[RP] The Moon Pit

Sin would push open the door and look into the pit as he took in the sites. He would fine a table near the wall which was on the other side of where the fights are held. He would be in a area to where anyone or anybody could hit his table at any time. He knew this and didn't really care. He liked how empty is was in here at the moment.He wasn't worried about his brother not finding him. If his brother smelled his scent then he could be found easily. Sin would lift up his legs and cross them over the top of the table as he relaxed. His red orbs looking along the walls and to the floor taking in all the textures and designs. He would sigh and exhale through his nose and inhale through his mouth as he rolled his neck as he watched around the bar.
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The Moon Pit, a bar, a club, a place where fighters get the chance to get recognized for his or her talents. Truly this was a place where any Lycan could feel at home, and though the building remained in Lycan territory, its reputation was rather tolerant of outside species, humans and even vampires being allowed in if they decided to come inside. For there were only three notorious rules of The Pit.

- Rule 1: No Fighting Outside The Pit
- Rule 2: Winners Of The Pit, Get Free Drinks
- Rule 3: There Are No Rules, In The Pit

Aye, these three rules, held an order only sustained by the tolerance of all those who enter the building, but also held together fiercely by the owner of the establishment. That owner, would be none other than The Kin-Slayer Viktor, the Russian Lycan whose talents for fighting were as infamous as his own name, slaying his entire pack without the need to transform. Truly a man of this skill and power could, and did, hold these rules as law in the establishment.
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Within the confines of the Pit, a two story building, with a single skylight in a circular shape glass stained for either sun or moonlight shined through, revealed the image of the full moon, giving the Moon name to the establishment. The pit part, came from the 10 foot drop in the very center of the place its size qualified itself as an arena. This pit would be stained with blood, every corner baring a marking of some fight that had occurred within the borders of that arena. Overlooking the pit on the second floor, would be Viktor's "office" more so it would be his current home, detesting living within the city, his youth of being away from the masses still freshly flowing through his veins. From this "office" Viktor himself would make an appearance, the double doors that lead into his room, would fly open as The Kin-Slayer would appear above the bar, leaning against the railing he would look down over the rather emptied room, still wearing his signature coat made from the fur of the infamous Russian Alpha known as Fenrir his lips would part as a Russian accented and powerful voice came from above directed itself towards the only other individual here.
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"Nu, yesli eto ne Sinur* Black. What a surprise to see you at my establishment, I thought this gosudarstvo's** Beta would be too busy to humble my home."
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* Well if it isn't
** State's

Edit: A word.

He would look upwards to the male whom spoke to him asking why he was here, as if it was a big deal of sorts. He had nothing to do at the moment and nothing he wanted to do or want to have done. Sin knew his reputation was nothing compared to his brothers whom was the alpha but, this is the first person whom he had met who knew who he was and his position in the pack. Sin wasn't one to be put on display or liked being in the spot light, It made him un-easy and uncomfortable. Though he did not expect the man to know to much about him. He wasn't sure how he would get across that he wasn't one for speaking. The mans language was a bit odd to hear but, due to being locked up in a house all of his life and roaming the streets you tend to pick up a few things. He knew the male was Russian, though he knew not of him in the least, Sin only remember people and names that he thinks he will use more than once.
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" . . . - a grunt would escape his being- "
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Though he was relaxing in a bar he was growing a bit bored and he wanted something to do though nothing to stressful for it has been a long day. The occasional question would pass through his mind. " did Falon catch the deer thing ". He would raise his right hand to the bridge of his nose and shake his head. Though he knew that if the owner or male did not understand that Sinur did not speak much then things could get interesting on the off hand.

