Twisted Sister [Open]
Aug 21, 2011 9:28:03 GMT -8
Post by drift on Aug 21, 2011 9:28:03 GMT -8
The town was bustling with activity as Kuru made her way through the streets soaking in all around her, she breathed in the smell of fresh bread from the bakery, fish from the markets and the generally stench of the population, she had been too long on the road with no entertainment. Despite how Kuru treated people she did not enjoy being alone, she grew bored and restless easily, she hated peace and only felt comfortable deep in the thralls of anarchy. She was a girl who needed action, and lots of it, in all it's forms. Moving along she spotted a group of kiddies laughing and enjoying candy, Kuru had an infamous sweet tooth and so devised a cunning plan.
Changing her direction slightly she began to skip at quite a pace, no deep within the crowd of civilians she bumped into the nearest kid knocking the small girl over who landed on her behind with a mild thud. The other children pointed and giggled as youngsters do and nobody else seemed to be paying much heed to the goings on. Kuru stared down at the girl with a sharp smirk, her large eyes yellow in the light, sticking her tongue out she blew a loud raspberry before skipping off again. Behind her back in her hand she held her prize, a nice fat pink lollipop. Placing it within her mouth and allowing the sweet taste to cover her tongue Kuru looked around trying to find a clue as to what to do next, far off down the street she spotted a sign for a bar, old flecked paint was worn but the name still read 'The grizzled man'.'Bingo'
Moving through the crowd she reached the bar within a few moments, entering the old saloon style doors she was welcomed with a number of threatening stares and the pungent smell of liquor, sweat and the faintest trace of piss. Most of the patrons seemed to be middle aged men, shabby, mean looking and drunk. A few leered at Kuru as she passed lowering the hood on her black cloak revealing her face to all inside. By far it must have seemed a strange sight, a young girl strolling casually into a rough bar of hardened old men, often she was taken as a working girl, a painful mistake to make. Hopping up to the nearest free bar stool Kuru smiled widely at the old man next to her who glared and gazed back down to his drink, spinning from the left to the right on her stool she waited for the barkeep.
The barkeep finally and reluctantly made his way over after five minutes of intensive staring on Kuru's side, she was very good at making people feel uncomfortable, she had learned the chilling and psychotic stare from a fellow Nukenin many months back, sadly they got into an argument over who was to have the last piece of candy and Kuru being kuru had dealt with the matter in the best way she knew how, slit the Nukenins throat with her Kris as he had gone to take the piece from her hand. She still remembered the surprised dead eyed stare he had left stamped upon his face as the comical choking and twitching he had done as blood gushed forth from his throat and mouth. Looking behind the barkeep at the very modest selection of drinks she picked her order and announced it loudly with a girlish grin."Double Whiskey please fatty and try not to take forever this time, or else you'll make me very very mad and nobody wants to deal with that."
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