A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)
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				Title: <strong>A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alysanthia</strong> on <strong>06-10-2011, 01:49:09</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/9/9d/LafayetteCollage.jpg)<br></div><br>The streets of Lafayette are always busy, everyone running to get where they are going. The major city is a bombardment of historic landmarks mixed with modern flairs, but now their is a new powerhouse in The Hub City. Izquierdo INC. is taking over the small businesses and strange things are going on. Odd power-outages, animals mysteriously dying, people suddenly disappearing and the police doing nothing about it...<br><br><hr><br><br><br>OOC (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=121154.0)<br>Downtown Lafayette (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=121243.0)
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alysanthia</strong> on <strong>08-10-2011, 09:20:29</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://i1178.photobucket.com/albums/x370/ChaneeDawn/Scion%20game/Abranbanner.jpg)</div><br><div style="text-align: left;"><strong>Name:</strong> Abran Izquierdo<br><strong>Scion of:</strong> Miclantecuhtli<br><strong>Location:</strong> Izquierdo INC. Private Quarters, no one allowed in.<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> None<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Tailored Business Suit (http://www.martinfrost.ws/htmlfiles/may2008/business_suit.jpg)</div><strong>Time of day:</strong> Early Morning.<br><hr><br>This city never stopped, the people always going and moving. It made him sick, sick on how they just went along with their pathetic lives, Abran wished to destroy that. Letting out a ragged sigh the withered old man sat down in his chair, strumming his thin fingers along the expensive leather detailing. In order to get what he wanted though, he needed to take care of those that dared to face against him. <br><br>But it wasn't like they had a chance, no not at all he thought. Hearing a faint hiss, Abran looked over at his only companion, the cobra curled up on his desk always on the watch, always ready to strike. Smirking his wrinkled flesh became even more distorted, his sunken eyes gazing out the large window his office had. <br><br>The perfect view of the city of Lafayette the one place in the world were hardly anyone would notice his subtle crimes, crimes that most people in Louisiana tended to ignore. Missing prostitute, pets, and even the occasional nun to help in his blood sacrifices. Soon everyone would know, know how the world truly worked, know who really ran things, know his real power...<br><br>Already his influence was taking root in the Parish, crime had gone up in the last few months by sixty percent. Once people saw how much power his words had over the weak minded they would all bow to him, they would all acknowledge him. <br><br><div align="center"><strong>Finally he would have the recognition he so greatly deserved.&nbsp; </strong><br><br><strong>For this, this was an direct challenge to the gods themselves.</strong><br><strong><br>Let them try and stop him, let them send their dear children to face him.</strong> </div><br>Turning away from the window Abran looked at the poor man chained to the wall, his arms slashed opened and blood steadily pouring down, down into the large bucket perfectly placed to catch the precious liquid. "<em>You tried... You failed... How your father Zeus must be ashamed... But have no fear, your suffering will soon be over."</em> His voice was barely above a whisper and the sound thick with a Spanish accent. <br><br>Standing up he moved over to the struggling Scion, chuckling in dark amusement he picked up his weapon the blade briefly catching the dim light in the room. Without warning Abran swung with strength that didn't seem possible, severing the man's arm off easily and begin laughing manically as the blood splattered. How wonderful the blood looked, the red crimson glimmering as it pooled under the helpless body. <br><br>Dipping his hand into the warm liquid, Abran lifted his soaked arm high above his head. Calling out and chanting he was completely focused, ignoring the screams of pain and anguish from the man. This was to be the sacrifice for his father tonight, this once proud champion of Zeus now a withering simpleton.<br><br><em>"Por el bien de todos..."</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>08-10-2011, 23:57:42</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Rosaria Florez (http://img593.imageshack.us/img593/2122/001nw.jpg)<br><strong>Scion of:</strong> Tlazoltéotl<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lafyette Regional Airport (http://www.lftairport.com/Home)<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Anyone at the airport<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> A low-cut red dress (http://s9.thisnext.com/media/largest_dimension/49060CC3.jpg) and heels<br><strong>Time of day:</strong> Early morning<br><br>From the moment that Rosaria Florez slipped from the plane to strut into the airport, she felt the eyes upon her, giving gentle smiles in return.&nbsp; Her primary attention, however, was dedicated to the voice on the other end of her Bluetooth headset.&nbsp; "I know, sweetie.&nbsp; I can't wait to see you too."&nbsp; Her words dripped with honey and promises of bliss, either completely oblivious to the way people listened to her conversation, or simply not caring.&nbsp; "So what have you been up to?"<br><br>One young girl in particular briefly caught Rosaria's attention as she straddled the armrest of the moving platform that carried her through the airport.&nbsp; She couldn't help but grin, blowing the girl a silent kiss and earning herself an enraptured stare in return.&nbsp; Rosaria couldn't wait to meet that redhead again, perhaps for a longer conversation.&nbsp; "That's excellent," she cooed to the man on the phone call, sounding amazed.&nbsp; "You're sure to get a promotion now.&nbsp; When can I see you?"<br><br>As she listened, she glanced around, thinking back to what she'd already been told about the others and hoping to see a face that would soon become familiar.&nbsp; She wasn't used to working as a team, but things were bound to get exciting if she just let herself roll with it.&nbsp; "I can't wait, honey.&nbsp; Kiss kiss."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sharon</strong> on <strong>09-10-2011, 06:33:12</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: left;"><strong>Name:</strong> Isabella (http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d79/kittie12/e68adedb.jpg)<br><strong>Scion of:</strong> Ares<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lafyette Regional Airport<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Rosaria Florez, Zack Jones, Mary Turner, and anyone that is in the air port. (hope that works even though Zack and Mary even thought they are NPC)<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Shirt but much bigger. (http://i956.photobucket.com/albums/ae47/countrykindagirl/wanttt.jpg)Sweat pants (http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r220/shadow_7223/hustlinseatpants.jpg)<br><strong>Time of day:</strong>Early morning</div>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br><br>Isabella walked out to pick up her bags. She had been grumble the whole trip there about how she was worried about her sword. Her gun and throwing stars was nothing important. She could pick up more after she wins that night's fight. She looked over at Zack who was always on her left side. Zack had already went over to luggage racks and picked up both Isabella and Mary's thing.