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Subject Post 1PostSubject: Intel Over Drinks?   Sat Dec 10, 2016 4:25 am




Artist:Yuki Kajiura - Song:Sis puella magica! - Word Count: 514

To be back in Karakura town after so long it was almost nostalgic. When he first made the decision to revive his Father's family, now years ago, it seemed like such a starry eyed dream. Today it's turned out much harder than he had originally anticipated with all of the superpowers around the world he had run into an insurmountable amount of so called "roadblocks that have held him back from being able to be fruitful in his endeavors. Though it hasn't stopped him, it has still been the toughest thing he has ever done and still does today. Being strong, but not strong enough in his eyes, he had a duty to the people he would protect the problem was there was none. His family was dead, he never really had any friends, and after he left his training he has mostly been catching up with the world and experiencing it, instead of working towards his ultimate goal. Though he had many years to accomplish it at first look it seemed like he had not made much of any strides towards it. That's what today was about though. He'd hopefully start what he needed to do by fostering a new friendship which would hopefully gain him an ally for the future, or at least a favor if he'd ever need one, which when he looked at his "to do list" there were many.

Arriving at this beautiful and homey pub Augustine was reminded of the love his Grandfather instilled in him for cooking. For the "dishes of old" he would call them. He always said that no matter the taste what it took for a dish to qualify was how it made a person feel. Not just the heat in their belly or the taste which lit up their brains with satisfaction, but the heart that resembled the dish and the person who made it.

Augustine wore a tailored black suit with a white dress shirt underneath that had the top button or two unbuttoned with a sleek black tie which went down to his waist.. His cuffs held cuff links with the initials ZN upon them. Around his neck he also wore a white silk scarf which looked extremely delicate and comforting.

Approaching the bar he sat at one of the many bar stools and took off his scarf and suit jacket hanging them both on the chair. He would sit on. He then delicately, and with much attention to detail rolled his sleeves half way up his forearms so he could enjoy whatever meal he would eat.

He did not know much about the person he was to meet here, only that she had reached out to him for intel and seemed rather urgent about it. With his old world contacts he may be able to stir something up, but what he was more curious about is the person he was to meet. He gave her his description, the meeting place and everything necessary for them to meet so he waited for what would be the first impressions of this possible new friend.



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Subject Post 2PostSubject: Re: Intel Over Drinks?   Sat Dec 10, 2016 10:50 am


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The Wolf sprinkled herbs on the plate of Life. Her movements were exaggerated and grandiose, and the soft humming spoke of great joy within the kitchen. She didn't cook often, but when she did, the pub was privy to Mirja's Wolf Surprise, which turned out to be whatever she felt like the person ordering it would like. And surprisingly, her intuition was pretty sharp, so she got what they wanted quite often. And the enjoyment of the kitchen work was just an added bonus. Certainly helped to keep her mind off of Caanan. She needed to set him on fire and then put him out after a few minutes and then pull his arms off and beat him to death with them, but there was no point worrying about that just now.

Eventually, someone walked into the bar, and it was the guy she had been waiting for. Mirja was glad he had come to her, she wasn't exactly the best when it came to being a patient girl, so if she had to go to him, it might not have started so cordially. Ripping off a door and punching overactive bodyguards through walls generally sent the wrong message when you were trying to talk to someone in a none hostile environment.

For this man, Wolf Surprise would consist of a thick stew, with meaty chunks, perfectly spiced to warm a person in the cold winter. It was made to perfection, like everything she had made, and then taken out and put in front of him. Mirja herself was quite the figure, with her wolfish ears, her fluffy tail, and a cute Maid's uniform, she didn't seem the kind of girl to be involved in the less friendly parts of living, but that was exactly how she wanted it.

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Subject Post 3PostSubject: Re: Intel Over Drinks?   Mon Dec 12, 2016 4:50 am




Artist:Yuki Kajiura - Song:Sis puella magica! - Word Count: 328

With the stew being placed in front of him Augustine took a deep whiff of the smell and was tantalized by it as the aroma went deep into his lungs. He then gave thanks for the meal and as he began to dine upon this amazing dish he would glance towards the cute young woman who served it to him and slowly began to realize she matched the description his sources had given her of the woman he was supposed to be meeting. It was a curious situation that she would be serving him food, but he didn't really think twice about it, because of the awesome level which this stew was prepared.