Eiress made away into the Bar having no time to actually look around. The now run away slave ran around what looked like an over sized pit. If there was time on her hands she would have stopped to investigate but she was most likely being chased. Circling the pit her feet led her to another male and hid behind his chair. Not knowing he'd been something no other would want to stumble across. For now it was a good hiding place seeing that no one seemed to bother him. It was a good hiding place for her and there was no moving unless someone pulled her away. Behind the knee Eiress hugged her knees covering her mouth to keep her exhales hushed. Badly she gasped for air but it'd blow her cover if she let a breath out. Squeezing her eyes shut, a new world had come before her letting her in. This world draped around the crouched figure trying it's best to calm the feared. Eiress's heart still pounded screaming at her for such a stupid act. Honestly she thought it would burst from behind her chest ripping along her lungs that burned like hell's pits of fire. She had thought she was there because of how badly her feet burned from running. Curling her toes in to ease her pain the girl forced on what imagination brought to her. Remembering the feather that was plucked from her hair she imagined it sweeping down and pulling her into a clear sky of clouds. Above the clouds thunder rumbled to sing her a song and lightning as her fire work show. Odd for a girl here age to imagine such things at a time like this, but she did had that childish side to her. Eiress exposed that side of her a lot more but it was true what her information carried back at the slave market.

Seeing the door bust open his right brow would raise as he saw a feminine figure run around the pit and get behind him. His look on his face would be still and expressionless as he would lean his head back and inhale deeply. The smell of her skin would fill the air as his mouth would slightly salivate as he has not eaten all day. The sound of her breathing and panting would fill his ears. His feet still crossed across the table and the chair tilted back a empty bottle rests on the table in front of him though it was not his. The bottle has been there since he sat down but, there was a quarter in it when he sat so he finished the bottle. A whistle would escape his lips as he sat there his top foot would bounce to the rhythm of the tune ( kill bill whistle ).
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" . . . . - the low whistle would fill the bar - "
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As he whistled he would pull off his right foot that was resting on his left as it would land on a chair and pull it beside him as he would take his foot off of it and rest it back over his left foot. He knew by the way the girl was acting that she had ran from something and ran far to get away from it. Concrete on bare feet never felt to well especially during the day, black top was never cool. The coon tail and feathers would sway side to side as they are suspended in the air due to his head being leaned back over the top of the chair. His eyes would focus on a ceiling fan , his eyes singling out a single fan, his eyes would follow that single blade until he got to dizzy or lost the blade. He would wait for the little one to regain her thoughts before he did anything. His breathing would be normal and calm yet he was confused as to why she was not in fear of him or where she was. He had a slight thought that she was still in shock or maybe she does not know of werewolfs. Ether way he would sit and wait for her or whatever was after her.

Viktor walked into the establishment that seemed to be hiding his newly bought slave, he wasn't the type to make a scene so he kept himself calm and composed in this filthy place. Inhaling through his nostrils once more he looked the direction she was in then noticed the man she was hiding behind but said nothing, walking over to the table that the man seemed to be seated at Viktor gave the man a cold glare before looking behind him by leaning to the side slightly. He didn't think his slavewould come into werewolf establishment for shelter from him but nonetheless it was an act that could not be forgiven without punishment and that is exactly what he planned to give this woman, punishment for her actions against him.,Releasing a small sigh he composed his thoughts then stood straight once more, keeping his hands firmly in his pockets.

"My slave is behind you, would you mind being a good boy and pass her to me or is that a bit too complicated for you... Mut."

Viktor cared little if he was in a werewolf infested place he would still act and be how he was around any wolf, looking the mut up and down for a moment he shook his head but kept his eyes fixated on him. Wasn't sure how this man would react but Viktor didn't feel like killing anyone on this night so he had hoped he just gave up his slave if he valued his dog life.

Eiress lowered the hand from her mouth in hearing a slight tone. A whistle disturbed her from imaginating any further. Both eyelids retracted revealing what shake of fear shown in her chocolate drown orbs. During the time of his tone she hugged her knees tighter. It took just a lift of a chin in order to indicate where the whistle had been coming from the man. The more this slave listened her tension eased as well as both eyes shifting to a rather calmer side. In the time being of starting at the back of his head, only one could guess what trouble she had ran into. Indeed an wary feeling did give off but a type of slave like herself could not help in having a feeling this one was quite different. Her fascination in how this town worked meant there was so much to explore. Cherishing what time she had in this world, the female tried her best in living the moment a little longer. Eiress turned her position in order to see clear what she found so interesting. His feathers that hung for her grasp, she raised a hand in remembering once again. her white feather, left behind had been replaced before her eyes. With great interested a hand extended out and until just a graze of a finger she noticed what caught his attention. Following the fan blades created a sickening feeling but it reminded what it felt like getting off a roller coaster. Suddenly she didn't feel like she'd picked a bad place after all. Before the slave could investigate more what she thought before was the sun calling out her name was actually her master. She heard his familiar voice knowing he'd find her and rather quick at that. A very supernatural feel came from the both which gave her the knowledge he was capable in finding anyone he pleased. What was she kidding? Eiress knew even if she did hide any inhuman species could sniff any human out. HSe knew this even before her feet took off running. Eiress knew the possibilities but with a world so big it's voice could not be shut out. Her heart chased them like she would do with anything her interests came to her liking. Keeping quiet her breaths did calm and the burning of her sole gradually eased along with. Huddling up against his chair all she could do is wait to see what events had unraveled. She did however feel very wrong in getting this man involved.