&nbsp; Isabella takes out a chest will wheels (http://i889.photobucket.com/albums/ac98/javantiques/NoA3Gerobog.jpg) and undo the lock and move things to looked to see the shape of her swords. "Good. It still there." she said as she looked at her swords. Neither Zack or Mary question her needing to know that her sword was still in one piece she had it wrap in form. They knew she kept it sharp and nice and clean. She would spend hours after using it cleaning it sharping it. Just sit there looking at it as if it was more an important than life itself. <br><br>Isabella slowly close her chest and smile as she started to roll it away as she was happy to be in a new place. As it had been a few years since she had talked with her real father. That was a trip if you asked her. She tells no one who her father really is. She just told the gang that he came and talked and as normal he was going to but out of her life. Only if that was true. She didn't really care right now she need to stay loose for these night. New place and new time to make her mark. She laugh to herself just the thought of the fight it send her through a chill and a deep pleasure. She couldn't help it as Zack and Mary followed her. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>11-10-2011, 00:35:11</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Rosaria Florez (http://img593.imageshack.us/img593/2122/001nw.jpg)<br><strong>Scion of:</strong> Tlazoltéotl<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lafyette Regional Airport (http://www.lftairport.com/Home)<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Isabella, anyone else at the airport<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> A low-cut red dress (http://s9.thisnext.com/media/largest_dimension/49060CC3.jpg) and heels<br><strong>Time of day:</strong> Early morning<br><br>The moment her phone call was done, Rosaria took the time to lean back a bit against the armrest of the moving platform, letting one leg spin just a little to get more comfortable at the cost of garnering more than a few eyebrows.&nbsp; She took the time to glance around, catching a few eyes to throw a wink or blow a kiss, until she spotted Isabella.<br><br>It took only a few moments of pulling up her cell phone, making sure that she had the right girl by the picture.&nbsp; Rosaria thought that she recognized the athletic looking woman, though it had been a while and she'd met so many people that it was always easy to make a mistake or forget a particular individual.&nbsp; The other two people with Isabella didn't look familiar, but they could be just about anyone, and besides, Scions all too easily developed an entourage.<br><br>She hopped from the moving platform, swinging her legs rapidly up and over the armrest in a move which only proved that she didn't bother wearing panties.&nbsp; The clean-shaven Rosaria strutted her way over towards Isabella with a bright and cheerful, though somewhat suggestive grin.&nbsp; "Isabella?" she asked in a gentle and somewhat sultry tone.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sharon</strong> on <strong>11-10-2011, 04:57:12</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: left;"><strong>Name:</strong> Isabella (http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d79/kittie12/e68adedb.jpg)<br><strong>Scion of:</strong> Ares<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lafyette Regional Airport<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Rosaria Florez, Zack Jones, Mary Turner, and anyone else. <br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Shirt but much bigger. (http://i956.photobucket.com/albums/ae47/countrykindagirl/wanttt.jpg)Sweat pants (http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r220/shadow_7223/hustlinseatpants.jpg)<br><strong>Time of day:</strong>Early morning</div>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br><br>Isabella made it to the moving platform as she looked at her phone to check the picture that the boss had given her. She check the girl that said her name. "Hello,Rosaria." she said with a light smile. "Zack, Mary go get our ride and we meet up out front." she said to them as they both looked at this lady and head out.&nbsp; "I am sorry about that. So,did he tell you more about what we are doing here?" She asked as she stop and really looked at her.<br><br>It was something about her made Isabella looked at her a little harder. Seemed to know her from somewhere but she couldn't place it. She shook her head as she looked at her a bit more. She seemed to be checking her out but really she was just trying to figure her out. She had been trying to point her finger on where she had seen Rosaria.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>11-10-2011, 20:19:51</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Rosaria Florez (http://img593.imageshack.us/img593/2122/001nw.jpg)<br><strong>Scion of:</strong> Tlazoltéotl<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lafyette Regional Airport (http://www.lftairport.com/Home)<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Isabella, anyone else at the airport<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> A low-cut red dress (http://s9.thisnext.com/media/largest_dimension/49060CC3.jpg) and heels<br><strong>Time of day:</strong> Early morning<br><br>"Oh, you won't have to get a vehicle," Rosaria replied, all smiles and flowery warmth.&nbsp; She moved over yet closer to Isabella, her grin coy and seductive, her eyes roaming casually but demurely over Isabella's face and body.&nbsp; "I have a stretch limo coming to pick us up, and you're welcome to invite your friends along if you like.&nbsp; I trust it's safe to speak in front of them?"<br><br>The moment she saw Isabella's eyes checking over her own body, Rosaria shifted her weight ever so slightly, putting a hand upon her hip in a pose that seemed relaxed without losing its attraction.&nbsp; She couldn't help but smile.&nbsp; "Your fight against Jake the Beast," she explained, pleased that Isabella recognized her at all.&nbsp; "I was in a purple dress and had a white lily in my hair."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sharon</strong> on <strong>11-10-2011, 21:46:19</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: left;"><strong>Name:</strong> Isabella (http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d79/kittie12/e68adedb.jpg)<br><strong>Scion of:</strong> Ares<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lafyette Regional Airport<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Rosaria Florez, Zack Jones, Mary Turner, and anyone else. <br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Shirt but much bigger. (http://i956.photobucket.com/albums/ae47/countrykindagirl/wanttt.jpg)Sweat pants (http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r220/shadow_7223/hustlinseatpants.jpg)<br><strong>Time of day:</strong>Early morning</div>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br><br>"No, Mary, used some of her money that help support my fighting habit and hers." she said as she shiver lightly as a small laugh parted through her lips.