Seeking you out [Nika]

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PART YOUR LIPS A BIT MORE, I'LL SWALLOW YOUR FEAR.
KISS AND CONTROL

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Seventy-five degrees was not his bag. Back home it would be thirty-six or something equally as low. He wasn't sure he'd be able to get used to warm winters, or winters without snow. Hell even Iceland summers were cool. Especially out on the boats. The Arctic Ocean wasn't exactly warm. He was going to have to get used to the fact that he could go around wearing lighter clothes. Hell, he was going to have to get more lighter clothes. He didn't own many. He watched as the world went by while he cruised the streets. There were quite a few places he wanted to check out. But first he wanted to find the Tehuantl or Tehuantla and see about joining up with the jags.

He hadn't been able to call before moving down here. Of course he didn't know the number and not living in the US, well that had made it hard to figure out who ran things down here and get their digits to contact them. So here he was riding through town hoping that something would just come to him. Maybe he'd just kind of fall into their lap. Steel pipes reverberated off the buildings with a nice echo as he drove through town. Honestly he couldn't really say what he was in the mood for. He could go for anything right about now. Cruising the downtown area he watched the buildings go by. The atmosphere here was contagious. The kind that made you want to join in. It was like the city itself had a pulse. It seemed so alive compared to so many other places he'd been.

Maybe it was the fact that there were people everywhere on the streets. From certain places you could here the sounds of Jazz and Zydeco flowing from them, almost inviting you to come have a listen. The scents of gumbo and jambalaya flowing from the different restaurants offering good eats and a good time. This was definitely not home that was for sure. He stopped at a light and was about to turn the corner when the pulsing sound of live music hit his ears even over the rumble of his bike. He followed it's direction with bright blue eyes and cocked his head. He could use a drink and figured, what the heck. He made his way towards the building and parked his bike out front. The rickety redbrick building stood by itself, with no sign to lure you towards it. But it didn't need a sign, for it was the sounds within that did the luring.

There was a bouncer at the door to which he showed his ID to and walked in the door held open for him. It closed behind him with a thunk that was barely heard over the loud music. If only for his lycanthrope hearing he would have never heard it. He swept his gaze over the place and spotted the bar right off. He moved towards it moving through the crowd easily with his height. Some turned around as if to start something but look up the large expanse to the hardset face that said 'Try me fool' and backed down quickly. Yeah, that's what he thought. He leaned on the bar top and waited for the petite bartender to make her way around. From this angle he couldn't tell much except she was good to look at. Then she turned around, a little bit young for what he usually went for but then, you had to be at least twenty-one to work at a bar so not that bad. He gave her a charming smile as she moved over to take his order. "Grey Goose." He said simply in that deep heavily accented voice.

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[/color] Seems he's feelin a bit flirtatious lmao
( STATUS )[/color] starting out...
( TAGGED )[/color] Nika
( WORDS )[/color] 626
( MUSIC )[/color] Diamond Eyes - Shinedown
( OUTFIT )[/color] clicky
( CREDIT )[/color] NIKKI SYX ?! of caution2.0[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/sub]