Augustine signaled the bartender for a bottle of 12 year Irish whiskey with two glasses. He poured himself a glass with a circular single large cube of ice in the middle of the intricate glass that glistened as the graceful golden liquid waterfalled down it's edges. He took a small whiff taking in the stiff, but soothing smell and took a sip warming him as it sucked the moisture from his mouth he could feel it go from his throat to his chest and finally to his core. It complimented the stew which had an amazing warmth to it as well.

Presumptuous now that who he was meant to meet was sitting before him he sat his glass down and spoke warmly towards the women who served him.

"This is a delicious stew, Ms.Mirja."

His smile slightly widened curious to see if she would be affected by him guessing it was her. At this point he was fairly confident it was her, but he was ready for the supreme awkwardness if not. He then pushed a glass across the counter in front of her

"Feel free to join me. It's a wonderful whiskey."

With that being said he took another sip of his whiskey and then waited for the question which she asked him all the way here for.


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Subject Post 4PostSubject: Re: Intel Over Drinks?   Mon Dec 12, 2016 10:24 am


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He was a gentleman, it seemed. Not just dressed like one, but acted like one as well. It reminded her of her sort-of-friend whom she never got the name of. He was just, The Boss when she turned up, and so she never pushed for his name. Wondering if this guy would go the same way, she had a rather morbid look on her face as she sat down next to him and watched him tuck into the stew she had made. A well spoken compliment, however, snapped her from her daze. If he worked with her, he would be loyal, that much was clear from his posture, but would that loyalty bring death?

"I'm glad you like it. Stew is good for these cold winter days. A specific degree of spices warms the body in a way different to just hot food, but too much spice ruins the dish and overpowers any flavor in the distilled mix of meat and soup" She liked to talk about her cooking, even though it was avoiding the topic. She wanted to know what he knew, but her guilt held her back from asking and instead focused on the whiskey that was offered.

"If it is wonderful then it is wasted on me. I don't really drink all that much, so you should have it. I really only have Mjord" She said, before taking a breath. He was not someone to underestimate, she knew, but at the same time she was very visibly worried about the outcome.
"But, as good as they are, you did not come here for stew and whiskey. So let's talk business" She finally got out, her tail swishing an agitated metronome from side to side as she spoke. "Have you brought what I asked?"

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Subject Post 5PostSubject: Re: Intel Over Drinks?   Sat Dec 17, 2016 12:22 pm




Artist:Yuki Kajiura - Song:Sis puella magica! - Word Count: 328

He smiled as she talked over food, much like friends having conversation over something they both held close it was a feeling he hadn't felt in quite a long time. He hadn't felt this in a long time mainly because he had to be who he was. The head of an international mafia couldn't be a friend to all. He couldn't even build a close circle because of all the logistics that had gone into working to rebuild the Mafia. It was something that he looked forward to most, yet something that he couldn't do. Standing at the peak only allowed a shout to those below, but this was a moment out of his position so that he could... Relax.

Understanding her viewpoint on the food and drink he still had the same smile across his face as he took a sip of the amazing whiskey as she got to the point

"It appears your right. As much as I do enjoy this conversation and meal we are here for business. Now I tapped into my sources new and old and this guy wasn't easy to find. Pinpointing him was nearly impossible, so I had to find which areas he had been and sort of mix them with sightings."

Augustine put his hand in his coat pocket and pulled out a thumb drive, and began playing with it in the hand which he wasn't drinking from

"Now you've requested this information, what will you give me in return?"

He didn't like having to do business like this, but it was a necessity not to be a push over and to make sure that there was equal tinder given for equal product. In this case the product was intel which he personally had to work through and acquire. This person she was looking for was dangerous enough to warrant that.