&nbsp; She titled her head to the side for a moment and thought about it. "The v cut purple dress is the only thing I could think of. I don't think I have the body for dresses." Isabella said as she bite her lips a little bit. Talking to people for the most part was hard, though some people said that she was a charmer in the ring. <br><br>"I remember that fight, Jack the Best. More like Jack the Pussy." she said with another laugh as there was a light gleam in her eyes as she started to think of the fight. "I do remember you now. You was with Zack's cousin Larry,that sick fuck." she said in a low voice as she shook her head. "Though Zack and Mary don't know who my father is. They just know that he gave me my sword. But they still will listen to me without question. They are very skilled fighters as well. No one gets into the Kycones without facing me. Beside me they are the best in the gang..." she said in a low voice thinking that the boss man should had given each one a little background but that is fine. "I just have them follow us unless we needing to report the the boss. I can't remember the informantion.. I kind of deleted the first text beside the one with your picture." she said as she rolled her eyes at herself. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>11-10-2011, 22:00:31</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Rosaria Florez (http://img593.imageshack.us/img593/2122/001nw.jpg)<br><strong>Scion of:</strong> Tlazoltéotl<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lafyette Regional Airport (http://www.lftairport.com/Home)<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Isabella, anyone else at the airport<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> A low-cut red dress (http://s9.thisnext.com/media/largest_dimension/49060CC3.jpg) and heels<br><strong>Time of day:</strong> Early morning<br><br>Rosaria's words were gentle and casual, and she reached up to gently put a hand on Isabella's shoulder, a simple gesture of reassurance mixed in with friendly intimacy.&nbsp; If she noticed any of Isabella's shyness or insecurity, she gave absolutely no show of it, instead focused on letting Isabella see that she had Rosaria's complete attention.<br><br>"I think you could surprise yourself," she said with the faintest roll of her tongue, almost a purr, as she looked over Isabella's body with deliberate slowness.&nbsp; "Of course, you have the kind of body that just screams power, forceful arms that can squeeze a person down, legs that can just clench and never...ever...let go."&nbsp; Her breathless voice gently quivered in her throat.&nbsp; "If you don't like dresses, though, that's up to you, but never be ashamed of what makes you tantalizing."<br><br>The mention of Jack the Pussy made her smile.&nbsp; Of course she'd heard the rumors later on of what happened to him, and how not even the steroid use had been enough to make him half the fighter that Isabella was.&nbsp; "Yeah, Larry," she replied, her smile quivering ever so gently to fight a display of disgust.&nbsp; "Shame about what happened later, when someone found out about his little trading scheme.&nbsp; If you're going to be dirty, people should be careful about such things, so their companies don't fall apart."&nbsp; Her smile returned in full.&nbsp; "Unless you know in advance and can sell the stock short; then you end up a very rich woman."<br><br>She made a glance around the airport as she started to walk, reaching out to take Isabella's hand and help her follow along.&nbsp; "I remember them," she replied.&nbsp; "Huang San should be around here somewhere.&nbsp; I'll introduce you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sharon</strong> on <strong>12-10-2011, 00:37:43</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: left;"><strong>Name:</strong> Isabella (http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d79/kittie12/e68adedb.jpg)<br><strong>Scion of:</strong> Ares<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lafyette Regional Airport<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Rosaria Florez, Zack Jones, Mary Turner, and anyone else. <br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Shirt but much bigger. (http://i956.photobucket.com/albums/ae47/countrykindagirl/wanttt.jpg)Sweat pants (http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r220/shadow_7223/hustlinseatpants.jpg)<br><strong>Time of day:</strong>Early morning</div>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br><br>Isabella couldn't help but smile at what she was talking about her body. "I think it was more of my mother talking at times..I had always disappointed her. " she said as she shrug her shoulder as she slowly. As she thought of what she said about Larry as she took her hand and let her lead the way. "Larry was not smart about it anything he dose or going to do. He never really thought of the plan or even think of what would be his next step. Well I can't say I do either but there is some thought to my own madness." Isabella said as she followed Rosaria. <br><br>She looked around as I pulled out and text Mary telling her that everything is okay and there was a change of plans and I would fill them in and when it was time just wait a little longer as I slip it back into my pocket and she looked back at Rosaria.&nbsp; "So, what important about this Haung San?" she asked as she was keeping up with her pace as her eyes was darting back and forth. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>12-10-2011, 21:34:02</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Rosaria Florez (http://img593.imageshack.us/img593/2122/001nw.jpg)<br><strong>Scion of:</strong> Tlazoltéotl<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lafyette Regional Airport (http://www.lftairport.com/Home)<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Isabella, anyone else at the airport<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> A low-cut red dress (http://s9.thisnext.com/media/largest_dimension/49060CC3.jpg) and heels<br><strong>Time of day:</strong> Early morning<br><br>"He's one of the law enforcement officers for Hong Kong," Rosaria explained, her soft blonde hair bouncing about as her deceptively gentle eyes searched for him.&nbsp; "Quite a gentleman, you'll see.&nbsp; If you ever go to Hong Kong, you'll want to call him up and speak with him directly, because he'll have all the scoop on the place for anything you might need, as well as a light touch should you find yourself in any problems while you're there."<br><br>Her gaze flipped back to Isabella's eyes.&nbsp; "Not that you'd ever have any real problems, I'm sure, but sometimes it's just so beautiful to have a strapping man around who can handle things for you.&nbsp; I think you'll like him when you get to know him, and I can't even imagine him disliking you."&nbsp; Her gentle smile grew into a full grin.
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				Post by: <strong>Kirinis</strong> on <strong>12-10-2011, 21:43:02</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Li Huang San (http://www.ep-blaster.dk/EP-BLASTER/wv%20ep-Pictures%20actor/t%20actors%20aa/Tzi%20Ma%2000001.jpg)<br><strong>Scion of:</strong> Xiwangmu<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lafayette Regional Airport<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Rosaria Florez, Isabella, Zack Jones, Mary Turner, and Anyone Else.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black three piece suit (http://cdn1.is.bluefly.com/mgen/Bluefly/prodImage.ms?productCode=305315101&amp;width=340&amp;height=408), black leather shoes (http://theleathershoes.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/mens-leather-shoes.jpg), and red handkerchief in suit pocket (http://images.channeladvisor.com/Sell/SSProfiles/53000599/Images/2/VCS0101-Hanky.jpg)<br><strong>Time of Day:</strong> Early Morning<br><br>Huang San daubed at his nose with his handkerchief, again with the sending...&nbsp; The dark-skinned Scion could go jump down a gorge.&nbsp; Wasn't it enough that he already had gotten in contact and agreed to come to this land so far outside of his own?&nbsp; But no, as expected from a dog like Abran that wasn't merely enough.&nbsp; He just had to flex his muscles and show off.