[Uafsluttet] Barfight(Michael and Isabella)

Drinking after work was what Michael always did.
Every day for the last several years.
It was quiet enough from the occasional brawl between the drunks of various races and jobs.
So many people came through the bar bounty hunters,Demons and then shit Michael thought couldnt even exist but it did in this fucked up wasteland.
Looking down at the empty glass of beer and making a pout face down at it he decided to go pay.
Before he even managed to get some caps out the door slammed open with several armed bandits armed with machine guns.
Looking for him.

//I hope I do may join your topic. It is quite interesting to see that an none Danish person is on our Danish RPG site. It is quite nice.//

All have their dreadful weaknesses, so did the womanly figure at the end of the bartable within the darkness of the bar. The long blond hair covered the feminine face which eyes only lay upon the dingy glass with the smelling harsh alcohol. Even though she was on her mission, she couldn't quite resist to just taste the bitterness of sorrow of the dark brownish water. Even though she seemed so far away in her own world of her thoughts, she was quite aware of her surroundings, especially when she was looking for someone.
In a few seconds her bright blue eyes with the golden amber glow fell upon the man a few meters from her, who just had finished his drink and looked like he was finished for the night. Her hand slided up to her head, so she could correct her hat, which was quite darker than the white top and slim jeans upon the rest of her feminine body.

Then their happened something, something quite interesting which still didn't made her to move at all, where she just felt the taste of the alcohol in her mouth and with a wry glance she looked at the new intruders.
The bartender was used to gangs like these, and he didn't wanted his bar to be blast into smithereens just because the gang wanted to. So the elder bartender with a big beer gut took his black KSG shotgun and pointed at them. The other creatures in the room had either hidden themselves or had pulled their guns or what ever kind of weapons they had.
The leader, a tail ugly son of the bitch, pointed at Michael with a eerie threating voice.
"You come with us Michael, we only want him!
Michael was quite outnumbered by the five gang members with their weapons, and Isabella couldn't quite guess what he would do. Would he be stupid and die, or maybe he would be lucky and just wait a little bit longer, and maybe a guardian angel would come and safe him, she thought as she smiled. Just beside her, she could feel the hidden red eyes in the shadow of the world in this bar. She knew that her dear shadowbeast Rackie was waiting with her, she and him was the snake in the pit, which only lay their, waiting for their pray. And only ultra sensitive creatures for darkness and shadows could sense her Rackie in the depth of the shadows.
But she hadn't quite expected that her pray would suddenly have the urge to have this man just a few meters from her. But in the end she didn't care, she only cared about her mission and the nearly finished drink in front of her.

Michael Looked up at the bandit who had spoken and tried not to laugh out at how fucked up this guy looked and how stupid he sounds.
But then again they had there weapons drawn he never,he had a disadvantage here
He just looked up at the ugly one and ask "And why should I?"
The ugly one of them put his hands around Michael's neck lifting up of the groun squeezing tightly on the neck
Michael tried to grab on to the bandits arms but was to weak.
His neck was about to break from the strain put on it

//I do hope that you do not mind that i'm controlling your NPC's//

Only a sand grain from the hourglass of time where from the neck would have been broken, if it wasn't because of the black shotgun which was put right at the ugly bandits face. The eyes were wide open while they looked at the gunbarrel.
The bartender said with a harsh voice.
"You business do not belong in this bar, so get the fuck out!
The bandit looked at him weirdly with a glow of frightfulness but then he put up a smile full with self esteem.
"okay okay old man, we will be bringing him outside
Two of the other bandits took each arm of Michael and pulled him out of the bar.

While this episode was happening, the only thing which Isabella had done was to drink her drink and observe. And when they went outside she slowly stood up and followed them slowly. She had no rush because she could clearly smell their tracks even thought the nightsky was covered by black clouds and the outdoor electricity had failed again, so it was nearly pitch black. The only light came from the windows or the cigarette she lighting. She did not care for Michaels life even though he had made it so much easier for her, because the bandits attention was fully on him and not their surroundrings. Especially when they pulled him down a little tight street, which was even darker. Unluckily for him 3 of the bandits were creatures, one a night elf, one a rare vampire and the last one a blood demon. The blood demon was the leader and that was the reason why, he didn't quite had thought one thought before he had put his hands around Michaels neck.
Michael was pushed against the wall which was wet of disgusting and smelly moss.
At the end of the little street were they have went down Isabella's eyes appeared when they looked down. The leader bandit said with a threating voice.
"We know that you have something for us Michael
As if it was a signal, Isabella turned her head around and looked right into the glowing red eyes which seemed in some kind of way that they were the portals to hell. But Isabella was not frighting for the owner of these eyes, it was only Rackie.
Isabella was a socalled beastcaller, a person who usually has a beast or creature or animal as a companion, friend or what ever it was. Many people was afraid of beastcallers because some of them had a creature which was quite dangerous.//You can see my best in my profile on the picture in the bottom of my profile//