"Vampira, i rab poyavlyat'sya v moyem dome. Kolesa sud'by obrashchayutsya.*"


A vampire, and a slave appearing in my home. The wheels of fate are turning.
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Chuckling to himself, uncaring if those below heard what he had to say, nor did he care if they responded for his back would turn towards the trio below as he vanished back into his room from once he came, but he would not be gone for long, for he would return with a light cigarette in his mouth and a smirk on his lips as he leaned against the railing over seeing the pit and the bar below. Taking in a deep breath of his cigarette, he would release the smoke that gathered in his mouth. Slowly it would roll over his lips and into the air, dancing about as beautifully as any dancer on the stage, but as it began to drift away it would seem to ominously shift into the shape of a skull and as the smoke began to dissipate the tearing of the smoke would seem to make the skull scream before vanishing from sight, an ill omen for any to witness such a thing. Smirking still he would lean off of the rail standing to his full height as he spoke towards the newest arrival of his establishment, the Vampire seeking his slave. Scoffing a bit at the thought of slavery of human species always left a foul taste in his mouth, for back in his motherland there was no slave trade nor any attempt of sort. Pulling the cigarette away from his mouth his Russian accent voice would speak once more.
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"Letuchaya mysh' letit v logovo volkov.* So, how can I help you tovarishch**?"

*So a bat has flown into a den of wolves
**Comrade

Sins nose would wrinkle and twitch as his head would roll and look to the door, the smell of old flesh and sadness would full his nose. He had smelled the vamp before he even turned the corner to reach the bar and open the bar. A vamp smell in the werewolf territory is not hard to miss. But, when the door flung open Sin would continue to whistle as the crimson in his eyes would seem to flow like a leaf down the Mississippi river. His eyes never left the males. Though his feet would stay crossed on top of the table and his hands crossed over his mid section. His hair slightly swaying due to the fan blades above him. He watched the male the entire time he was in the bar. The whistling would stay the same pitch and rhythm the entire time. Once the male stopped at the table Sin would stop and meet his eyes as his face would stay blank and still, stoic if one would wish to say. He knew that this male was after the girl behind him and the fact that the girl would risk her life to run from him and enter into this territory said enough. The mans cold stare would make Sin yawn as he continued to look back at him. He would feel a light bump on his chair as the girl huddled up against it, on the inside of Sin a sigh would be thought as all of this was happening and he knew that this would probably get bad and he would have to pay the nice man back for damages inside the bar. Hearing the male speak would make his ears twitch at certain words.
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" . . . . . . . "
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Boy. . .Mut?. . . This man did not care of his position and he was sure that he was unaware of the bar owner up stairs. a slight grin would cross his face as his body would jump a bit as a slow rumble was festering with in him. it would appear as if he was beginning to laugh a bit. His head would drop hiding his face but his eyes never leaving the dead one. when his head would pick back up the biggest grin would be on Sins face as this was the entertainment he had been looking forward to all day
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Sin would keep the grin as his right foot would get off his left and kick the empty bottle into a juke box off the side as music would begin to play as he stared at the male. The song would be Animus Vox by The Glitch Mob ( His theme song that I forgot to add in the bio). The male would take his feet off of the table and stand up, as he did so his height would become clear as the 6'6 male would be fully erect as he looked to the vampire. Sin appeared to be in nice clothing as it would almost appear that he was in a suit of sorts to hold an image but that was out the window as he knew there was no way that this man was going to just leave quietly. He would take off his jacket as a casual act laying it on the top of the chair which the sleeve of his jacket would brush across the girl.
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His hands would go into his pockets as he looked over at the male still silent and still, In ways a scared girl reminded him of his mother and how he could not protect his mother at his age, but, now he is strong enough to protect this girl. For all he knew she was taken into slavery against her will away from her family, almost like how his was taken away from him. For her sake he would not insist on a fight if it could be prevented but, the vamp was not going to leave this bar with her. The things he would do to her for running is unfathomable. He would stare at the male still waiting to see what he would do next, though he was not on them Sin had his two guns resting on the side of his belt as they would move back and forth as he breathed. The coon tail and feathers resting on his shoulder as he stood waiting to see what would happen next.
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" . . . . . . - the sound of a light hum could be heard- "