&nbsp; That was a sign of a small dog.&nbsp; But at the very least he wouldn't be alone here in America.<br><br>Rosaria was a sweet girl who knew her place in the order of things.&nbsp; Huang San liked it when people didn't get delusions of grandeur and rocked the boat unnecessarily.&nbsp; Their last meeting had been fairly cordial and Huang San definitely didn't mind working with her.&nbsp; Of course, she was Scion for the same gods that Abran worked for but who was perfect.&nbsp; A little more education and she could be weaned of her bloody primitive ways.&nbsp; Which had their uses of course, but a civilized touch to things was best at times.<br><br>He walked over to the baggage carousel and picked up his lone suitcase.&nbsp; Huang San believed in packing light and besides he wouldn't much else aside from his gun.&nbsp; Walking down the hallway he saw a familiar head of hair.&nbsp; It was Rosaria...accompanied by someone else.&nbsp; Perhaps a Scion or had Rosaria picked up an entourage?&nbsp; Stranger things had happened.&nbsp; Huang San walked over and set down his suitcase.&nbsp; "It is good to see you, Ms. Florez."&nbsp; Huang San's English had an British clip to it courtesy of his education back home.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sharon</strong> on <strong>12-10-2011, 22:29:47</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: left;"><strong>Name:</strong> Isabella (http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d79/kittie12/e68adedb.jpg)<br><strong>Scion of:</strong> Ares<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lafyette Regional Airport<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Rosaria Florez, Zack Jones, Mary Turner, Li Huang San, and anyone else. <br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Shirt but much bigger. (http://i956.photobucket.com/albums/ae47/countrykindagirl/wanttt.jpg)Sweat pants (http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r220/shadow_7223/hustlinseatpants.jpg)<br><strong>Time of day:</strong>Early morning</div>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br><br>Isabella turn to the voice of a man. She smiled lightly as she was guessing this was the man Rosaria was talking about. She let her eyes go over the man that was nicely dress and the black of his site made his Asian colored skin stand out and made him really look good. Though Isabella looked kind of out of place standing there with Rosaria and this man. part of her wanted to step away and act as if she was not even there. Of course it was to late for that as she was holding Rosaria's hand. So she just put on a smile as she looked at the man and let the two talk.&nbsp; <br><br>Her mind though was on what had brought each one of them to this point of life to follow someone like Abran. She like the danger that came with working with a guy like him. As she smile lightly at the delightfully thought of getting into a fight just because it was the way she was. Always moving forward and kind of a crazy like way. She could help but lick her lips in delight as she was clearly not in the mind set of meeting people but since it was the boss who had call this 'unite' she be good for now. Though she let go of Rosaria's hand and folded her arms over her chest as she smiled lightly at the guy as if she was sizing him up but in a 'I could take you' kind of way. Just more of wondering what the man could do in combat and maybe other things.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>12-10-2011, 22:37:49</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Rosaria Florez (http://img593.imageshack.us/img593/2122/001nw.jpg)<br><strong>Scion of:</strong> Tlazoltéotl<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lafyette Regional Airport (http://www.lftairport.com/Home)<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Isabella, anyone else at the airport<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> A low-cut red dress (http://s9.thisnext.com/media/largest_dimension/49060CC3.jpg) and heels<br><strong>Time of day:</strong> Early morning<br><br>"A pleasure to see you again," she told him, dipping her legs slightly and giving a curtsy with her hand free.&nbsp; "Isabella," Rosaria said, gesturing in turn, "this is Li Huang San.&nbsp; Li Huang San, this is Isabella.&nbsp; Full introductions with lineage, I'm afraid, are best saved until we have someplace private to talk, but we all have a 'friend' in common."&nbsp; Her smile just seemed to keep on growing, the faintest grin in the joy of once more meeting up with a good acquaintance.&nbsp; <br><br>"Now, I have a stretch limo coming.&nbsp; Both of you are welcome to join me, as well as catch up on affairs and the like, but Isabella, I do feel it best that your entourage isn't privy to our discussions.&nbsp; If, on the other hand, you have private business that either of you wishes to attend to, I'll be glad simply to let you exchange phone numbers for the time being."&nbsp; For the most part, her actions were sophisticated, high society and polished, but there was a certain animal seduction to her methods which defied description, almost as if she simply couldn't help herself.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kirinis</strong> on <strong>13-10-2011, 17:56:10</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Li Huang San (http://www.ep-blaster.dk/EP-BLASTER/wv%20ep-Pictures%20actor/t%20actors%20aa/Tzi%20Ma%2000001.jpg)<br><strong>Scion of:</strong> Xiwangmu<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lafayette Regional Airport<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Rosaria Florez, Isabella, Zack Jones, Mary Turner, and Anyone Else.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black three piece suit (http://cdn1.is.bluefly.com/mgen/Bluefly/prodImage.ms?productCode=305315101&amp;width=340&amp;height=408), black leather shoes (http://theleathershoes.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/mens-leather-shoes.jpg), and red handkerchief in suit pocket (http://images.channeladvisor.com/Sell/SSProfiles/53000599/Images/2/VCS0101-Hanky.jpg)<br><strong>Time of Day:</strong> Early Morning<br><br>"Indeed." He replied tersely to Rosaria's response before looking at Rosaria's companion more closely as she continued to speak, 'Isabella' struck him as one eager for conflict.&nbsp; The young ones always were, Huang San had seen that look in the young punks he busted back on the streets working for some syndicate or another.&nbsp; Just what was Abran thinking, was everyone he called jut a bunch of wardogs?&nbsp; Huang San did not appreciate the connotations.<br><br>"A pleasure, Isabella." Huang San spoke as Rosaria finished speaking although despite the formal cordiality, he refused to extend his hand.&nbsp; He wanted to be done with this business when he could and return home.&nbsp; Following marching orders that did not come from Mother left him with an unpleasant taste in his mouth.&nbsp; "That would be greatly appreciated, Ms. Florez.&nbsp; It's been a long flight and I could use the moment to freshen up before we meet our 'benefactor.'"