Fallen Eterial

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-16 14:59:08, as written by Maestro

Fallen Eterial wasn’t sitting at the bar for long because as soon as his eyes rested on a most stunning sight, he flocked to it, hovering into the air and flapping his wings as he soared over the patrons in Gambit’s and descended down in front of her – Shina. Besides being a most elegant view, they also shared something, they both had pink hair! How ironic was that? Surely Eterial would make this trait known. “Ay bay bay… you come here often? I wasn’t going to bother you but… I just noticed we had a lot in common. May I sit here?” At first he seemed polite but finally he just took it upon himself to sit across from her. “As I was saying…”

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-16 15:03:29, as written by Maestro

Fallen Eterial fantasized some as he pondered over her words, imagining all the things she could to do to help him, and if people weren’t around he’d surely let her know – having little if no shame. “How can you help me? Well… I have some thoughts, but how about we start out with me buying you a drink?” He asked, his voice very lively and cheerful, confident and not drawn back.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-16 15:08:42, as written by Maestro

Fallen Eterial raising an eyebrow, he almost cursed to himself, she having brought up a good point – of course he didn’t drug his victims, but it was an idea that surely got him thinking. He knew right away this woman would be a challenge, and that he liked, despising woman who just threw themselves out there, ripe for the taking. “Used to something stronger… ? Well, where would we get this… ‘something’?”

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-16 15:27:43, as written by Maestro

Fallen Eterial pursing his lips some in irritation, he stood up and nodded, “Okay, you stay here.” He commented, turning around and cutting through the crowd with haste, quickly making his way to the bar. Oh how he would have loved to get this special recipe from her aunt because Eterial was just dying to this woman good and drunk by the end of the night. Rubbing his hands together deviously, he stared at the Bartender, “Get me two glasses with ice, and a bottle of scotch.”

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-16 15:31:16, as written by Maestro

Fallen Eterial snagging the two glasses with one hand and the bottle in another, he flew back over towards the woman and sat back down, setting a glass in front of her and politely pouring some of the contents in the bottle in her iced glass. Finally he topped his glass off and set the bottle inside, lifting the glass up and raising it in the air, “After you.”

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-16 15:34:02, as written by Maestro

Fallen Eterial following her example, he finished the entire glass of in no less than a second, slamming his glass down after her and smirking, “So, I’ve never you around here before. What brings you to Gambit’s?” He asked, breaking the ice some more and starting a friendly conversation.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-16 15:37:46, as written by Maestro

Fallen Eterial moving in a bit closer and looking back into her eyes, he simultaneously started pouring himself another glass of scotch before bringing it to his lips and taking a sip. His hands fumbling with the glass, he smirked, “So what if I have? What do I get in return? Say I’ve seen this beast… is there any reward?” He said seductively, darkly grinning.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-16 15:42:15, as written by Maestro

Fallen Eterial staring at the bag, he shook his head to the side disapprovingly as she mentioned the griffin being a close friend. “Well, for a close friend, I think you’ll need much more than a bad of coins. But what if I said, for sake of argument, I had this beast, and that I wanted to give the coins back to you for something else much more… satisfying?”

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-16 15:46:27, as written by Maestro

Fallen Eterial cursing under his breath as she bluntly called him on his hinting comments, he set his glass back down and laid back, tipping his head with a smile, “Maybe I do have this griffin… but I suppose you’ll never know. We’re adults, and I’m a man… you’re a woman. We’re both getting drunk… and the evening approaches. It’s only proper that we make the best of it.”

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-16 15:49:34, as written by Maestro

Fallen Eterial making a wry expressions he thought over her words some more, his eyes widened eventually he picked up on something, “Hold on…” Sitting up and staring at her, he narrowed his eyes, “How do you know my name?” He asked while gripping the table under him as an eerie feeling came over him.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-16 15:54:28, as written by Maestro

Fallen Eterial opening his mouth to speak, no words escaped, completely speechless and irritated that she knew everything he was thinking, all of his motives; then again, this only made getting her in bed even more challenging. Grinning, he shook his head to the side, “It’s a shame you can’t read my mind… because you might like what you hear.”

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-16 15:59:36, as written by Maestro

Fallen Eterial licking the corner of his mouth and hiding his grin, he lifted his glass back up and started drinking it, masking his lips, “Well, I may be way off… but if that’s the truth, why not come upstairs with me and prove me wrong?”

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-17 10:02:12, as written by Maestro

Fallen Eterial appearing silently behind Shina, he grinned some as he leaned down, his lips hovering just over one of her ears, “Never did find that griffin…” He stated, speaking of the topic from their last conversation, one in which had yet to escape him.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-17 10:07:27, as written by Maestro

Fallen Eterial sliding out in front of the woman with ease, he took the seat across from her, folding his hands on the table and smirking. "I suppose you and your friend have something in common because I too felt like you were hiding from me and a good job of it you did. Left me with nothing, not even a number... I just had to wait impatiently around for you…” He said, almost pouting.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-17 10:13:28, as written by Maestro

Fallen Eterial taking one swift glance around, his head shifted back into place, his eyes directing themselves into hers. "Now, do you see everyone in this room? They are not half as beautiful as you are... And that is the reason I waited. I've never seen something so... beautiful and unique."

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-17 10:22:23, as a chat transcript.

Darkness began to seep up from the floorboards around the supposed EMT’s, and with it came a most eerie bloodcurdling frigid chill, an extremity of Nezu’s power that he had rarely ever exhibited. The plume of shadow beginning to rise and collect, a pair of legs were the first thing to materialize, and slowly after came the rest of his impeccable form, standing there with his eyes a bright nefarious maroon. His cold pale lips parting, he shook his head violently to the side, very disgusted in what stood before him. “You have just made… the most… regretful decision in your life. One in which will most likely lead to your death… I hope all this was worth rotting in hell.”

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-17 10:27:50, as written by Maestro

Fallen Eterial narrowing his eyes at her statement, he followed her example, resting his elbows on the table in front of him and growing closer to her, there faces just inches away from touching. "It's the truth... You're just so interesting... and I find myself oddly magnetized to you."

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-17 10:31:23, as a chat transcript.

Nezu: Watching the men scurry away in fear as he rose from the floor and intervened in their plans, he listened to their words and found them most unpleasant. “I don’t like threats…” He said softly, raising his hand and cocking his head to the side, “You best start running. I’ll give you a head start.” At that very moment the hood of the ambulance went soaring into the air and sparks went flying as the engine literally exploded, sending the vehicle tumbling over.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-17 10:35:05, as a chat transcript.

(( Nezu does not see a difference. They stand no change against him and nothing can ready themselves for him ))

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-17 10:41:53, as a chat transcript.

Nezu: His gaze temporarily locking with Punk – which was a perfect word in describing even the man’s own persona – he finally spun back around and looked down, his eyes resting on Yurikin. Growling softly, he looked over his shoulder, “The only deaths you have to look forward to are your own.” Not taking the situation any further, he kneeled down and stared at her, his heart sinking as her pain rubbed off him. Facing Amon, he only nodded in approval, “Thank you…” He stated softly, his voice seeming careless as he referred to the medical work. Sitting down and outstretching his legs, he sat there solemnly, feeling like an utter failure.

a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Maestro

Last seen at: Gambit's Bar

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