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Subject Post 6PostSubject: Re: Intel Over Drinks?   Sat Dec 17, 2016 1:08 pm


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Mirja smiled as he pulled out a thumb drive, containing just what she needed. Caanan was a snake enough that even with that it would be difficult to find him, but if overlaid with a map containing the locations of every lab he owned, then his time was running out. And so was hers. She needed to find out which was the main lab, before he finished the Atlas Project. She was not confident that she could handle something like that, from what little Esmi had pulled from the files.
"You're telling me. I've got an extensive map system depicting where every lab he owns hides, and I still can't find the bugger. Although, if he was easy to find, his head would be on my mantelpiece" she quipped, reaching out to get the drive before he asked what she was going to give him in return. Clearly his research hadn't gone deep enough.

"Caanan is shaking down all manner information brokers and Made Men for anything he can use against me. And so eventually he is going to come after you. With super soldiers and Trolls and these new snake bastards that spit shit at you really frigging quick. So with that, I can press him hard enough that he won't have the resources to allocate to a fight with The Mafia. Which saves you from having to fight a battle so stacked against you it might as well be water pistols versus Gillians. Of course, when I get his main lab, you are welcome to come watch the fire works, even join in if that's your thing. But don't kid yourself. Don't try to think that he won't come after you because you are connected and you've got people. They won't do much more than be ablative meat, of that I assure you"

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Subject Post 7PostSubject: Re: Intel Over Drinks?   Sun Dec 18, 2016 7:29 am




Artist:Yuki Kajiura - Song:Sis puella magica! - Word Count: 462

Augustine still had smile across his face, even as what she said sounded more like a threat than anything. It sounded like she had put him and all of his Mafia in danger, but what she didn't realize is that they didn't get to be that old and live that long on weakness. His strength wasn't anything to be laughed at, but he couldn't just hand over this intel. Even if she could tear it all down it would more than likely be a suicide mission.

"Don't get me wrong. After researching him and looking for him I got an idea of who he is, and yes he does need a little bit off the top, but your description of this all sounds more like a threat, or that you have put my family in harms way without even compensating us.

Augustine brought the glass to his lips for another small sip and golden liquid that would continue to warm the satisfying stew in his belly. He wasn't attempting to agitate the women who could be an enemy if she so chose, but he had other thoughts in mind

"You know years ago, the Zanna Nara Mafia was one of the greatest and strongest organizations across the world. We held stock in every country and had family everywhere, but because of an... incident.. We have been reduced greatly. Now I head the Mafia and have spent much time rebuilding it, but what makes a family isn't just it's members, but it's friends as well."

Augustine finished the last of his glass and poured another immediately after. He then turned to Mirja and extended the thumb drive with the information that she'd so desperately wanted towards her.

"I realize that if I asked you to join at this point it'd be to a folly, because from what i can see you have something that will cause you the need to pursue no matter what whether it be destruction of self or others. That is not what I want. My price is this, at the very least become an Ally of Zanna Nara, and when you have finished with your vengeance give us a call, and we can give you a home to stay. I'll even cook for you in appreciation of this meal."

Augustine's face had a kind and warm smile that was welcoming to Mirja. He could see the pain in her heart, because it was alike to the one he had in his heart for many years. His family was murdered by despicable people and though he couldn't and wasn't strong enough to get his revenge, he'd keep it in the back of his mind until he could change his situation, and the first step today was gaining an ally or even a future family member.



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Subject Post 8PostSubject: Re: Intel Over Drinks?   Sun Dec 18, 2016 12:53 pm


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Ohh, the youngling had balls. She wanted to refuse, wanted to just tell him to get to buggery and that she would be around to laugh when a pack of Trolls tore his mean apart and ripped his head off. They had never gone against him, never seen what he was capable of, never felt what he was capable of. anyone with a hint of perception could see a haunted fear in her eyes, when talking about Caanan. She needed to strike, to kill, to sever before she got recaptured and stuck into a situation where she couldn't escape. Arianda wasn't coming for her this time.