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sharon</strong> on <strong>13-10-2011, 20:24:50</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: left;"><strong>Name:</strong> Isabella (http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d79/kittie12/e68adedb.jpg)<br><strong>Scion of:</strong> Ares<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lafyette Regional Airport<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Rosaria Florez, Zack Jones, Mary Turner, Li Huang San, and anyone else. <br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Shirt but much bigger. (http://i956.photobucket.com/albums/ae47/countrykindagirl/wanttt.jpg)Sweat pants (http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r220/shadow_7223/hustlinseatpants.jpg)<br><strong>Time of day:</strong>Early morning</div>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br><br>Isabella let a smile dance over her face as she looked at the man. "No, the pleasure is all mine." she said as she stick her hands into her pockets as her eyes started to dart around the room. Just a little habit that she had picked up once she was done checking out the man in front of her. She didn't know why she was so relaxed around Rosaria it could be that she kind of looked to small to really hurt anything. Then again sometime it the small ones that you have to looked out for. <br><br>"Showering dose sound nice." she said with a smile at him as her eyes drop back to the two people that she was standing next. It would give her a few moments to come up with something to tell Mary and Zack. So they don't worried to much as she didn't fully tell them about the reason why she was coming here. It was not only for the good underground fighting but it was that she was summon there.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>13-10-2011, 20:41:58</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Rosaria Florez (http://img593.imageshack.us/img593/2122/001nw.jpg)<br><strong>Scion of:</strong> Tlazoltéotl<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lafyette Regional Airport (http://www.lftairport.com/Home)<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Isabella, anyone else at the airport<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> A low-cut red dress (http://s9.thisnext.com/media/largest_dimension/49060CC3.jpg) and heels<br><strong>Time of day:</strong> Early morning<br><br>Rosaria started to lead the way, searching for the limousine driver who was holding up a sign.&nbsp; It didn't take very hard to find him, the words Rosaria Florez written clearly.&nbsp; "Do either of you have any luggage that you need brought up?" she asked before pulling out her cell phone, gesturing for them to let the driver and his entourage know.&nbsp; Rosaria apparently only traveled in style.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alysanthia</strong> on <strong>13-10-2011, 20:54:38</strong>
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				Name: James <br>Location: Lafyette Regional Airport<br>Tagged: Rosaria Florez/ Isabella/ Li Huang San<br>Wearing: Regular Chauffeur outfit<br>Time of day: Early morning<br><hr><br>Standing at the pick up zone with a basic white sign, a random worker of Abran waited for those he was supposed to pick up. Written on the sign in black ink was the names Rosaria, Isabella, and Li Huang San. <br><br>The instructions were clear, pick them up, do not speak, and drive them to the designated drop off. Nothing more and nothing less if anything was to happen during the drive, he was to imminently take the capsule located in his right breast pocket so that no one could question him. So he stood there next to the extended limousine and waited, his gaze straightforward and not moving till he saw his targets. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kirinis</strong> on <strong>14-10-2011, 01:42:29</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Li Huang San (http://www.ep-blaster.dk/EP-BLASTER/wv%20ep-Pictures%20actor/t%20actors%20aa/Tzi%20Ma%2000001.jpg)<br><strong>Scion of:</strong> Xiwangmu<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lafayette Regional Airport<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Rosaria Florez, Isabella, Zack Jones, Mary Turner, and Anyone Else.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black three piece suit (http://cdn1.is.bluefly.com/mgen/Bluefly/prodImage.ms?productCode=305315101&amp;width=340&amp;height=408), black leather shoes (http://theleathershoes.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/mens-leather-shoes.jpg), and red handkerchief in suit pocket (http://images.channeladvisor.com/Sell/SSProfiles/53000599/Images/2/VCS0101-Hanky.jpg)<br><strong>Time of Day:</strong> Early Morning<br><br>Huang San picked up his suitcase. "Only this one."&nbsp; He made a point of traveling light, besides it wasn't like he needed to bring any specialist equipment with him.&nbsp; Fate Summoner was enough for anything they could possibly encounter.&nbsp; "So tell me, have either of you been in this land before?"&nbsp; Huang San disliked being outside of Hong Kong for this very reason.&nbsp; This was unfamiliar terrain and he did not like being where he had nearly no network to back him up.&nbsp; He looked to Rosaria, "Also where will the car be picking us up?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>14-10-2011, 03:04:01</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Rosaria Florez (http://img593.imageshack.us/img593/2122/001nw.jpg)<br><strong>Scion of:</strong> Tlazoltéotl<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lafyette Regional Airport (http://www.lftairport.com/Home)<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Isabella, anyone else at the airport<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> A low-cut red dress (http://s9.thisnext.com/media/largest_dimension/49060CC3.jpg) and heels<br><strong>Time of day:</strong> Early morning<br><br>As Rosaria glanced around, however, it didn't take her long to realize that other accommodations had been made.&nbsp; Pulling some money from her purse along with a pen, she tipped the other driver so that he could move along, signing for the unused limo that she'd provided for herself.&nbsp; "I didn't realize my friends had already ordered me one," she told him, her eyes sparkling with apology and putting a hand on his arm.&nbsp; "You'll still be paid, of course.&nbsp; Would you mind having everything switched to this other vehicle, though?"<br><br>No frustration showed on her features, but then, she had more than enough money to burn for these occasions.&nbsp; "Looks like everything has already been taken care of," she said to the other two, spinning to move over to the other limousine driver.&nbsp; Her eyes held the soft sparkle of curiosity, wondering just what might come up next and if she would be ready for it.<br><br>Beneath it all, she felt a little fear, worried about the quality of employment for a man who didn't even have the faith that they could handle their own lodgings.&nbsp; She tried to tell herself that it was supposed to be a kindness, and she kept her thoughts hidden behind a seductive smile, hoping that it wasn't a sign of things to come.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sharon</strong> on <strong>14-10-2011, 05:03:31</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: left;"><strong>Name:</strong> Isabella (http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d79/kittie12/e68adedb.jpg)<br><strong>Scion of:</strong> Ares<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lafyette Regional Airport<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Rosaria Florez, Zack Jones, Mary Turner, Li Huang San, and anyone else. <br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Shirt but much bigger. (http://i956.photobucket.com/albums/ae47/countrykindagirl/wanttt.jpg)Sweat pants (http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r220/shadow_7223/hustlinseatpants.jpg)<br><strong>Time of day:</strong>Early morning</div>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br><br>Isabella sigh lightly. "Give me just a moment. There is a few things I would like to get from the car my friends had picked up for me and I be all set to go." she said as she walked over to the red car and smiled at Mary and Zack once she got there. "Hey I need into my chest. I will meet up with you both at the hotel." Isabella said as she open the trunk and open her old wooden chest and pulled out her sword and it case&nbsp; and her pistol. She put them on and slowly walked back as she knew that Mary and Zack must had being looked at her oddly she turn and looked at them both and gave them a look as they both nod the drove off toward a hotel. <br><br>She went back toward Rosaria and Li. "Well so much for that shower uh?" she asked with a light smiled as she took her sword in hand and looked at the man that was driving. As I smiled at the thought the boss man was thinking that they could be too poor to get a damn car. "Well if you knew that it would had saved you money. I grow up in the states Li." she said as she looked at him and slowly walked over to the open door that the man was holding open for them. "Thank you good man"she pulled out a piece of chocolate. "not much but you looked like you could used something to nibble on." she said with a light giggled it was something about getting in a limo and heading off to only the gods may know.