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[atrb= cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,1px,true][atrb=border,0,true] [atrb=style, width: 450px; padding: 10px; background: url(http://i55.tinypic.com/oifbcx.jpg); border: 3px solid #060812, bTable][style=font-size: 40px; color: #adbbfe; font-family: andalus; font-variant: italic; text-shadow: #3f4d89 2px 2px 2px; text-align:center; background: #141937; line-height:30px; border: solid 3px #060812;width:413px;]✥Nika Kipiryanov✥[/style][style=width:413px;] [/style] [style=width:413px;font-size: 10px; text-align: center; font-family: monotype corsiva; color: #adbbfe; background: #060812; border: solid 3px #141937; line-height: 15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]I Kneel To No one[/style] [style=width:413px;font-size: 10px; font-family: monotype corsiva; color: #adbbfe; background: #141937; border-left: solid 3px #141937; border-right: solid 3px #141937; border-top: solid 3px #141937; margin-top: -27; line-height:11px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: right;]understand or you'll pay dearly;[/style] [style=width:413px; font-size: 12px; font-family: times new roman; letter-spacing: 1px; color: #adbbfe; background: #060812; border: solid 3px #141937; text-align: left; margin-top: -16;]She stood behind the counter sliding a drink or 2 to the ones that came over and made sure the possible fights were taken out back. Today was one of those busy days where anything could happen. She’d put a little more effort into today’s uniform than usual. The corset was a brownish, copperish colour accented with brass studs and chains in a steampunk or military style, the skinny jeans though behind the counter they couldn’t be seen were an army green colour and the shin high stiletto boots were black with gold accents also military themed well more Navy styled than land troops. The cuff on her arm was made of long brass bullets riveted together and a pistol bullet made into a simple pendant was hung on a chain around her neck, even the little pendants hanging off her earrings were tiny bullets, none were in working condition of course. The tell tale dark blue stars on her shoulder blades were highly visible along with the various phrases running along her arms. The top part of the CCCP symbol on her chest was also visible for once as she decided to not wear a t-shirt underneath the corset. The blackened ‘rings’ on her fingers were as usual visible for all. Her black hair the way it fell covered up some other tattoos on her back. She sighed as the little bell that rang when anyone opened the front door opened, cause of her strong sense of smell she could already tell there was a new person in the building coming closer. She’d glanced back this one wasn’t human or a wolf, this one had the stink of a jaguar and she didn’t recognize this one and she recognized basically all of them being one of the ones in charge except him, a guy, possibly new possibly just hiding from the rest of the group. She went back to what she was doing for the time being till the guy spoke up, this one wasn’t from around here accent was too heavy. This one knew his drinks or wanted to show off either way it was one of the most expensive vodkas and one of the best, this stuff didn’t even burn. If she could find out it’s usefulness coax this one in to joining the ranks. She turned towards him passing along the filled glass. “I know what you are, I can smell it” a slight pause after that “I’m like you,” another pause to look up at the clock “if you you can wait for an hour we can talk somewhere else, if not I can talk now”[/style] [style=width:413px;font-size: 12px; font-family: tahoma; color: #adbbfe; background: #141937; letter-spacing: 1px; border: solid 3px #060812; text-shadow: #3f4d89 1px 1px 1px; text-align: center; margin-top: -16;]✥ words; xxx ✥ tags; ?? ✥ extras;Outfit ✥ credit aki ✥[/style]

[zombiebabe]

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PART YOUR LIPS A BIT MORE, I'LL SWALLOW YOUR FEAR.
KISS AND CONTROL

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He took in the outfit. He'd seen many like them back home in Iceland. Steampunk it was called. His own sister Tristan was in to this steampunk. She made a lot of her outfits herself too. Looked good on her. He had to admit it was better than what a lot of twent-three year olds were wearing these days. Thor himself didn't really get into all that. His sister tried many times to put him into a certain look. Telling him he'd look good in this, or look good in that. But Thor kept his look. He liked it. Rough, rugged, a deep sea fisherman. Yeah, he didn't need any of that other stuff. He worked at tattoo shops too, fit right in. You couldn't really peg his style as one thing but if you had to go with it, the rocker feel was strong in it. Thor tended to go to a lot of rock concerts and heavy metal. He fit in with the crowd.

Just like she could scent him, he could scent her. Jag was all over her. That and power which surprised him but only slightly. In Iceland there were powerful jags but not jags in power. Oh yeah, he wasn't dumb, he knew that power rolling off her anywhere. Granted she wasn't letting it out, but the powerful ones always had it there just under the surface. Just like he could feel her power, she'd feel his. He was a dominant and alpha, he had the power to take down a Tehauntl and take his place but he had yet to feel the need to do so. From what he had heard around the jags of New Orleans were submissive, but they had a good leader. As long as she showed him that he wouldn't get it in his mind to take over. He'd be content to submit to her, but of course he'd make sure to work his way up in the ranks. He was the ranking kind after all. Definitely not weak, as if that long hard body would tell you otherwise.

As for showing off, Thor didn't believe in it. He wasn't cocky. He didn't feel the need to have to do that. Personally, he hated guys like that. No, he was just a Vodka fan and since he figured they wouldn't have any good Icelandic vodka hanging around, Grey Goose was his next best option. He loved the stuff. Drank it whenever he couldn't find Brennivín or "Black Death" as it is referred to as by Icelanders. It was a type of schnapps. But his favorite was Reyka Vodka, now that was a drink. It's one that like Grey Goose was soft and smooth to the person drinking it. Just like good vodka should taste. Unlike other vodak's, it is distilled and bottled in Borgarnes in Western Iceland - one of the coldest places in the world where air pollution levels are actually falling. The water comes from a four thousand year old lava field, one of the last purest water sources in the world. No, he wasn't showing off.

