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Jonny D Buelle
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Posted - 2015.08.11 03:56:00 -
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Jonny smiled as he read the message on his wristcomp. Been a while since someone opened a new restaurant, he thought as he puffed on a cigar. He heard a scream and looked up from his wrist comp.
"Damn it, Marcy!" Jonny shouted as he got up from his seat. "I said DON'T slice the jugular!" He approached the dangaling man who was covered in cuts and was missing certain appendages. He then drew his ion pistol and put one semi-charged round in between the man's eyes. Looking up at his daughter he could see the look of pur ecstasy in her eyes.
"F*ck you old man, I was just starting to have fun!" She said spitting on him.
Jonny wiped the spit off, holstered his weapon and headed for the door, picking up his coat on the way out. "Clean this **** up Marcy, and message me the report on what he told you. I'm going out for coffee." With that he made his way to the Cafe Hya'salia mentioned in her message.
When he arrived, he took a look around and decided to sit in the immortals section. Once he sat down he ordered a coffee, black no sugar, and began to admire the decor. It wasn't his style or taste, but he felt like it suited the place quite well.
Once he got his coffee, he took out a flask from his jacket pocket and poured a little bit of liquor into his coffee. He took a sip, grimanced, them poured a bit more liquor in it.
I wonder if I can smoke in here he thought.
On the other side of the cafe, he saw a couple mortals giving him a dirty look, he ignored it. He was used to it.
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Jonny D Buelle
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Posted - 2015.08.12 02:00:00 -
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"Junko!" Jonny said with a grin, raising his coffee cup. "Good to see you! Everything is fine!"
He looked into his coffee cup and realized he was out. He placed the cup down and ordered another. As he waited he heard footsteps followed by a slight gasp. He turned to see Kador and Satja walking into the Immortal's section of the cafe. His grin widened as he saw them sit together.
"My, my, I think Kador looks a bit different, don't you think Junko? Something about him is different."
A moment later his second cup of coffee was served, into which he poured a bit more liquor from his flask, hoping no one would notice.
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Jonny D Buelle
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Posted - 2015.08.12 02:25:00 -
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Jonny's grin faded from his face. And he looked at the coffee mixed with liquor in his cup, he downed the whole thing and ordered another. "Truth be told, I don't know, one minute she follows my orders without question. The next she tries to kill me, and that's just when we are on a job."
His third cup of coffee was served, he didn't add any liquor to it this time. "What's worse is that when we arnt on the job, she refuses to talk to me. Hell I even went as far as getting Cale to talk to her, but that only got his clone terminated. And mine to... And... Well let's just say we are still cleaning up the mess."
He then took a sip of his coffee. He then slipped some liquor into his coffee and said loudly enough for Satja and Kador to hear, "So hows ol' Issac these days?"
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Posted - 2015.08.13 06:15:00 -
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True Adamance wrote:Satja returned Hya'salia's warm embrace eagerly, it was kind and accepting in a way Satja supposed might exist between real sisters reunited after a long period of time, pressing in close to her. When they sat back down she continued asking questions about the home system and the Ishukone deliveries in and excited tone, clearly enjoying the stories from on board the Se'terra. They chatted quietly for several minutes until Kador saw his opportunity to interject, nudging her shoulder insistently.
"Oh.... of course Ka." She squeaked rather excitably pulling the Udorian who was leaning back comfortably in his chair closer to the table. She eyed Jonny warily as if wait for some kind of comment before turning her attentions back to Junko. "I know you've already met a few times but....that was for work...so....um..."
"It's a pleasure to meet you Junko....properly this time." He said leaning across the table offering her his hand. "I hope we can also be friends, Satja admittedly hasn't introduced me to many of her's yet. But please, if you could, just call me Kador or even Tem...."
He suddenly remembered the plaque, the faintest hint of a wry smile playing across his features.
"....maybe just Ouryon then."
Jonny's jaw dropped and hung there for a bit. Then he rose to his feet with a massive grin on his face. Walking up to Kador he ordered, very loudly: "Two of your finest Matari Ales for me and my good friend here!"
As the beers were served, Jonny thrust one into Kadors hand, slapped him on the back and said "I didn't think you had it in you! I'm so proud of you, Ka" he then raised his beer to toast Kador and downed it in one go and ordered another round.
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Posted - 2015.08.14 03:47:00 -
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Jonny noticed Junko's friend, Kyoko, and couldn't help but stare. He had never before meet a Caldari woman he found attractive. He had to have her.