&nbsp; As she waited for him to take it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>19-10-2011, 02:47:48</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Rosaria Florez (http://img593.imageshack.us/img593/2122/001nw.jpg)<br><strong>Scion of:</strong> Tlazoltéotl<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lafyette Regional Airport (http://www.lftairport.com/Home)<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Isabella, anyone else at the airport<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> A low-cut red dress (http://s9.thisnext.com/media/largest_dimension/49060CC3.jpg) and heels<br><strong>Time of day:</strong> Early morning<br><br>It didn't take long before Rosaria hopped into the limo, schooching over once she was inside to let the others enter.&nbsp; She then checked around the interior of the vehicle, searching if they had a complimentary minibar.&nbsp; It was hard to shake the feeling that before all this was over, she would need a stiff drink, but starting on one now certainly wouldn't hurt.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alysanthia</strong> on <strong>23-10-2011, 04:51:41</strong>
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				Name: James <br>Location: Lafyette Regional Airport<br>Tagged: Rosaria Florez/ Isabella/ Li Huang San<br>Wearing: Regular Chauffeur outfit<br>Time of day: Early morning<br><hr><br>Once everyone got into the limo, James shut the door soundly behind them. The back of the limousine was designed in hues of red and black, no drinks were offered of any kind. The only things for those present was a file for each to read, medium sized manilla folders with various papers neatly peeking out. <br><br>Sliding into the driver seat, the chauffeur started the engine, the vehicle making a smooth noise as he pulled out. Driving down the busy roads the slowly got stuck in the morning traffic. This giving each person a chance to look over the papers and discuss things. <br><br>Inside the files was a map of the Lafayette area, a brief description of various unnamed Scions in the Parish, and credit cards for each person to use at their leisure. Finally a note, each one hand written in a red ink that could easily be identified as blood... <br><br><div align="center"><em>You have all been brought here for the same reason, you feel as if the world owes you something or feel as if your parents have done you wrong. <br><br>With me you can achieve all this and more, prove to the world that you are more than what you simply appear. If not then... There are consequences to standing against me.</em> </div><br>Behind the note was a Polaroid photo of William, son of Zeus. His body covered in lashes and blood pouring from every wound, half of his arm severed off and the flesh jagged in some places as if he was attacked by a wild animal. <br><br>It was obvious in the photo that the male was in extreme pain and close to death, if he wasn't dead already. Written under the image in quick slashes <em>"don't let this be you." </em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>23-10-2011, 05:22:36</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Rosaria Florez (http://img593.imageshack.us/img593/2122/001nw.jpg)<br><strong>Scion of:</strong> Tlazoltéotl<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lafyette Regional Airport (http://www.lftairport.com/Home)<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Isabella, anyone else at the airport<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> A low-cut red dress (http://s9.thisnext.com/media/largest_dimension/49060CC3.jpg) and heels<br><strong>Time of day:</strong> Early morning<br><br>Although a little miffed at the lack of a proper drink, Rosaria accepted one of the folders, pulling free the information in order to glance through the information.<br><br>She glanced over the pictures and memorized everything as best she could, accepting the credit card which had been assigned to her as well.&nbsp; The gift made her feel a little better, as if her time and effort was worth something.&nbsp; She already had more than enough money, but at least it had been a token of appreciation, not a simple demand.<br><br>She read over the note, considering the matter silently.&nbsp; She expected that it was the same for all of them, and she would glance to see if it was identical with the others.&nbsp; She didn't really as though she was owed anything, simply that&nbsp; the world provided so much that it was more than easy for her to simply take what she wanted; she never thought about her own self worth.&nbsp; It was probably better that way.<br><br>The threat made her sigh ever so gently.&nbsp; Threats bored her, the overdramatic efforts of someone who wasn't willing to provide any positive reason to gain assistance and had to resort to methods which weren't even original.&nbsp; It made her feel a little sad, wondering whether the man's ambitions could live up to be worthy of her time if he didn't even bother to claim her honest appreciation in any notable way.<br><br>The question, of course, answered itself.&nbsp; Ebran was already an old man, and had never achieved godhood.&nbsp; That was a black mark in and of itself.&nbsp; Hopefully, though, he could prove that wrong.<br><br>Naturally, though, her gentle and seductive smile never left her lips, and she gave herself the chance to peruse over the information about other Scions once more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kirinis</strong> on <strong>23-10-2011, 09:40:20</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Li Huang San (http://www.ep-blaster.dk/EP-BLASTER/wv%20ep-Pictures%20actor/t%20actors%20aa/Tzi%20Ma%2000001.jpg)<br><strong>Scion of:</strong> Xiwangmu<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lafayette Regional Airport<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Rosaria Florez, Isabella, Zack Jones, Mary Turner, and Anyone Else.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black three piece suit (http://cdn1.is.bluefly.com/mgen/Bluefly/prodImage.ms?productCode=305315101&amp;width=340&amp;height=408), black leather shoes (http://theleathershoes.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/mens-leather-shoes.jpg), and red handkerchief in suit pocket (http://images.channeladvisor.com/Sell/SSProfiles/53000599/Images/2/VCS0101-Hanky.jpg)<br><strong>Time of Day:</strong> Early Morning<br><br>Abran preferred to be the one holding the cards?&nbsp; Unsurprising to say the least but Huang San would play along, it never would do to undermine Abran's standing.&nbsp; Well not yet at least.