Eiress frozen at the feeling of the jacket's sleeve brushed the top of her head. Realizing it was nothing to be afraid of she glanced up at his jacket folded over the chair in which he was sitting in. Out of her site she slowly rose from behind the chair. Only so far did her raise from her crouched position. Eiress fingers snuck over the top of the chair back curling over the top of the chair. Shortly after her eyes peeked over with the jacket's sleeve resting over the top of her head. Curious as to what continued on because of her sake of starting it she'd feel worse if anyone fought. Though she did attach herself to the situation in wonder how the two would work things out. She could tell by one males look that he wasn't found of the other, but now that she seen the two would probably never get along. Admitting she was confused as to why her master called him a mut suddenly grasped her attention now. Both were categorized these days as supernatural. Neither scared her but it was terrify that she'd found herself on one's bad side. Hearing another voice that echoed from a both them shook Eiress from her thoughts. Another one? Eiress would never escaped even if she did admit it was her fault nothing were to change the fact she had disobey. They gave you one chance and only if one was lucky they'd give you a slap on the wrist. Worried about her decision in running almost put her in the state of returning but she shook it from her head. No, it called to her. The outside called to her to loudly and she came running. In this position there was just no telling what would have other than waiting it out to see. A thin blanket of saliva glazed of her bottom lip after sucking it in and releasing it. How was this all going to be played out? Sinking her chocolate eyes back down she turned pressing her back against the chair. As she sat there with the sleeve over head there was an overwhelming a roam. His scent filled her system but the scent carried a faint smell of a intoxicating fume. This had her thinking what he had down before coming here. Sign softly to herself a last hint of his scent was inhale before she became use to it. There was another scent that followed, she couldn't quite make it out but reaching her hand her fingers slip into his pocket. Pulling from his jacket pocket she stared at the caplet pinched between her fingers. Eiress brought the pill to her sites wondering what it consist of. This is what her nose sniffed out and now that it was in her hand she didn't really know how to cop. Small this like this did perk interest. The young girl did get herself into things but she seeked out only to feel the consistency of things or what it contained. She was just a very adventurous girl and yes that was bad thing at times.

Viktor shook his head slowly at the wolf, he knew very well what could happen here but the fact that Viktor's own age was that almost tripled of the Vampire leader showed his supernatural abilities to be better then hers. If he could best her, and she was his leader he would have no problem beating a couple of worthless muts into their place in the food chain. Watching as the man got up and removed his jacket he made a slight movement with his leg which forced the tableto fly up into the ceiling so that there wzs nothing separating the two now, he didn't want to end one so young in life here but if he had to then so be it. Viktor would have a few words before things would get started in this place but he would also make things short and sweet, straight to the point so no more time could be wasted on useless conversation.

" Let me ask you this before your life ends. Is a random human worth saving? Is she worth breaking your code? She is my property so you would fight me because of something that is mines? Interesting, very interesting but nonetheless if you don't hand her over I promise you that you'll be missing a limb before this night is over.. Pup."

Viktor still having his hands in his pockets didn't move an inch after launching the table into the air, he simply looked down upon the wolf since he felt that the wolf was lower then him. Keeping his eyes fixated on the mut who dared to challenge someone who could slaughter this bar in mere moment, smirking slightly Viktor let his blue eyes stare coldly into the eyes of his enemy.