Rackie was no exception when it came to be a dangerous beast, he was a socalled shadowbeast. A beast which normally lived in the world in the shadows of this world, but they can like shadowdemons can travel to the shadowworld, so can they travel to the living world. Without a word they both knew what to do now. The whole body of this beautiful lady transformed into something which wasn't alike at all.
The glowing amber snakeeyes looked at the 5 bandits from the point of view as a snake, in fact she was transformed into a snake because of race ability as a skindwalker. The red tongue glided out and in from her snake mouth while she could see them all in this darkness as glowing red light. She could do that because of her sense as a snake to see infralight and only a few seconds after her 1,5 meter long body glided over the dirty ground while her clothing lay in a pile behind her. At the same time Rackie came though his shadow world to the living world, and even though he was a great shadow creature and usually all would feel his presence, they were all so busy with Michael.
The snake glided forward and with a quick movemet, the deadly poison from the teeth glided into a mans leg and all began to become totally and absolutely chaos.
In this darkness they could really see the snake especially when she quickly hid behind Michals legs, so she wasn't trampled on.
The bandit who was bitten, was a human and he quickly dropped in a epileptic seizures because of the poisonous nerve poison from her cobra bite.
While they all were so confused about what had happened, they saw this great shadow creature with glowing hellhound eyes and a red glowing mouth. The beast was about 2 meters tall and very big, so one of the bandits just ran around with the arms thrown in the air in panic.
The others had quickly forgotten to focus on what had caused their friend to go into a epileptic seizures and began to shot at the shadowbeast. Unlucky for them the only way to kill a shadowbeast was to shot it with holy bullets and not just normal bullets.
The air from the big growl hit them and they still shot at it in an attempt to kill it. Again the cobra stroke again, where the nightelf was hit and fell in a epileptic seizures like the other one.
Quickly they are dropped dead when the beast and the snake killed them all and before Michael could run the big shadow beast held him against the wall where it growled a little bit.

"Not him my dear. He isn't our mission, he did made in fact it much more easier didn't he?
The beautiful woman voice came from Isabella who had transformed again into a human being, where the light of the moon finally came through the black clouds and brighting all things up in its eerie glow. Now he could as a humanbeing see all things clearly around him as on a usually night. And here he could see the dead 4 bandits and also the back of the naked woman with long golden hair. The beast in front of him went backwards towards a shadow where its body disappeared in the shadows where you could only sense a little glow from its red eyes. Isabella went over to her pile of clothes and began to take it on while she had the front of her back against him.

(Its alright and sorry for the late reply)
Michael still dazed and confused about what had happened tried to see where those red eyes had gone but he dared not look unless it came back for him.
He looked around and saw the girl with golden hair getting dressed
He tried to pull himself up but felt no movement in his legs he tried again but yet the same result.
Still trying and trying more nothing happened until the girl with golden hair finally came around dressed and looked down at him
With those eyes he thought she would hurt him like the bandits had he was also yet unsure of where that thing had came from

Hey hey hey, you cannot control my character. Please change your answer.

(Haha sorry im terrible at this XD )

Michael still dazed and confused about what had happened tried to see where those red eyes had gone but he dared not look unless it came back for him.
He noticed the golden hair woman but again he dared not look at her unless she would harm him like the bandits
He tried to pull himself up but he felt to movement in his legs
Trying again the same result until finally he managed to stand up he only got a few meters until he fell on to his face and there was again no movement in his legs
Cursing himself for his stupidity he tried to crawl but that was stupid there was no way he could get away from it all
he dared not look around to the golden haired woman

//it is fine, just remember it next time. But of course some RPG pages xan have other rules, but I'm guessing that you are new at this right? Well I would give you a big advice which allows you to write a lot more and also to make the other person to feel the good roleplaying of textbased RPG. Because I've noticed with your last answer that you haven't even comment/told how your character felt to see all the bandits die around him and so. Try to describe your characters feelings or thoughts or reactions for every little episode/event, because if you just skip over, then the person, whom you are playing with, can feel a little bit overlooked with the things she or he had else described, of course you do not need to describe anything but just the most important or what ever you are feeling like to do ^^//