&nbsp; "I'm sure our gracious host will provide for us."&nbsp; Huang San replied to Isabella with a slight trace of edge to his dry phrasing.&nbsp; As far as he was concerned, they were all in this situation together and he could use allies in this strange land.&nbsp; After he gave his suitcase to the driver to stow in the trunk, Huang San got into the limousine with everyone else.<br><br>As the limousine moved, Huang San opened his file and studied the material.&nbsp; His lip curled in distaste as he reached Abran's little's threat.&nbsp; It was quite frankly an insult to his professionalism that Abran thought he needed that as motivation.&nbsp; Huang San may have disliked to work for Abran but he was still going to carry out what needed to be done.&nbsp; These Scions would be dealt with appropriately no more no less.&nbsp; He was no one's dog...&nbsp; "I don't know about your two, but I could most certainly use a drink now.&nbsp; Perhaps a quick stop by a bar before we continue?"&nbsp; Huang San looked to the other two to see what they would think.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sharon</strong> on <strong>23-10-2011, 17:03:05</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: left;"><strong>Name:</strong> Isabella (http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d79/kittie12/e68adedb.jpg)<br><strong>Scion of:</strong> Ares<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lafyette Regional Airport/Limo<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Rosaria Florez, , Li Huang San.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Shirt but much bigger. (http://i956.photobucket.com/albums/ae47/countrykindagirl/wanttt.jpg)Sweat pants (http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r220/shadow_7223/hustlinseatpants.jpg)<br><strong>Time of day:</strong>Early morning</div>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br><br>She over looked the fact that the diver didn't want it as he didn't reach for it or anything. She shrug it off and got into the limo Isabella looked over at Huang as he spoke of their host would proved. "You see, that really where the catch comes into. No one is just going to give out money to someone before a job is carry out. Not that I am complaining or anything." she said with a light airy smile as she switch over from fight mode to lets talked about the deal tone of a smile.&nbsp; Once in side she took her Folder. She looked at the card and smiled seeing how it was to be used as they wished.&nbsp; "How much do you think is on this thing?" she asked as she didn't read much more for a moment or two. <br><br>Though she knew it was just exra cash for her. Mary had brought everything that Zack and she needed. Zack deal with the money exchanged at the fights. Mary counts the money and Isabella makes sure everything is even between the three of them. Even though Mary don't wanted her share at times. Isabella make sure it was always fair. It was how she kept her followers near her and not drive them away. Though most of the gang was not happy with Isabella taking only those two but none of the other have gain her trust. <br><br>She didn't wait for what they would say as she pulled out more of the information. She saw the little note and the picture. "That enough to give you nightmares for a week. Just trying to figure out what the host did to him. Though it is kind of a low blow to us not thinking he could trust us." she said as she was the only one that voice her opinion on the threat they all three had gotten. she put the not and pictures back into the folder and started to shift through the packet of information and looked at the map. "Dose anyone have a pen?" she asked as she saw where the street fights was going to be held at. As she found out through a few gang member friends that seemed to work these parts.&nbsp; She looked over at Huang "A drink dose sound nice. Maybe would could see a good bar side fight." she laughed at herself.&nbsp; "There was only two reason I came here from my home up north. One was to see how well the street fights here pay and you should know the other reason." she said with a light smile as her eyes went back to the information.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>24-10-2011, 04:46:22</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Rosaria Florez (http://img593.imageshack.us/img593/2122/001nw.jpg)<br><strong>Scion of:</strong> Tlazoltéotl<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lafyette Regional Airport (http://www.lftairport.com/Home)<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Isabella, anyone else at the airport<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> A low-cut red dress (http://s9.thisnext.com/media/largest_dimension/49060CC3.jpg) and heels<br><strong>Time of day:</strong> Early morning<br><br>"I doubt the driver will allow us to stop beforehand," she said with a degree of disappointment, producing a hip flask from her purse and taking a sip.&nbsp; "Thankfully, I prefer to travel in style."&nbsp; She offered around the flask to the other two, adding, "Fair warning that this is pretty strong, but if you want some, by all means."&nbsp; At the mention of a pen, she fished around in her purse to find one, a sterling steel model with navy blue ink.&nbsp; "Here you are."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sharon</strong> on <strong>26-10-2011, 20:41:25</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: left;"><strong>Name:</strong> Isabella (http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d79/kittie12/e68adedb.jpg)<br><strong>Scion of:</strong> Ares<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lafyette Regional Airport/Limo<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Rosaria Florez, , Li Huang San.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Shirt but much bigger. (http://i956.photobucket.com/albums/ae47/countrykindagirl/wanttt.jpg)Sweat pants (http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r220/shadow_7223/hustlinseatpants.jpg)<br><strong>Time of day:</strong>Early morning</div>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br><br>Isabella sigh lightly at the though of not getting to stop at all. As no one seemed to share her though out loud about the thread that was no on her lap. She smiled at Rosaria, "Thank you." she said as she took the pen and and put and SF on the map it was the spot that the fights was going to be held. "You know if you wanted to see some good fights after this later tonight there are street fighting going on tonight. You could get your hands on some extra cash if you need it." she said to them both. It seemed only the nice thing to do. As she bite her lip a little bit as she went back to the information packet after hand over the pen to Rosaria. She was not really in the mood for something hard. She may hold this tough face but she was more of a fritie drinks. Well straight Peach tree on the rock or few shots of vodka what her drink of chose. "What is it?" she asked Rosaria. She didn't know much about Huang who seemed to be in growth with the packet as well as both of the women.&nbsp; Isabella thought that the boss was not one to mess around with unless you was sure you was ready for it.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kirinis</strong> on <strong>27-10-2011, 16:13:39</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Li Huang San (http://www.ep-blaster.dk/EP-BLASTER/wv%20ep-Pictures%20actor/t%20actors%20aa/Tzi%20Ma%2000001.jpg)<br><strong>Scion of:</strong> Xiwangmu<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lafayette Regional Airport<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Rosaria Florez, Isabella.