Sin would not move at the table being flown up into the air, his eyes staying lock on the vamps as a shit eating grin would appear on his face as he would take off his white shirt now also tossing it behind him on the back of the chair with his left hand, The scars on the males body would me made obvious now as his bare skin would feel the air of the fan above them. Sin did not care about age or a persons place in the vamp society. He heard the question about the girl, the codes, and his life, none of this would perk a interest in him as his left hand would go inside his left pocket and rest there as his right hand would rest on the right side of his neck as he would roll his neck to the left the sound of bones cracking would fill the air then he would do the same to the right as the same sound would seem to echo. After, he finished his right hand would remain on his neck as spoke to the male.
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" . . It has been many of years since I have spoken for such a length, and it has been such a long time since so much shit has entered my ears. Don't let my looks deceive your decaying life less eyes, I am the Beta to the Wolves and a cold skinned AIDs sucking bat like yourself has no place here. You threaten my life? - head moves side to side his eyes never leaving his- You are mistaken old man for you see my father blessed me and gave me a gift that no other wolf carries, "
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His southern twang would be visible as he spoke, Sins eyes would change from crimson red to a goldish yellow, his face would seem to get longer as his canines would grow from the top of his mouth and the bottom , The males body would seem to increase in temperature as steam would begin to rise from his body. As the steam went up the males physical attributes would seem to increase in size all his muscles would bulge and grow larger, from his neck down to his calf muscles the steam seemed to come from everywhere on his body. His body temp would become regular once more and the ending result would be that his figure was 2 times bigger and harder than before while still in human form. His ears would be pointed as they would twitch as he stood before the vampire.
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A deep chuckle would erupt from the male as his right hand would move over in front of his as he chuckled his right eye would be the only visible thing on his face as it would seem to creep through his fingers like a tiger stalking its prey. The males voice would be slightly deeper as he spoke once more to the bat.
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" H-H-HEY!! Want to see . . . how i got these scars?!?!? "
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The serum that Sin drank when he was little that his father made for him was unstable for him that he knew of and when Sin went this far it would begin to mess with his mental state. All thoughts and feelings were no more to him as his brain would shut them down as a defensive movement. This serum is what helped him survive for all these years. The male would open his hand to the fullest as claws would begin to form as her spoke while this happened.
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" I forgot to answer your question how rude of me. . you think I care about the girl? you think I care about my code? and you th--No. . fuck that I only care about the dead body that came strolling into my territory and entered this bar. . FUCK the girl. . and FUCK my code!! -chuckles- now to kill stereo types age before beauty you ugly decaying shit . . . "
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Sins claws would be visible now as he still had his left hand in his pocket and his right resting on his neck, as he waited to move ever ready and ever watching,listening, and smelling. Being so different in this form everything about Sin would change including the limits on his senses.

Viktor smiled slowly when the man began to release steam from his body, he could hear the heart beat of the man, smell his blood pulsing through his veins which made him lick his lips. Viktor left his jacket on because he felt no need to remove it to one who needed enhances to boost his own limitation, yes Viktor had become strong enough to smell the difference in blood in someones body which is exactly why he knew he could beat the man. Needing enhancements to win was something that just seemed to pathetic to him but nonetheless this fight had just became that much more serious due to the enhancement. Removing these thoughts from his head Viktor almost snickered at whity come backs that this wolf had but for all his comebacks he better had hoped that his bite was better then his bark.

"I'll let the mut make the first move since I fed twice today it would be unfair if I made the first one so proceed you,rabid mut. Show me how you got those [I]scars[/] of yours but that is if your not afraid to make the first move there. Aye pup? Come on and I'll give a nice doggy biscuit.."

It might've sounded like a joke or as if he was being cocky but Viktor didn't want to end the fight so quickly he wanted a lasting fight which is why he gave the wolf the choice to make the first move due to Viktor not wanting to end the fight prematurely he awaited the attack from the wolf, awaited the attack that the wolf looked so anxious in doing but didn't. Cracking a sly smirk he cracked his neck, never bringing out either of his hands from his pockets feeling he wouldn't need them until he felt things got really serious in the fight.