He tilted his head as he caught the drink and took a long pull not even flinching at the strength of alcohol. He'd drank it so many times it was merely just he taste he liked. Really you don't say? Smart assery was as much a part of Thor as everything else, the tattoos, the heritage. It was from long days out to see with other men just like him. He raised an arm and sniffed himself as though she would be referring to hygenic scent. "Oh, wait, you meant." He feigned a sigh of relief. "For a minute there I thought you were saying I stank. But we're all good true." He said with a laugh as he took another drink of his vodka.

He shrugged didn't matter to him. "Don't really matter true. We can find a table to sit if you can get away or I'll wait. I got time." Not like he had somewhere pressing to be. Hell, he didn't know anyone in this town, or even this continent. He had all the time she needed.

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[/color] Oh boy, the smart assery comes LMAO
( STATUS )[/color] active
( TAGGED )[/color] Nika
( WORDS )[/color] 700
( MUSIC )[/color] On Without You - Backstreet Boys .... all my fault... not his lmao He wanted Avenged Sevenfold, I got distracted by shiny new BSB song... well unreleased "new".
( OUTFIT )[/color] clicky
( CREDIT )[/color] NIKKI SYX ?! of caution2.0[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/sub]

[lalala145]

[atrb= cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,1px,true][atrb=border,0,true] [atrb=style, width: 450px; padding: 10px; background: url(http://i55.tinypic.com/oifbcx.jpg); border: 3px solid #060812, bTable][style=font-size: 40px; color: #adbbfe; font-family: andalus; font-variant: italic; text-shadow: #3f4d89 2px 2px 2px; text-align:center; background: #141937; line-height:30px; border: solid 3px #060812;width:413px;]✥Nika Kipiryanov✥[/style][style=width:413px;] [/style] [style=width:413px;font-size: 10px; text-align: center; font-family: monotype corsiva; color: #adbbfe; background: #060812; border: solid 3px #141937; line-height: 15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]I Kneel To No one[/style] [style=width:413px;font-size: 10px; font-family: monotype corsiva; color: #adbbfe; background: #141937; border-left: solid 3px #141937; border-right: solid 3px #141937; border-top: solid 3px #141937; margin-top: -27; line-height:11px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: right;]understand or you'll pay dearly;[/style] [style=width:413px; font-size: 12px; font-family: times new roman; letter-spacing: 1px; color: #adbbfe; background: #060812; border: solid 3px #141937; text-align: left; margin-top: -16;]She watched the guy a little more closely, if she succeeded in recruiting this guy she’d have to learn to recognize him apart from the scent, that would also be useful if he happened to turn into a regular. Match the face with the drink and they’re happy. She wouldn’t admit it to anyone, he was something to look at and that was just the face. The beast inside could tell this one wasn’t the submissive type she knew too well around here. She knew the group needed a few more that wouldn’t lie on their back when someone said boo, this one though he’d start out like everyone else would make it far, not too far though she liked her spot on top quite a bit. She paused these antics to get some idiots that were close to hooking up right there to get a room down the street. These types weren’t bad or anything just some people were iffy about such things and they got pretty annoying when idiots took things too far. The ones that broke out the fights were also annoying, though they needed more than a few kind words of recommendation, Those ones needed to be physically thrown out back something she had no problem doing, she had the strength and quite frankly didn’t care if the methods were a little harsh but that had too be done. She turned back to the other as spoke up and acted rolling her eyes. Everything had to have a catch. This useful one seemed to act a tad bit like a moron. “if I meant ‘you stank’ I would ave said more along the lines of ‘you smell like shit’” A slight pause to hear the rest of it. It was too busy at the moment to get to a table and her shift didn’t end for a while but it’s better to get these things over with right away. She quickly thought of a compromise. “talking like this here is good” Gesturing to the counter they were at “get these things over with is a good thing” She waited a bit before starting “Tell me your name and what you want to know”[/style] [style=width:413px;font-size: 12px; font-family: tahoma; color: #adbbfe; background: #141937; letter-spacing: 1px; border: solid 3px #060812; text-shadow: #3f4d89 1px 1px 1px; text-align: center; margin-top: -16;]✥ words; xxx ✥ tags; ?? ✥ extras;Outfit ✥ credit aki ✥[/style]

[zombiebabe]

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PART YOUR LIPS A BIT MORE, I'LL SWALLOW YOUR FEAR.
KISS AND CONTROL

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I WILL SHOW YOU HOW ALL THE BITE MARKS IMPRESS.
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Didn't take much learning to recognize Thor. At six foot ten he tended to be very recognizable, usually because he was the tallest guy in the room. That and the tattoos helped, always helped having something like that to set you apart from others. Thor was the type of person that people didn't forget. Some people had a forgettable face, not Thor, he had the kind of face you recognized. Not really just his face but him in general. People remembered him, whether for the face or the height he really didn't know but they remembered him all the same. There was no way that he would forget her. She was a pretty woman, definitely easy on the eyes, but he just couldn't find it in him to say sexy. Granted he had been thinking that before she had turned around but now all he could think about was that she was younger than his little sister.

