Red Seduction Bar ((Between a Rock & a Hard Place's Bar/Starting Thread.))
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				Title: <strong>Red Seduction Bar ((Between a Rock &amp; a Hard Place's Bar/Starting Thread.))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>01-02-2009, 02:43:48</strong>
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				<br>Wanna meal, a drink, or do you just want to simply dance the night away?&nbsp; Red Seduction is the place to do it!&nbsp; Though please do be careful, a few of our customers can be hungry for things other than food.<br><br>((Pic to be found.&nbsp; Please post in the OOC if you find an appropriate pic.))<br><br>Red Seduction is the starting Thread for the group RP Between a Rock and a Hard Place.&nbsp; OOC to be found here:&nbsp; Profiles to be found here:&nbsp; Recruiting Thread here:<br><br>All are welcome, but if you plan to stay, please poke into the OOC and introduce yourself, and post a profile.&nbsp; Also be aware this is an RP thread, not a thread to hang out and talk about real life.&nbsp; Other than that and respecting everyone behind the character, welcome all.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red Seduction Bar ((Between a Rock &amp; a Hard Place's Bar/Starting Thread.))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>01-02-2009, 04:00:16</strong>
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				Katherine slowly walked from the enterance to her favorite little nook in the club, a few leather couches and a nice big table making it nice and cozy while still having a biting edge.&nbsp; The perfect place to snuggle up with her fiance, Con.&nbsp; It had been a month since she'd returned from LA, and she had to say:&nbsp; She was still tired from it.&nbsp; She was only glad Con had forgiven her when he heard what happened.&nbsp; She supposed he was old enough to have learned a woman like her wasn't exactly in her right mind when she'd had a few glasses of wine, pints of beer, or several shots.&nbsp; She knew she couldn't hold her liquor, and that that night shouldn't have happened.&nbsp; Hell, even if the sex was good - she was cursed and blessed with the ability to remember what happened when she was drunk - she was taken.&nbsp; Engaged.&nbsp; To be wed.&nbsp; She didn't have any business with that Alpha, and he didn't with her.&nbsp; Why he had shown interest in her, she didn't know.&nbsp; Hell, she didn't know why Con loved her either.&nbsp; <br><br>As a Null, she couldn't be anything other than human.&nbsp; Her power counteracting anything magic about her and everything that would make magic as well.&nbsp; She wouldn't be waking up with no heartbeat or howling at the moon anytime soon.&nbsp; And she was pretty sure when she was dead, not a necromancer alive or dead would be able to make her so much as twitch a finger without a wire attached.&nbsp; <br><br>She sat down, lounging back on the couch, the silky feel of her dress draping over her body and legs, a drape of cloth from the skirt going over the couch and onto the floor.&nbsp; She closed her eyes softly and waited for her Vampire-to-be-husband, the workers getting people drinks and food allready knowing her well going and getting her an iced tea and salsa with chips.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red Seduction Bar ((Between a Rock &amp; a Hard Place's Bar/Starting Thread.))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bloodsoul</strong> on <strong>02-02-2009, 01:02:31</strong>
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				Darious had been hunting for the majority of the early evening, caught a few delicious morsels here and there but frankly was slightly disappointed with the evening so far. Strangly he was feeling somewhat social and in need of alittle place to let his human form be seen for awhile. Slipping on some dark wash jeans and a form fitting black dress shirt he wandered into Red Seduction. Despite the establishment being owned by the vampires, it was a rather nice joint and served some real liquor unlike the watered down piss he was served during his trip to LA. <br><br>Sighing quite heavily as he walked into the bar noticing Katherine in the corner. He had hired her not too long ago to make sure there was no unneeded violence during the last "reunion" of the packs and discussing hunting ground rights with the LA pack. It was quite the event to say the least and it turned into quite a party. He just hoped Katherine's fiancee didn't give him too much grief for putting her in that position, he rather liked this bar after all. <br><br>His emerald eyes glowed lightly in the low light of the club as he turned his attention to stools at the bar. He did a slight wave towards Katherine as he proceeded to take his usual corner stoolordering a few shots of wiskey in hopes of loosing the tension in his muscles from the hunt. "lets see what tonight has to offer for this old wolf " He mumbled to himself downing the first shot without hesitation letting the warm after burn to move about his body. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red Seduction Bar ((Between a Rock &amp; a Hard Place's Bar/Starting Thread.))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Belladonna1</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 01:49:11</strong>
