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driftfleet2015-10-20 11:18 am
thespaceopera) wrote in driftfleet2015-10-20 11:18 am
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- nami,
- natasha romanoff,
- nelkeila tarid,
- nyssa al ghul,
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- one,
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- r. daneel olivaw,
- rapunzel,
- remy lebeau,
- riku,
- robin redbreast,
- rogue,
- santanico pandemonium,
- shawn hunter,
- sokka,
- stefan salvatore,
- steve rogers (ou),
- steven quartz universe,
- stiles stilinski,
- syeira,
- tadashi hamada,
- tekhetsio,
- the vision,
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- wanda maximoff,
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- yamanaka ino
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The other tables are occupied by gruff looking men sit around various other tables. Although there are spare seats if Sokka wants to make friends. For now they seem to be ignoring Sokka. They're also ignoring a man with curly hair who's sitting by himself with a pile of empty bottles around him, but at least that guy is smiling and looking friendly with plenty of empty seats around him.
The bar-woman is behind the counter. She's shorter with dark hair and a green hat pulled onto her head. She's serving the men at the counter and no one is giving her any problems. It may be the antique gun mounted behind the counter, or more likely she's just not someone you want to get on their bad side of.
Sokka is left alone to make his own decision. To sit at one of the empty tables. To start eating the food that's already left out. Join on of the tables that already have people at them. Pull up to the bar. Check out stuff on the wall.
Or you know... talk to one of the prettily dressed up women who seems to be trying to make nice with the richest looking people in the bar. His choice!
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Uh. Is this anyone's? No? I'm just gonna- yeah.
[He'll sit himself down and help himself to a hamburger. ]
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Now there are people sitting around him. One clearly is Vash in his trademark red coat and broom styled hair. Sitting across from him is a man with short dark hair and wearing a dark blue, almost black, suit and pants with little crosses on the cuff-links. The front open halfway down his chest and color a bit crumpled. The two men sit glaring at each other as they're quickly stuffing burger after burger into their mouths from a large pile in front of them.
A very tall woman with long brown hair laughs and claps her hands as she sits with them watching the two eat as fast as they can. Her shorter companion also watching the spectacle seems much less impressed. Sitting with her arms folded in front of her with a sigh.] Seriously, you two are just big children. You're going to end up getting sick or choking. What's the point?
[Vash and his male friend don't seem to be listening. Simply stuffing more and more food into their faces sending death glares at each other as they do. As the tall girl laughs.] I dunno, Meryl! It looks like they're having a great time! Come on, Mr. Vash! You can do it, Mr. Priest!
[They're nearly out of hamburgers now. In the midst of everything the other man moves a glass of water sitting near Vash out of his reach. So when Vash suddenly does start chocking he reaches for the water and finds it missing. Coughing and spitting he pounds at his chest as Meryl throws her hands up.] See! I told you!
[The priest grins and grabs the last burger and stands up from his chair.] HA! Tab's on you now, pal.
[Vash grabs at the water and is able to finally clear his throat. He stands and yanks the last burger out of the man's hand.] No way, Wolfwood! You cheated!
[Wolfwood grabs the burger back again.] Hey, not my fault you're not observant enough to play the game.
[And Vash again snatches back the hamburger.] I could have died! Just what kind of preacher man are you, anyway?
[Wolfwood once more holds the hamburger. Meryl has given up and sighs into her drink as the other woman laughs at the boy's antics.] One who doesn't have to pay this bar tab. That is of course you're backing out of the bet because then I'll just turn you in to get this and all my future meals paid for.
[Vash balks at whatever Wolfwood is suggesting.] That's not funny. [Vash makes a wild grab for the burger again, but this time it disappears into the other man's mouth. He smirks around his mouthful of food at Vash.] Come on, then! Best five out of seven! We haven't even had desert yet!
[Meryl groans out loud as her friend cheers the two on. Wolfwood swallows his mouthful.] Alright then, Vash. You're on! But get ready to pay out because after I beat you on this next one that's it.
[The memory fades out with the two smirking at each other and calling for more food. Leaving Sokka to the food that remains at the table. Will he keep eating? Perhaps that was the only one. Or maybe he's enjoying the dinner and a show!]
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Well. That was something. He's still happily chewing his burger as the scene fades.]
Credit where it's due, that was pretty intense.
[Finishing off his feast, he gets up and starts walking around again, eventually settling on joining that curly haired guy.]
Hey.
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The man's table is covered in either empty or half drank bottles of alcohol, yet he's drinking water.] Hm? [As the man looks up Sokka will suddenly find himself standing outside. Just walking past a different Saloon when his head will turn towards the sound of the door slamming slamming open and an angry voice shouting at someone to get out.
Before Sokka has time to see for sure who it is there's the flash of yellow of a jacket which is slamming into his back. Sokka falls over head over heels into a food tough for a pack animal.
And then poof. Back into his own body.]
Can I help you with something, brother?
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Uh...I honestly do not know.
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Hey old woman! When's my food coming!
[The woman behind the bar scoffs.] When it's done, Frank, but call me an old woman one more time and it's never coming out.
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Gotta tread carefully with the ladies, man. Especially when they hold the keys to your next meal.