Eiress clutched the caplet in hand knowing it wasn't nice to take things there weren't hers. Realizing this she'd go back into his pocket, but he'd catch her sites stopping her from doing so. As soon as she peek around that chair she had been involved with an entirely new world. It had been nothing like she'd seen before. Her supposition had come to conclusion she was right from the very start. She took both their hints and now that she could clearly see they had most defiantly been much more different than her. It did make her feel lower, much, much lower than these creatures. Eiress listened into the insults being past back and forth but what she'd take to mind was the fact a fuck wasn't given when it came to her. This really had put her in her place, a place she already knew what she had been. A slave. Drowning in her horrendous statues she could practically see those who looked down upon a slave. They must have thought of slaves as inhumanly as well. Some where so drugged up or even do to blood loss she could believe it herself. Displaced by such negative thoughts, Eiress forced herself in watching the two converse their words and action. A fight wouldn't be right and they'd be she was sure to be in more trouble than she was. Being what Eiress always did was find herself in similar situations. One things was that she'd never learn and that was quite obvious when she decided to take the pill. It was very bold of her to do so with out knowing what it could to do to a human body like hers. The drug may have been for these creatures only but had a worse effect for those who wasn't mortal. caring less about these affects she swallowed it whole. Eiress had already cause a nuisance but they'd experience an even bigger one. Now consuming one of his drugs she dragged the coat with her as she crawled along the wall leading her to a stair well. At the stair well she climb pulling his coat on. What she didn't know is that she'd be in for a surprise when reach the top. As she climbed higher the music had become faint by the distance that was made. Eiress managed to glance back over she shoulder taking a look from which she had retreated from. Things weren't looking good as is and the more she'd looked back her sites had slowly began to sway. Seeing that her vision had come to this she rubbed at her eyes trying her best to clear it. Eiress come to a shock when opening her eyes the drug had hit her hard. The female straight face the room that seemed bigger than before. Her pupil grew in size eating its way around the browns of her irises. Title back and forth she had stumbled forward catching her balance by placing a foot ahead. Stepping away from the stair her legs had brought her to another place she'd yet to interrogate. Staggering over to the balcony she had yet to see the male she'd accompanied. At the balcony she slapped her hands down upon the rail peering out. The place was ginormous in her sites now and as any other small kid had done in a cave, the girl pulled those same hands and cupped them around her lips. Taking in a deep breath it was released out in to a howl that echoed out into the bar. After her howl was heard she laughed hysterically at the two males below as she swayed around at the top of the balcony. Between her laughing she'd devolved a conclusion and then a serous emotion took place in her face. The drug had seemed to take the course of her blood flow and as soon as it reach her heart it could be heard her heart slowing and would soon come to a halt. Clutching at her chest the girl fell back ward next to the male she hadn't seen. Laying at his feet had once been a lively human but now a deadly looking corpse who's blood mixed with the drug that had put her to rest. The impact of the floor caused some pills to roll from the pocket. Seeing the pills would give them the right idea that it was indeed the drug that did this to her. Now that the colorless cold body lay there would be no use of her. A fight would be useless whether it was because of her or just meaningless insults.

She had been in there for a while, just watching with eager eyes. It wasn't the first time a commotion had stirred up inside the pit...But this time a vampire and a runaway slave...How juicy. Annwyn hadn't even moved from the corner she was stood at; the shade engulfing her body in a pure shadow. She didn't know if she could be seen- nor did she particularly care. She was just watching at the moment, listening and ready body movements so she could intercept, perhaps, if things got into a bit of foul play. With her left hand pressed to her bare hip and her right resting at her side, Annwyn decided to walk from the shelter of the shade and make her way towards the commotion carefully. One foot in front of the other, her hips sauntering as she continued to walk. She had very little pity for anyone, it just wasn't of her nature- and for a slave to wander in here...The rules were clear about slaves and although Annwyn wasn't one for rules, she followed them bitterly.
"There are rules..." She spoke out loud, her Welsh accent thick as it passed her coloured lips. "Don't each side have slaves? Not just the...Vampires?" It was true, slaves were to be taken by either race, that was no secret...There were even certain tell-tale signs that a slave was owner; a collar from a werewolf and a silver bracelet from a vampire. Yet here they were..Fighting over who would take this...Poor...Thing. Silly.
She did not agree to slave trade, in fact she thought of it as inhumane but it was there for it's own reasons. Perhaps this vampire would be kind to this...Girl. Who were they to take a vampire's slave under their wing? What if they succeeded, would they then have the girl as their slave? Collar her and have her abide by their rules. She absolutely detests humans so it wouldn't sit well with her if a human was inside here every single day.
She stopped walking after she had gotten closer, her hands now both joined in front of her bare chest. She wore no top, only her mothers hide covered her breasts with the paws. It was the large wolf head that was atop of her own that always had her recognition- the lower jaw was gone and the upper perfectly sat there- the teeth still intact. She never did tell anyone what the reasons were to why she slaughtered her parents- whenever it was brought up she felt incredible anger and sudden violence. It was a curse to her to speak about it...But she was still judged for she had not told anyone the reasons. She would always still wear that hide proudly though.
She was then distracted by the steam arising. Shit, that's not good. It entered her head quickly and she then decided to not speak again until it was necessary. She moved out of the way- then only to stop as the startling howl filled the area. That was not of her kind...She could tell the difference.