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black three piece suit (http://cdn1.is.bluefly.com/mgen/Bluefly/prodImage.ms?productCode=305315101&amp;width=340&amp;height=408), black leather shoes (http://theleathershoes.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/mens-leather-shoes.jpg), and red handkerchief in suit pocket (http://images.channeladvisor.com/Sell/SSProfiles/53000599/Images/2/VCS0101-Hanky.jpg)<br><strong>Time of Day:</strong> Early Morning<br><br>"No thank you, Florez." Huang San declined the honor of sampling whatever Rosaria had filled her flask with.&nbsp; The limousine had no wet bar and Huang San preferred his drinks to come in cups.&nbsp; So he went back to studying the profiles of the Scions.&nbsp; Brief and not very informative... Huang San wondered who handled Abran's information gathering.&nbsp; He might as well have told Huang San, 'Here are some names, I expect something to be done to them.'&nbsp; If this was Hong Kong, yes then there would be very few problems in ferreting things out.&nbsp; But this was not Huang San's center of power and these 'dossiers' would be the death of him.<br><br>He looked up from the folders at the others.&nbsp; "I presume we all are looking at the same Scions?"&nbsp; Huang San drew one of the photos for the others to look at.&nbsp; "I wonder if our dear friend expects us to be as theatrical as he is."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>27-10-2011, 18:03:15</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Rosaria Florez (http://img593.imageshack.us/img593/2122/001nw.jpg)<br><strong>Scion of:</strong> Tlazoltéotl<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lafyette Regional Airport (http://www.lftairport.com/Home)<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Isabella, anyone else at the airport<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> A low-cut red dress (http://s9.thisnext.com/media/largest_dimension/49060CC3.jpg) and heels<br><strong>Time of day:</strong> Early morning<br><br>Rosaria simply nodded, taking a good swig of the hip flask herself and letting out a relaxed sigh before screwing the top back on.&nbsp; She accepted the map from Isabella with a gentle smile.&nbsp; "Thank you.&nbsp; I'm quite alright for money, but I would absolutely enjoy another...exhibition."&nbsp; The paper neatly found its way into her purse, matched with a smile suggesting that Rosaria had little interest in the nature of the sport but was far more excited by something related.<br><br>She offered over her dossiers to Li Huang San as well once his questions were raised.&nbsp; "Same information as my own; I can only imagine that little information exists to date.&nbsp; That's certainly something that can easily be rectified, however, after our meeting."&nbsp; Her eyes caught upon the gruesome picture without the slightest hint of disgust.&nbsp; "Oh, that is a common method of sacrifice among our people," she explained, her finger starting to trace along some of the wounds in the picture.&nbsp; Her lips puckered for a moment, about to go into a detailed explanation, but she stopped herself with a smile that held the slightest bit of embarrassment.&nbsp; "I realize that it's not your way.&nbsp; If you like, I can go into detail on the subject, but I expect it would only bore you.&nbsp; Suffice it to say that many sacrificial rites are quite complex."&nbsp; A flicker of pride shone through her eyes.&nbsp; "It's our way to prove our devotion to our gods."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kirinis</strong> on <strong>27-10-2011, 19:10:08</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Li Huang San (http://www.ep-blaster.dk/EP-BLASTER/wv%20ep-Pictures%20actor/t%20actors%20aa/Tzi%20Ma%2000001.jpg)<br><strong>Scion of:</strong> Xiwangmu<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lafayette Regional Airport<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Rosaria Florez, Isabella.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black three piece suit (http://cdn1.is.bluefly.com/mgen/Bluefly/prodImage.ms?productCode=305315101&amp;width=340&amp;height=408), black leather shoes (http://theleathershoes.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/mens-leather-shoes.jpg), and red handkerchief in suit pocket (http://images.channeladvisor.com/Sell/SSProfiles/53000599/Images/2/VCS0101-Hanky.jpg)<br><strong>Time of Day:</strong> Early Morning<br><br>"Of course."&nbsp; What else could be expected from the children of the blood-soaked gods.&nbsp; Huang San resisted the urge to sneer at Rosaria's comment.&nbsp; Despite their working agreement, she reminded him frequently of how much distaste he had for her extended Family.&nbsp; Blood was vital to life but it was not the fuel that drove the World.&nbsp; "I will defer to you on the matter of the complexities of sacrifice."&nbsp; He toggled the intercom for the driver, "Are we there at the destination yet?&nbsp; Do pick it up if we aren't."<br><br>Huang San looked to the other two.&nbsp; "No point in prolonging the inevitable in my opinion.&nbsp; The sooner done, the sooner forgotten no?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sharon</strong> on <strong>02-11-2011, 07:29:47</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: left;"><strong>Name:</strong> Isabella (http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d79/kittie12/e68adedb.jpg)<br><strong>Scion of:</strong> Ares<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lafyette Regional Airport/Limo<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Rosaria Florez, , Li Huang San.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Shirt but much bigger. (http://i956.photobucket.com/albums/ae47/countrykindagirl/wanttt.jpg)Sweat pants (http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r220/shadow_7223/hustlinseatpants.jpg)<br><strong>Time of day:</strong>Early morning</div>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br><br>Isabella smiled lightly at Rosaria as she makes the mark for the event spot as she looked over at Huang. "Yes." she said as she show the horrified picture of the Scion that didn't wanted to bow down to the boss man. She close her eyes lightly for a moment. "Sounds like came from a bit of War set base. " she said talk about what Rosaria was saying about what happened to the Scion.&nbsp; She lean back in her seat and looked at the map and names again.&nbsp; <br><br>She hears Huang tell the drive to hurry up. "I don't mind at all. The sooner we get from that we can get to where ever we liked afterwards." she said with a smiled. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Call for Heroes- Lafayette, Louisiana (Welcome to cajun country)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>02-11-2011, 21:40:25</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Rosaria Florez (http://img593.imageshack.us/img593/2122/001nw.jpg)<br><strong>Scion of:</strong> Tlazoltéotl<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lafyette Regional Airport (http://www.lftairport.com/Home)<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Isabella, anyone else at the airport<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> A low-cut red dress (http://s9.thisnext.com/media/largest_dimension/49060CC3.jpg) and heels<br><strong>Time of day:</strong> Early morning<br><br>"It's an Aztec sacrifice," Rosaria explained to Isabella about the picture.&nbsp; "Lots of blood, amputation, sometimes the heart is even removed to be burnt or eaten."&nbsp; Her voice took on an ever so gently wistful tone, bringing back some memories which she soon set aside.&nbsp; "In any event, we're almost there."&nbsp; She settled in to relax and wait.
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