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Fantasy The Return of Corruption

[QUOTE="Maxwell Catastrophe]"That's the information I was given, and I'll be damned if I pass up on it. There must hidden secrets within the Ancient Dungeon, Alreos himself created the damned thing. It cannot be that simplistic as to only harbor traps."
Corvo sighed again, looking up into the sky, then back at the woman.


"Can you help me with Silver Keys or not."

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Bailey looked at the younger man, then pulled a pouch out of her boot. "Some time soon, me, my family and friends are going to be killing Alreos. Inside this bag is 5 silver keys. Help me, and you get these."
 
Dean leaned against a wall, staring at their conversation. Dean then pulled out a bottle of scotch and downed itm
 
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[QUOTE="RedTeam Grif](We still gettin drunks?)

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(Nah, Tyr, Ari, and Father Bishop went home, Bailey is trying to recruit another people while Dean is listening in on the convo)
 
(Well, since everyone is somewhere I dont know about and I am assuming people got drunk and shit I'm going to go an assume Vayne is somewhere being a whore)
 
FireMaiden said:
Bailey looked at the younger man, then pulled a pouch out of her boot. "Some time soon, me, my family and friends are going to be killing Alreos. Inside this bag is 5 silver keys. Help me, and you get these."
Corvo stared intently at the woman before him, weighing the statement that she'd just proposed to him.


"I see.." Put you should know, I'm a contracted killer, I will only kill if a contract is made with me, take those silver keys you just offered up for example, if you make a contract with me, and the pay out are those keys, then I will kill the target you want dead.. Alreos in this case.."


Corvo put his hands to his temples massaging them vigorously. "Assassinate a God, for 5 silver keys." He sighed heavily. "Alright, make a contract with me, and I'll make sure your group's objective is met."
 
ArcticVoid said:
( Deans downijg drinks, slughtly drunk and oistening to stuff about silver keys. )
(Hmm, well, okay, I assume its just boring listening to stuff about silver keys SO I have decided to have miss drunk off her ass appear. Hey, why not? Up for it @ArcticVoid ?)
 
[QUOTE="Maxwell Catastrophe]Corvo stared intently at the woman before him, weighing the statement that she'd just proposed to him.
"I see.." Put you should know, I'm a contracted killer, I will only kill if a contract is made with me, take those silver keys you just offered up for example, if you make a contract with me, and the pay out are those keys, then I will kill the target you want dead.. Alreos in this case.."


Corvo put his hands to his temples massaging them vigorously. "Assassinate a God, for 5 silver keys." He sighed heavily. "Alright, make a contract with me, and I'll make sure your group's objective is met."

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"Good, but you only get them when the job is done," Bailey said, tossing the bag in the air and catching it again. "There a big church not to far from here, that's our base for now, enjoy the night, and come by tomorrow morning." Bailey began to walk off, "Goodnight Reaper."


She walked to the church where when she entered, headed straight to her bedroom and stripped to her undergarments before climbing into bed.


(Gtg guys)
 
FireMaiden said:
"Good, but you only get them when the job is done," Bailey said, tossing the bag in the air and catching it again. "There a big church not to far from here, that's our base for now, enjoy the night, and come by tomorrow morning." Bailey began to walk off, "Goodnight Reaper."
She walked to the church where when she entered, headed straight to her bedroom and stripped to her undergarments before climbing into bed.


(Gtg guys)
"Feisty." Corvo smirked. Then pondering to himself how she knew he was The Reaper. Making him smirk even wider.


"Really feisty." Corvo headed in the direction of the church, but took a detour first, taking a long walk across the town.


(Also gtg)
 
(Mkay, no contracts for him!)


Vayne was done with the pub, was it where they were? Or were supposed to be? Ah, fuck it! Dont matter! She noticed someone just chilling there, doing absolutly nothing. Blasphomy! Not while there's booze around! She walked over, well, stumbled. "Wha the fuck are ya doin sittin in th' cerner?" She asked, having a mug of something in her hand. @ArcticVoid
 
"I can see why yer bored, lucky fer ya I'm bored too" She said, drinking some more what was in her mug. "So, whatcha wanna do?" She asked.
 
" I dont know??? Reflect on our terrible lives while we wait for the night to be over??? " He replied sarcastically.
 
"Wait? I dont do wait fer the night to be over. There's a few things the night is made fer, sleepin, drinkin, an fuckin." She said, "An there aint no way I'm sleepin tonight, an we're already drinkin" She grinned.
 
Deans face went blank. Why the hell did I even come here? He wondered, he was listening to something intresting and Vayne comes over to inquire about fucking. Dean replied. " Maybe. I wanna drink more. " He said.
 
"Whatcha even drinkin? I mean, I dunno what I'm drinkin" She said, seeming to instantly forget about the suggestion when he said something about more drinking. "All I know is I've been drinkin it fer a while now, been through a lot'a mugs of it"
 
@Maxwell Catastrophe


As Corvo began taking the detour, he could hear something slide across the rooftops. Suddenly, a black mass of something dropped in front of him. A distorted, garbled voice spoke

"Ahhh Corvo is it? So glad to meet you, assassin. Shall we chat?"

 

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