Hearing the sudden howl the male would turn and look up at the source of the sound and seeing the body drop cold on the ground, lifeless. He had known that these drugs were not meant for human consumption and that fact that it was meant for the werewolf body and metabolism, there was no hope for the girl. Seeing this Sin would reach back and grab his white shirt and jump from the ground to the balcony in a flash as his body would now be back to its normal size. He would place his left arm in the sleeve and sling it around his body putting it on. The shirt would be left open as he walked up to the lifeless body and squat down beside it as he would place his index finger and middle finger on her neck to feel a pulse as no pulse was felt and her veins would start to turn black from what he was seeing due to the drug coursing through them. He would stand straight up and look over to his jacket and pick it up along with the pills and put them back in the pocket of the jacket and puts it on. He would walk over to the balcony and look down to the vamp and speak to him in a calm manor.

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" These are the last words I shall speak to you and you can be gone from here. She is dead, she overdosed on a drug I had on my person that is only consumable to lycans. Her veins are full of lycan blood and saliva, there is no hope for her. Your slave is now a dead corpse in our bar. Your reason for being here is now gone. The door is behind you. "
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With that being said he would look at the male and wait for him to leave. His eyes would turn from goldish yellow back to crimson red. While he watched he would begin to button up his white collar shirt and get comfortable in his jacket again as he would roll his neck as it began to pop once more. The vampires reason for being here is now gone so he saw no reason for him to stay around, as soon as the vamp would leave the body would be eaten by him being the beta so he would eat first then the others. His hands would rest in his pockets now as he waited and watched, never dropping his guard for a second. A snarl and a low growl could be heard coming from him as he stared at the vamp.
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An annoyed sigh would escape the Russian's lips as he was perfectly ignored by all current parties attending the soon to be explosive event. Shaking his head, his eyes rolling in their sockets he would just go back to smoking his cigarette watching as the Bat would knock the table into the air a light growl would resonate from his throat, annoyed with the fact he would have to buy a new one or take time out of his day to repair the table, watching still, he would notice the Beta of this area's Pack, Sin, would reveal a secret that Viktor hasn't seen before on his trials, chuckling lightly to himself as he watched the male's body expand and grow his eyes would slowly roll over to his left as he took note of the slave girl that this entire tussle was about made her way upstairs. She was saturated in the stench of fear, that one smell brought many memories back to The Hunter, but she was not worthy of his time to see if she was okay, because beneath that smell of fear, he could smell death, he could even see the ominous shadow of the reaper hang over her body ready to claim its prize. Taking another whiff of his cigarette as he watched her fall to the pills she took, releasing a howl into the air as though she succumbed to the ways of the Lycan, he would watch as her body would finally fall, at his feet of all places. Staring down at the fading life of the little slave girl, he would crouch down above her his cigarette still clench in his mouth as he eyed over her body, all the markings of a slave girl were there, such a sight was rather... pitiful to him. Grabbing the base of his cigarette as he removed it from his mouth, releasing the smoke from his mouth watching as it washed over her face, he would reach into his pocket, pulling out two silver coins, he would hold them in front of her slowly fading vision as he would speak out to her in his native tongue.
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"Govoryat, chto mertvyye mogut ponyat' vse v zhizni , prezhde chem oni idut. Tak malo rabynya , yesli eto pravda, to ya predlagayu vam derzhat'sya na eti monety . YA slyshu Perevozchik dolzhen dat' vzyatku dlya mirnoy konchiny."*
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Stretching his arms out, he would close her eyes then set the coins on her eye lids. Standing back up looking at both of the other men, taking note of the female backing away he would put his cigarette back into his mouth before looking at his fingers that held the silver coins, his flesh would be a bright red and a sense of throbbing pain would be ever present in his mind. Letting a bot of smoke out of his mouth as it washed over his fingers as his thumb ran over the reddened skin, it would return to his normal palish color. Leaning his back against the rail he would watch Sin check the pulse of the girl, and claim her dead and soon to be his new meal and as he spoke that it was there bar, as though all the Lycan's of this area owned the establishment Viktor would let a single laugh escape his lips as he got off the railing and walked back to the double doors that lead into his office/home his hand grabbing his cigarette as he waved it in an uncaring fashion as he walked away his Russian accented voice speaking out again.
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"You eat that corpse in my bar and leave any stains, i'll be making a new jacket out of your pelt. Now then if you'll excuse me ladies, I believe this matter is settled. Now then, if you need me i'll be in my office."
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As he finished speaking the double doors would slam shut with a loud thud, as though giving emphasis that he was done with the affairs of the bat and the wolf.


