<strong>Name:</strong>Jugo Kiyaburo<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Deejay, Demona, Sila, Kitsune Bouncer.<br/><br/>Jugo smiled wide as Deejay displayed her ability and her fire, an unexpected but not unwelcome trait in a water elemental. There was no honor in conquering the meek, and Deejay was anything but. When she formed teeth and used a few cubes of ice to solidify claws, Jugo felt a chill run through his spine, he was glad that drowning wasn't her only means of attack. He listened intently as she refused his offer with an impressive flair for the dramatic. When she turned back toward the bar with quite stunning fluidity, Jugo continued to look into her eyes. Even as he pushed the case shut with his toe.<br/><br/>The undead was about to say something about the sound of a stick colliding with water was identical to the sound of a stick caving in a human's skull, when the succubus decided to open her jizz trap mouth. She'd fed recently, Jugo could feel it in her presence and her breath still reflected the evidence of it. The Hell Whore apparently believed that Jugo was a fool, for she claimed to have known the Inner Council, before his "Rise to Power". It was an obvious lie. For one, the Fallen dealt extensively in prostitution, for the highest ranking officers to outsource their own pleasure to a<em>rival</em>gang would be the height of stupidity. Furthermore, prior to Jugo being accepted into the fold of the Fallen, he was their rival. The war wasn't a secret, nor was it a secret why Succubi were only used for their bodies, even among more forward thinking outfits.<br/><br/>Jugo showed no outward sign of his resentment of the succubus or her false comments, he merely continued looking at Deejay through the back of her head. The whole idea of coming alone and unarmed into this place had been thrilling at first, but he could no longer stand for the blatant disrespect of those who he hadn't wronged in any way.<br/><br/>The comments from the succubus were not worthy of a reply, or at least not one of words. Jugo deeply regretted not bringing his sword. Instead he just calmly retrieved his case and stood up, still looking into Deejay's eyes.<br/><br/>"I'll be seeing you again soon Deejay." Jugo said politely. "It's been a pleasure."<br/><br/>A polite nod of his head was also offered to the fire elemental, who'd at least had the good sense to keep her mouth shut on matters that didn't involve her directly. Jugo turned from the bar without so much as a glance toward the succubus, he couldn't afford to let his temper get the best of him. Not here, not now.<br/><br/><em>Jugo, I'm sensing some very powerful demonic presences in there. Is everything alright?</em>Ai's concerned voice rang through Jugo's mind, she must have been circling low above the building.<br/><br/><em>Nothing I can't handle.</em>Jugo answered silently, walking toward the crowd that was growing by the staircase.<em>However, I've decided not to remain in this dump for any longer than I must. If I encounter any problem leaving, I might need for you to come in.</em><br/><br/>For Ai to "Come In" might mean the destruction of the entire structure which was certainly not built to house a beast like her, but Jugo hoped it wouldn't come to that.<br/><br/>"I have waited as long as I'm going to." Jugo informed the Kitsune at the bottom of the stairs. "Take me to the shot caller here. Trust that you don't want me to leave here with anger toward this gang."