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				(http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/rachelbmary/blondehair3.jpg)<br><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Alexandra (Alex) Johns</strong></span><br>**********************************************************************<br><br><br><br>Alex was already in a foul mood when she walked into the Red Seduction and seeing Katherine at a booth in the corner of the smoky, dark bar made it even worse. With a haughty eye roll and the determination to be civil, she walked over to say hello.&nbsp; As she passed by the long mostly empty bar,&nbsp; her gaze was immediately drawn to the lone patron currently downing a shot&nbsp;with a sexy, masculine grace that was quite rare these days.&nbsp; <em>Maybe she'd join him, buy him a shot or two</em>, she thought to herself as she continued on to Katherine's booth.<br><br>"Hi, Katherine'" she said as she stood before the table with her hands in the back pockets of her boot cut Seven jeans- and a mischievous gleam in her pale blue eyes. "Where's Hound tonight?"&nbsp; She already knew the answer to her question but felt bitchy all of a sudden, besides that wasn't the point was it?&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;She would not be as quick to forgive and forget the fact that Katherine cheated on Hound with the Alpha Were of LA on a recent "Nulling" assignment,&nbsp; as he apparently was.&nbsp; &nbsp; And although she grudgingly agreed to Hounds "order" to treat Katherine with respect, it didn’t mean she had to like it.&nbsp; <br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red Seduction Bar ((Between a Rock &amp; a Hard Place's Bar/Starting Thread.))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 02:07:41</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Although it felt like she had seen everything she could in her undead life, there were still things unseen. <em>Rare</em> and <em>exotic</em> seemed to be the only thing still keeping Shaden from throwing <span class="bbc_u">herself</span> into the sunlight. Discovering new things became harder and harder. Even in this ever changing world. As of recent (give or take a few decades), her patience had waned for her kind. Hating the fact that they dared to fashion <em>themselves</em> after the food they ate. Accommodating <em>their</em> lifestyle around cattle. A feeding pen that only served as a great big tease to someone as hungry as she. As the <em>Black Veil</em> loomed, she callously retreated. Shaden could only be who she was. As she made known to her coven many times over. Being herself <em>else where</em>, was precisely what she did. She isolated herself from most of her kin. Seeking out only those like her, with free spirits. Vampyre who lived under the old ways. Who did little or nothing to conform to fit the shackles of the new aged covens. <br><br>The Mediterranean was the scene for her most of her <em>nightside</em>. But alas, all good things had to come to an end. She was not <em>so</em> vicious that she would kill off the whole isle of Azores. Just the one side of the island. Enough to satisfy her cravings and keep her sanity for a visit to her brothers and sisters. She found them every time they moved on. Yet, Dallas, Texas was a place she never had the urge to venture. <br><br><em>Red Seduction</em> would be her first stop over in this uncharted city. Some silly fledglings in Portugal couldn't stop yapping about how Shaden needed to visit the bar. As if she hadn't been anywhere like it. Shaden undauntedly schooled them in what things she knew were truly peregrine. They stopped talking, which she was glad for. It put a snide grin on her face just thinking about it again. <br><br>Upon her arrival, she took her time with getting inside. The entrance was wide, yet cavernous. Everything done up in red. '<em>Obviously choice.</em>' Shaden gave the bouncer a measured stare. Taking long strides in passing. Her thoughts made her grin wider. '<em>You'd be bleeding out on the floor before you could even touch me.</em>' "Not very effective." She coldly stated over her shoulder. His lack of &nbsp;judiciousness would be the clubs downfall. He was lucky she wasn't in one of her malevolent hellion moods. Then he'd be sorry he let just any old thing walk through the doors.