him seemed to be worked up as well. Cheers began to erupt from those around them. What might not have been clear before, might have become a lot clearer. Lucifer may have pegged Aerica as a harlot, but it looked like the entire casino was under Atlas' meaty thumb.
"I want Athena's throne."
@Dream

Shiki would find that his trip was quite relaxing. The bed seemed to be so inviting and peaceful for him. It's down feathers seemed to cradle his body just right despite the chaos that was occurring outside the Wally Wagon. Gryphon was sprinting back and forth, one edge of the street to the opposite side, narrowly passing much more reasonably paced Wally Wagons. The other creatures seemed to scoff at Gryphon along with their passengers. Gryphon on the other hand was having the time of his life. His tongue continued to travel behind him like a dangling rope.
"Do-Do-DOOOOHHH!!!"
It would continue on like that for some time, the sun nearly coming to set. The Wagon would slowly come to a stop, right in front of an open, yet small, mountain with a single cobblestone tower. It would have looked peaceful if not for one thing. The ground was covered in unconscious bodies. From the Wagon, the view to the front of the tower was easy for the average person to see. A single person seemed to be standing at the entrance, holding a much smaller person against the wall. In an almost casual matter, the figure would drag the other person along the wall before letting them drop to the ground. Deep crimson blood spread along that path. The figure had pale white skin with crimson mixed in. Was their skin marked by ink or by blood? It was had to tell. Turning to face the Wagon, they became a lot clearer to see. A large man with a dark bushy beard scowled in Shiki's direction as he stretched out his muscular left arm. Oddly enough, an axe seemed to spin out of the body of another figure and find it's home in his grip.

"I am what the Gods have made me! Who presents themselves at such a time as this?!"
__________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
"As you wish, Sir"
Decim reached up for a very expensive looking bottle of scotch whiskey, opening it up and pouring the amber liquid into intricate looking glass with a ball of ice already inside. He poured a quite libral amount for the well dressed man before sliding it over. He bowed to Lucifer again before opening his mouth to speak. Before a word could be spoken, Atlas held his hand up and made a sweeping motion towards Decim. The bartender looked at Atlas and nodded before stealing a nervous glance at Lucifer. Atlas would scoot a little closer to him, the scent of expensive cologne filling the air. He smiled casually as he took a metal tin out from his breast pocket in his jacket. Popping the lid would reveal four very fine looking cigars. Atlas would take one and put it in his mouth, starting to put the lid back on before almost remembering that Lucifer was there and offering him one. Striking a match, he would light his cigar (as well as Lucifer's if he obliged), and he would take a few puffs before finally speaking again.
"It's been a long time Satan. Haven't seen you since Zeus and his kids took everything I had. I would have never had guessed one of my girls would bring you to me. Usually the guys they bring home... well they become a part of the Family! Waluigigigigigigi!"
Atlas let out a hearty laugh, his belly shaking slightly with each chortle. It seemed that everyone within earshot would laugh at this. The mood perhaps shifting once again for the fallen angel. Eyes watched him from all angles, hanging on to the words of Atlas. Their intent wasn't malicious, but it definitely had a familiarity. The giant man would take another puff of his cigar as he looked Lucifer in the eyes.
"This meeting feels like fate! All my centuries of planning get topped off with an old acquaintance who can aid my cause. Hear out my request. Do you want Decim here? You can have him. You can have whatever you want. There is just one thing that I need to have. Those many years ago, when I was thrust into peasantry and squalor, I vowed to take what belonged to me. I didn't care how long it would take or how much it would cost, those Olympian Usurpers would not get away with such INJUSTICE!"
Atlas clenched a beefy hand as he leaned in closer still to the man. His grey eyes seemed to have a fire behind them. Not only was he fired up, but the crowd around him seemed to be worked up as well. Cheers began to erupt from those around them. What might not have been clear before, might have become a lot clearer. Lucifer may have pegged Aerica as a harlot, but it looked like the entire casino was under Atlas' meaty thumb.

"I want Athena's throne."