He then went into the history of his family, which Mirja was not entirely sure she needed, and then finally held out the thumb drive, and that she became an ally of them. Zanna Nara Mafia. It was an interesting concept, but the mishap with Stefan made her wary. Still, she put on her cocky smile to hide the pain.
"Ahh, it's more than just vengeance. It will feel good to rip Caanan's arms of and beat him to death wit h then, but It's more than that. I need to make sure that he doesn't do what he did to me to anyone else. And the only way I can make sure is to have his head on my mantelpiece. Reassurance that he is dead, that's he's not going to come back into my life. Still, if I was your ally, then I'd probably be the one giving you a house. I've got like, eighteen stretched across the world. And a cafe in Africa. Should visit some time" she then paused for a moment. "Ohh, just so I know. You haven't killed anyone important, have you? Captains of the Soul Society, or something like that?" she asked, trying to make it sound so very innocent, when it was so very not.

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Subject Post 9PostSubject: Re: Intel Over Drinks?   Mon Dec 19, 2016 1:16 am




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She obviously didn't like his words, but it mattered to to him. She was the one in need and whom approached him. Now she had brought danger to the front door of his Family. It was more than reasonable that he'd be replying like this.

Upon hearing her description of what she wanted to do to him, and how she described it, it was clear that she was pretty far gone into this vengeance. Or well more like suicide. She was like a bull with red in her eyes to Augustine's perception. Rushing at every string, causing mayhem wherever she went, and the fact that she was very strong made it even more dangerous. Lots of lives, whether they were meant to be lost or not, would be caught up in her messy revenge.

You know they have a saying, When you seek revenge make sure to dig two graves. Against insurmountable odds you plan on killing a man akin to a ghost with an army at his back who, to all you know, may actually be stronger than you. It isn't far fetched to think he'd use successful experiments on himself, and now with more certainty upon where he is or will be you wish to charge towards him again, but I ask you when you have completed your revenge what will be left for you then?"

She went on to talk about giving him some house which he found odd to bring up, but didn't much catch his attention. He took another sip of the whiskey he had poured and listened to her question of whether he has killed anyone important. Seeing as his family hadn't had the necessity to he hadn't. If it ever did he might step in but it wasn't really his first choice. Though in the world they lived in it wasn't unheard of.

"No, I have not."



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Subject Post 10PostSubject: Re: Intel Over Drinks?   Mon Dec 19, 2016 5:37 am


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Holding the intel in her hands, she gave a broad grin at finally getting close enough to smell the bastard. She knew he'd be in the labs that would be churning out the bigger guys, the Eves and the Atlas, if he ever completed that, but she didn't mind. She had the power to burn his playhouse down to the ground and piss on the ashes. If it came to needing to actually set something on fire she really had the power with her Damos Rune. That little bobble could really fire it up. Light up the night with that baby.

However, it seemed the Boss didn't really trust her ability to go rip his face off and use it as a handkerchief. A rather bloody, inefficient handkerchief, but that was by the by.
"So, what are you saying? Just let him kidnap people, torture the fuck out of him, create super soldiers and have him obliterate the current underground, yourself included, while I sit back, sip martinis and wait for him to recapture me? I'm not so intent on his murder because he stole my underwear. Everywhere I go, it's always guys trying to recapture the Demon Wolf. That's me, by the way. I was a guest of one of his establishments for a while. He was not a gracious host. And now that I have left his he wants me back, so i'm murdering everything affiliated with him. He's got an army, I've got a me. We'll see who comes out best" she took out a small, sheathed blade and smiled fondly at it, before looking back to The Boss.

"Underestimating me and Beowulf has cost him a lot. And I've got most of his experiments on file. He's not got anywhere with the Atlas project, can't do the Eve Project because he's not female, and he won't turn himself into a Troll, that much I am certain of. You're a human, so fighting is dealt with based on how strong you are right now, and that's it. I'm a Shinigami, so if I meet an obstacle I can't break, I get some help from Beowulf. So don't worry about me, just worry about yourself. Caanan was coming to you regardless of wither I came to you or not, but now he's coming a bit quicker" she got off her stool and grinned as he admitted he had not killed anyone important.

"Good, last guy I threw in with kind of did and well....kerfuffle. But if you are so worried about me going on this revenge quest, you can always come with when I find the bastard" she headed for the door and then looked back, a smile on her face. "And when I am done with the piece of shit in a meat suit, I can finally relax. Kick back, hit snooze, sleep all day"

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