He turned to the drone waiter and quickly ordered a shot of whiskey, downed it, then smoothed hisbhair and straightened his coat. He also went as far as taking off his aviators, revealing a pair of dark blue eyes.
He walked up to Kyoko, smiled and said, "Mrs Jun-Mai, you have a created a lovely establishment. The atmosphere is so rich and vibrant. However the beauty of this place dulls in comparison to yourself.
"Oh, where are my manners," he said, extending his hand, "Jonny Demetrious Buelle."
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Jonny D Buelle
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Posted - 2015.08.17 09:08:00 -
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Jonny smiled slightly and ordered another beer and a plate of sauage and mash. He then gave Viktor a salute with his beer before turning to Kyoto.
"How curious," he said to Kyoto, "my father would have mentioned working with a Caldari, especially if it's not Slim. Unless of course you are Slim but decided to switch to a ravishingly beautiful woman," he said the last part jokingly.
"Then again, my father is a private man, didn't know about his part in the business till years after I met him. Hell it was only two months ago did he tell me where to find my daughter. Dirty old bastard has too many secrets for my liking."
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Posted - 2015.08.18 07:54:00 -
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Jonny took a drink of his beer and smiled to himself as Hya'salia teased Kyoko. When she spoke of his father and his daughter, he stiffened a bit and his smiled slightly faded from his face. He then stroke his rough beard and leaned back in his chair slightly.
"It is a bit strange. My daughter and her mother disappeared from my life years ago and I have not heard from them since. Then my daughter, all grown up, appears and she isn't the sweet innocent dancer I remember. Something is wrong with her, something I can't put my finger on.
"Then there is the deal with my father. He told me nothing for years, then he confirms that this, woman, was my daughter. He did not tell me where to find her nor why she turned out the way she did. The only person who I trust that can tell me is Cale, but that gold sh*tting Amarrian bastard is 'sworn to secrecy'."
He paused and turned to Thal and Kador and said, "No offense to you gold sh*tters."
He turned his beer in his hands and was lost in thought until his wristcomp beeped and lit up, indicating he received a message. He opened it up, read it quickly, then deleted it. He then reached into his jacket and pulled out a cigar. Before lighting it he turned to Kyoko and asked, "You don't mind if I smoke in here, do you?"
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Posted - 2015.08.20 21:48:00 -
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((YOU CANT TELL ME WHAT TO DO!))
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Posted - 2015.08.27 08:55:00 -
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Jonny finished his beer and ordered another. He then turned to Kyoko and said "If you need a hand with security, I can get you a good deal with a crack team of immortals. They are a bunch of crazy c*nts but they are a good lot. Except for one..."
He quickly drained his beer and ordered another. His eyes glazed over a bit and he stared off into the distance, looking st everything and nothing at the same time. His trigger finger twitched slightly.
A hand lightly touched him on the shoulder. He then quickly stood up, grabbed the arm that was connected to the hand and flipped the person who was connected to it onto the table. He raised his fist ready to slam it into the person's face. But as he peered into those two blue eyes, eyes that he knew were jis, he stopped.
"And this is why I stayed away, father," said Marcy. She then pushed him off her and ordered an Amarr Victor and sat down at the bar. "F*cking assh*le." She then turned to Robert Conway and said, "So, do you just flirt with the pretty girls, or anything with legs?"
Jonny then blinked twice and sat back in his seat. He mumbled an apology to Kyoko and Hya'salia and sippedbon his drink.
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Posted - 2015.09.01 09:54:00 -
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Marcy sipped her drink slowly. Then she smiled slightly and said "Mr. Conway, you know better than to be rude to me."
She then turned her head slowly to him and said, "Or I can show you why you should fear me." She started to giggled. "Oh what fun I will have, peeling the flesh from your body while you sit there all helpless. Oh I'm getting such a rush just thinking about it!"
Jonny slammed his fist hard on the table then rose to his feet. "Enough, Marcy! I think it is about time you leave and see to that f*cking traitor you call husband."
Marcy shot her father a dirty look, gave him a rude gesture then left, but not before whispering seductivly into Josh's ear: "Next time, Mr. Conway."
Jonny then walked up to Josh and said, "Apologies. She... Well she's a b*tch. But I am allowed to say it because she is my daughter." He then smiled a bit and added, "How about a couple drinks. Barkeep, two Beers and a bottle of whiskey. Oh and get Josh something too."