Her sharp senses told her that he was moving but the sound after was quite weird so even though she hadn't got her clothing on, she just turn her head around with her blue eyes to see what he was doing. Not that she did care, he was just a human or just a object. He wasn't important because he wasn't a part of her mission or rather the military's mission.
Even though was a creature she had been trained since she was 3 by the military militia at the special underground human city. She was their weapon when humans couldn't kill or infiltrate some of the gangs or what ever was needed for her to do.
The moon still shone with its eerie ghostlike like which made her skin look totally pale or nearly transparent especially when it wasn't a normal view to see a naked standing woman in these dark streets.
A feminine laughter glided from her lips and reached Michael.
"hahaha he is more like a puppy isn't he?"
She said lowly where she was more talking to herself and the beast called Rackie. Slowly with all the time in the world she took her clothing on and looked around on the surroundings and saw that the way back for her, was in the direction of the laying man.
She walked slowly after having taking her dark hat, white top, jeans and her military boots against him where she took a cigarette and lighting it up. The air smelled quickly of the cigarettes smoke and the moon made the smoke even more visible in a thick white fog from her mouth. But then she stopped just next to him and looked down upon him.
"I wonder if the earth is just so damn irresistible to lie on or what are you doing down there?"
She said with a thick sarcasm and slowly began to walk further down the dark street.

(Yeah Ill try)

He finally managed to stand up straight without staggering
Wondering what she was..He knew she was a female obviously but where she came from..How she did the things she did
When she spoke to him it felt like something dark creeping over him
His throat still throbbing from the bandits handling of him he croaked out "Where are you going?"
He could barely see her now only the smoke from the cigarette she lighted

//Take it as an free advice from a pro ^^//

The voice.... The virile nearly croaked voice reached her and she stopped so imminently that she nearly surprised herself while she stopped in a military position ready for orders. The voice. She hadn't heard his voice until now and his voice reminded so awfully much of her commander's voice, so her body had reacted before she even could stop it from doing such a embarrassing thing. She had no reason for standing here as she was standing in front of a commander, when he just was a nolifer like all others, he didn't even had a military rank or not what he showed. But she guessed that he didn't have a military rank because there was nearly none of the military's soldiers who was longer from home than the military territory. She thought for herself while she turned around and looked at him, hoping he hadn't noticed her weird suddenly stop. More smoke went out of her mouth before she answered.
"Where am I going? Well that is kind of out of your business isn't it?
With a few steps she was nearly at him and she wasn't a low little woman, she had a height of 192 cm. The moon reached the pupil of her eyes which made the golden amber gloss even more brighter but her eyes was still this bright pale blue just with this weird and supernatural glow.
A playful smile was upon her lips while she took a puff of her cigarette and blew all the smoke right at his face.
"Well it is good to see that the pup can stand on its own feet"
She laughed scornfully as she again blew the smoke right at his face.

(All hail the pro haha)

Watching her stride it had some sort of discipline to it some how unsure of where she was from or even who she was Michael was rather hesitant at first to reply to her comment about him standing up
he didnt really mind the smell of the smoke because he was used to all these fumes around these parts
"Who are you?" He asked but unsure if he would get a reply or something even worse may happen to him if he asked to much.
There was a aura about her though..Something special and unique that was hardly ever seen around a shit hole like this
She fascinated him in some strange way as he looked straight into her eyes he got his reply to his question.
And a interesting answer it was.

//Sorry that I first answer now but I have been awfully busy with exams and such//

She chuckled as the first answer to his question.
[yellow=color]"Who I am? You got some ball boy since you ask the one who just killed those bandits"[/color]
When she looked closer at him, he reminded her of something. Yeah he reminded of her commander, maybe they were in family? Now it was her turn to be curious.
[yellow=color]"And who are you? Are you from around here or?[/color]
The way she looked at him would probably show that there was something under the facade of the question.
But before she let him answer, she said.
[yellow=color]"Come this isn't a place to talk"[color]
She turned around and began to walk down the alley and she made sure to wait if he didn't follow her. He totally seemed to be a human not even a mutant. So her thoughts began to turn around the idea or him bringing him to "home" of the humans which was far away from here. Even though she didn't think about other lives, she had a strong loyalty for humans because she was from a very little age brainwashed with the human perspective of other races and creatures.