<br><br>One thing about vampyres were that they could sense one another. The club was naturally full of them. The others she could sense as well, just by their pulses and body temperatures. The sublime beat of actual palpitations called to her keen hearing. What delicious morsels waited out there on the dance floor. While a tiny bit of trouble would be fun, tonight she decided to lay low. Like she always did before striking out at her prey, tonight, she would just watch.</span><br><br><div align="center">(http://i232.photobucket.com/albums/ee80/One_Way/vamp.png)<br><strong><strong><span style="font-family: Dark11;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">{Dallas Vamp}</span></span></strong></strong></div><br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Shaden had an eyeful of the place, and nothing in particular was worth just <em>watching</em> anymore. Far too used to satisfying her every indulgent need, Shaden began giving in. Stalking. The weak, the intoxicated, the lonely. <em>'Got you.'</em> She thought, as she spied a few potential treats. From the bar, Shaden subtly made her way over to one. There <em>was</em> a message she received, about meeting with the master of the coven first. Yet, rules never did take top priority by Shaden's standards.<br><br>In a booth, all alone sat a girl in a fabulous gown. One that looked very much like it belonged to someone in a lofty position. "Interesting. Your outfit...it speaks volumes. She slid into the booth, quite close to the stranger. Her gaze was prying and leering at the same time. "Yet...I <em>don't</em> think you're living up to them." There was something Shaden couldn't put her finger on. Something was wrong, mostly because she was using all of her luring powers, and the girl wasn't taking the bate. "Familiar?" Shaden shook her head in answer to her own question. "What kind of puzzle are you?" She took a few strand of the girl's hair and smelled it. Attempting to catch the scent of who the girl's keeper might have been. Faintly reminiscent, yet vulgar in smell, Shaden tossed the strands away as if she were about to become sick.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red Seduction Bar ((Between a Rock &amp; a Hard Place's Bar/Starting Thread.))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>21-02-2009, 07:11:32</strong>
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				The woman sighed as Alex came around - probably to give her a hard time like she had been lately.&nbsp; Even if Hound had forgiven her, Alex was a prime example of the Vampires under him that hadn't.&nbsp; Damn it, she'd made a mistake and she knew it and she wished it never happened and was STILL taking punishment from everyone - including Hound.&nbsp; Yes, he forgave her, but not without a few screwples.&nbsp; She wondered if he'd even told the rest that she was payng pennance to him.&nbsp; From the way she was sometimes being treated - despite the order of respect - she hazzared a guess that he hadn't.&nbsp; She supposed she deserved it though, and decided to just take it, whether or not anyone knew.&nbsp; "Hello, Alex.&nbsp; No, I don't.&nbsp; He told me that tonight there was some business that he didn't want me to concern myself with.&nbsp; He said for me to wait here," she told the young Vampire, leaning up to better speak with the other woman when she felt a yank at her hair.&nbsp; Her eyes widened as she gave a yelp, looking back to see someone smelling - SMELLING - her hair.&nbsp; "Can I help you," she asked, annoyed as anyone else who had just been smelled would be as she frowned at the woman.&nbsp; She knew that vampires sometimes went off of smell, but she was used to someone at LEAST letting her see what they were about to do, or even better ask.&nbsp; Never just come up, yank her hair and then sniff, sniff, smell.&nbsp; She looked up at the woman, disgruntled not quite the word for how she was feeling at the moment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red Seduction Bar ((Between a Rock &amp; a Hard Place's Bar/Starting Thread.))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Belladonna1</strong> on <strong>21-02-2009, 07:35:20</strong>
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				(http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/rachelbmary/blondehair3.jpg)<br><br><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Alex Johns</strong></span><br>**************************************************<br><br>Alex watched, with her senses on high alert, as the unfamiliar vamp sauntered up and casually placed herself in the booth next to Katherine.&nbsp; She kept her hands in her back pockets and appeared as cool and calm&nbsp; as ever.&nbsp; Only those who knew her, and knew her well, would have recognized the subtle alterations in her demeanor that would indicate her preparations for a fight.&nbsp; It didn't matter what issues she had with Katherine, or how much of a bitch she thought her to be, Hound would kill her if she allowed anything to befall his future bride.&nbsp; <br>&nbsp; So with a vigilant eye she watched the scene unfold and tried not to laugh while the vamp&nbsp; learned of Katherine's "unique" ability.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Bloodsoul</strong> on <strong>22-02-2009, 03:45:54</strong>