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Jonny D Buelle
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Posted - 2015.09.02 08:39:00 -
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Jonny sipped took a shot of whiskey and looked at the empty glass. He pour another shot and drank it quickly and as he poured a third shot he said, "About a week ago, I was offered a security job for an egger. Never worked with this f*cker in my life but he paid well and we were attacking slaver ships in Amarrian space. So, win-win."
He downed another shot. "It was suppose to be an easy job, go in, board the ship, kill the slavers and their hounds, grab the slaves and return to Republic space. However we got hit by a member of the 'Marrian Navy. As we were going down, the f*cking egher jettisoned his entire cargo hold, including me. Have you ever been trapped in a jet can for a couple hours? Sh*t ain't fun. I rather be butt ass naked and jerking off on the corpse of the Empress herself than be trapped in one of those again."
He drank from the bottle this time and continued: "I got picked up by the ship that took down our Rifter. Leading the 'welcoming committee,' was Cale. The f*cking traitor must of tipped them off in a bid to rejoin his f*cking 'brothers', or wharever the templars call themselves. Spent the next week being tortured, unable to die and unable to be reborn."
He finished the bottle of whiskey and looked Josh in the eyes and said darkly, "If I ever see him again, he will know why people should fear betraying me. You may think my daughter is a sadist bloodmongering b*tch, but she is nothing compared to me."
All of a sudden, he heard the crash of plares dropping and looked over to see Satja face to face with Marcy. Fearing for her saftey, he stood up and pushed them apart, keeping Marcy, who was reaching into her coat for something, at arms length.
He then said, as calm we he could, "Let us all agree this was an accident and that no blood should be shed here. Marcy, as your commanding officer, I order you to leave right now and find out any information on Cale's whereabouts."
"Father! This wh*re bumped into m-" she was cut off by Jonny striking her across the face with an open hand.
"Marcelene Alina Buelle, I have given you a direct order as your Commanding Officer. Now leave before I tell the Old Man about your insubordination!"
Marcy frowned and was about to reply. But instead she spat on Jonny and walked away, leaving the cafe.
Jonny then relax and breathed a sigh of relief. He then turned to Satja and Kador, and said, "Apologies. My family has been a bit edgy since our recent betrayal. And Satja please do not take offense into me pushing you, Marcy is unstable, even more so now. Please, allow me to pay for youe food and drinks, as a way for me to apologize."
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Posted - 2015.09.13 00:58:00 -
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True Adamance wrote:
"Who was that?" He asked curious, slowly trying to piece in her other features around the eyes. He wasn't quite sure if he'd gotten it right but the mental picture was rather endearing. He spared one last glance towards the exit of the VIP section through which he saw the young Matari woman's stormy curls disappear.
"That," said Jonny, downing another shot of whiskey, "is my daughter, Marcy. For your own safety I would suggest staying away from her. Her hatred of Amarr runs deeper than mine, and now it is even worse because of her f*cking golden sh*tting traitor of a husband."
He ordered another shot and downed it. He then looked to make sure Satja wasn't in ear shot and said, "Look, my daughter enjoys bloodshed, even when it's done to her. She lives for it. I know Satja can look after heself but she needs to stay away from Marcy, you both do."
He ordered a third shot, downed it, and tosses a bunch of ISK on the counter. "By the way, if you ever come across a Templar named Cale, kill him and make him suffer." With that, Jonny headed for the door, stopping to apologize to Junko and Kyoko. Before he left, he wrote down his contact information for Kyoko and gave her a wink.
Once he was outside, he opened his comms and spoke quietly saying: "Slim, we need to find Cale soon, Marcy is becoming more unstable..."
Robert Conway wrote:
Once they were out of sight of the mortal civilian, he asked her, "So I just have to know. What did you have hidden in your jacket? That, and were you really going to kill Satja with it?"
Marcy turned around and slowly drew a nova knife from her jacket. A sadistic smile spread across her face and she tilted her head to the side. "Kill," she giggled, "no. Killing is boring." She wrapped her arms around Josh and ran her knife across his cheek. "Making her bleed and cry out for her Gods while I flay the flesh from her living body, that is where the real fun is. Maybe you coukd have some fun. I wonder how much YOU can bleed before you die."
She started to laugh and pressed the knife against Josh's neck. She then pushed him ontoo the ground and said "On second thought, I have bigger things to do than to carve open a pathetjc piece of sh*t like you, Mr Conway." She then turned and walked away laughing.
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