There was no naughty thoughts with that going through his head. Really? How could anyone think that after that realization hit them? He'd like to meet someone who could because no all he was thinking were thoughts an older brother would think. This was stupid, she had power. Maybe she was just a ranking member? Yeah, he didn't think so. If so, she was like him, okay with submitting, for the time being. She went off to break some people up and came back. He was slowly edging towards needing a refill. Didn't take him long to finish the tumbler of Goose. Yup. That hit the spot. He slid it back towards her a grin on his face as she spoke. He'd been called a moron before. Not that she said it out loud or that he knew what she was thinking. But because it happened a time or two he could bet that's what she was thinking. People found out really fast that he wasn't a moron, he just liked to joke around. Didn't matter if you got his kind of joking or not. He didn't give a shit, he wasn't here to please people.

A deep rumbling laugh sounded as she said the next part. Oh he could like her. His kind of people. "Good point, it's what I would say myself." He nodded as she spoke. She had a good point. It would get him out of here and get her back to work the quicker this got done. "Thor Gudbjartsson. I'm here to talk to whomever is in charge of the jag group. I'd like to join up. Just moved here from Iceland." He flashed a wide grin. "I like long walks on the beach, the soulful sounds of Mínus..." Another deep rumbling laugh.

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[/color] He's just having way too much fun lmao
( STATUS )[/color] active
( TAGGED )[/color] Nika
( WORDS )[/color] 456
( MUSIC )[/color] Avenged Sevenfold - Nightmare
( OUTFIT )[/color] clicky
( CREDIT )[/color] NIKKI SYX ?! of caution2.0[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/sub]

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[zombiebabe]

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PART YOUR LIPS A BIT MORE, I'LL SWALLOW YOUR FEAR.
KISS AND CONTROL

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I WILL SHOW YOU HOW ALL THE BITE MARKS IMPRESS.
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Oh Thor had the money. If you got on to the right boat, deep sea fishing could be real lucrative, if not, well you'd go home with nothing. But he always did tattooing so there was always money in his pocket. That and he was really good at saving up. He'd had a lot of money stashed away before he moved, which made it perfect for him to be able to get a place and such like that. Besides, he wasn't the type to order the best if he couldn't afford it. The bills were placed on the table with a nice tip. Whether she was jag or not the tip would be good. He wasn't the type to skimp. He saluted her with the glass and down a good bit before placing the now half full tumbler on the table. He liked getting a tumbler better than a shot. A shot didn't get you much. A tumbler was good sized and got you about two to three shots in one, depending on how you drank it. It cost more but he liked it.

He nodded when she spoke. Yeah it was definitely a ways off. Seemed he wasn't the only one far from home. "I needed a bit of a change." He said with a shrug. As for asking around, he hadn't gotten the chance. But he was able to find out that there were a lot of submissive jags which helped him slightly. Meant he wouldn't have to worry about cocky types until more members showed up. He nodded when she asked about his name. "Yeah, that's what I said." He said with a nod taking another drink. He thought about asking about her malfunction but he kept his mouth shut. He set the glass on the table and dropped the jokes. She didn't seem to be liking, or getting them anyways. "Yeah, seeing as I just moved thousands of miles, I think I do." He shrugged. "Makes no difference to me who is in charge and who isn't." He took a drink. "Just as long as you lead good." Basically as long as she didn't act like most girls her age and showed that she could take on the responsibility of leading a group, then sure he'd follow. If not, well he was powerful enough to challenge her.

He couldn't really pinpoint it but his mood had suddenly changed. He went from lighthearted and joking to serious in seconds. The reason was kind of lost but either way it had happened. It wasn't necessarily something she did and then again, maybe it was. That wasn't exactly anything anyone could be sure on. It was just something that had happened.

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[/color] hmmm interesting, it went in a different direction than I had planned lmao
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( TAGGED )[/color] Nika
( WORDS )[/color] 452
( MUSIC )[/color] --- none fpr this one
( OUTFIT )[/color] clicky
( CREDIT )[/color] NIKKI SYX ?! of caution2.0[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/sub]

[lalala145]

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