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				Now finishing off his 12th shot with little more than a slight warmth to show for it, the damn pain of being a were is, the matabolism burns through the toxic effects of the shots before they can really effect the body. Makes for rather expensive nights out on the town if a hang over the next morning in the goal. His rather perceptive hearing has caught wind of the situation behind him with Katherine and he could help but smile deviously chuckling slightly to himself. Seemed even the vampire's princess had a few rough edges to her high end night life. <br><br>He brushed a wayward strand of hair from his eyes and kept the group of girls in his emerald sights. He had heard about Alex's dislike for Kat his trip to L.A with her but this is the first time he had ever seen the woman. Seemed the rumors of her distace for her prince's choices in woman irked her and there seemed to be an unannounced enterance of a local. The smell about her though entirely woman reeked of vampire, not neccessarly a poor scent but unmistakable. she seemed to be unwittingly beginning to get herself into something that may not entirely end well for anyone or the decor of the bar. Given these ladies decide to have a match of testing the bounds of immortality. <br><br>Grasping four shots firmly in his right hand he smirked and stood from his perch on the stool. Well if there was going to be some fun mise well inject himself into the situation since it appears alchohol does not seem to be means to the end in mind by itself. Who knows he might save the owner a few walls. Walking over slowly speaking in the deep velvet tone he was known for "excuse me my dear ladies, may I offer you a drink perhaps a dance or two for those willing?" he flashed a smiled.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red Seduction Bar ((Between a Rock &amp; a Hard Place's Bar/Starting Thread.))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>23-02-2009, 02:55:25</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">As she evaluated the situation, Shaden construed that "blondie" was also an immortal. Lack of a pulse equaled little or no fun in Shaden's opinion. The way the girls interacted seemed tense. The melodrama was something Shaden was unaccustomed. For the crowd she ran with were blunt and harsh. Nothing sugar coated present in their intermingling. Shaden <em>did</em> wonder however, the reason for "blondie" being so cordial with dessert. (The Katherine girl being "dessert".) She'd have to ask later, if she didn't figure it out on her own. "Can I help you?" "Dessert" asked in an annoyed tone. "You can help me...later." She widened her eyes once, and flashed the girl an evil grin. "Oh- thank you for reminding me...I had a meeting with Con, hours ago. Oops. Hopefully he won't be too angry when he finds out he's been stood up." She continued to swished the wine in her glass.<br><br>She did nothing to hide her protruding incisors as she spoke. Or the fact that she stared hungrily. As she locked eyes with the girl "blondie" called Katherine, Shaden attempted using her luring powers once more. It was soon interrupted by a man Shaden had seen at the bar. <br><br>Since she was a fabulous listener, Shaden heard the Katherine girl call "blondie" Alex. She addressed her as if she had known her for ages. Ignoring the male's question all together. Shaden sipped her wine and asked, "Alex love...would you tell me..." She swished her wine again. "What species <em>is</em> he?" She gave the male a measured glare. </span><br><br><div align="center">(http://i232.photobucket.com/albums/ee80/One_Way/vamp.png)<br><span style="font-family: Dark11;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>{ Dallas Vamp }</strong></span></span></div>
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				Post by: <strong>Belladonna1</strong> on <strong>23-02-2009, 03:33:49</strong>
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				(http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/rachelbmary/blondehair3.jpg)<br><br><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Alex Johns</strong></span><br>***********************************************************<br><br>&nbsp; With a curl of her lip, Alex flashed her fangs in a sneer at the vamp.&nbsp; She took a step closer- then with her arms extended and palms flat against the table, she bent over and replied "&nbsp; Well now,<strong>...<em>love, </em> </strong> I think a better question might be what species <em>are you</em> that you can't figure that out for yourself?"<br><br>If this vamp thought that her supercilious attitude would fly with her, she was in for a big surprise...... 
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