Translation:
* They say, the dead can understand everything in life before they go. So little slave girl, if this is true, then I suggest you hold onto these coins. I hear the Ferryman must be bribed for a peaceful passing.

Viktor looked at his now dead slave and sighed shaking his head at the dead sight of someone with such great potential, cracking his neck and releasing a soft sigh he just assumed that he would go back to his home now. Looking at the wolf it had dodged a bullet by avoiding this fight. Glancing around he seen a female werewolf but paid her little attention at the moment but turned around slowly then,walked towards the door before turning around and looking back at the wolves with a small smirk.

"Remember to eat like you have sense, that is if you have any. Good luck pups."

Viktor finished his last words then pushed opened the doors to the pit of muts and left empty handed, a small regret due to him having to waste time here but nonetheless he didn't care as he would now make his way back to his home. Back to his trust worthy slaves.

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Seeing the vampire leave and hearing the "ladies " comment made by the bartender would just seem to brush off of him as he ignored the words and waited for the door to close behind the vampire. Once the door was shut he would squat back down by the dead girl, his right hand would dig in his jacket pocket as he would pull out a green see through pill with a orange liquid in it. Once the pill was in his hand Sin would let it roll into his palm as he did his his left hand would reach over to the girl and open her mouth. Once, her mouth was open his right hand would turn and bolt down twords her mouth shoving the pill to the back of her throat, the pill would bounce and rest on the back of her tongue due to her saliva no longer working. Sins fingers would grip around her face as he would rise up as the girls face would be in the palm of his hand. Her face up and her body limp on the ground. He would pick up his right arm with her face still clutched in hand. as his arm lifted she would no longer be on the ground but now suspended in the air her limbs dangling and swaying a bit. With Sin picking her straight up the pill would rock and fall down her throat. Now that this was done all he had to do now was wait. The girls life would be saved but, if she thought that she was going to get out of this with out any consequences she was highly mistaken. Sins head would turn as a slight smirk would appear on his face for a second as his hand would let go of the body. Once he let go the body would free fall for only a second which was not enough time for the body to even touch the ground due to the height of Sin. As the body fell Sins foot would come up and kick the girl in her gut as it would be a powerful kick which would send her through the rails on the balcony shattering the section she went though as she would fly into a wall across the way and fall down onto a couch resting along the wall.
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Silence would be all that Sin would do as his leg would stop steaming now as he walked around the corner and down the steps. The girl swallowed a very high dollar pill that was worth more than her life then a counter pill for the pill she swallowed. She would owe him over $700k. As he turned the corner from the last step he would make his way to her as her body was on the couch limp. The force of the kick would leave a indention in the upper walling from the force of the kick and the kick allowed her stomach acid to dissolve both of the pills at a quicker rate. Sin would find himself besides the girl as his hand would be reached out over her waiting for her to snap back to reality and when she did his hand would be ready to grab her by her skull and pick her up once more but this time he would lift up higher making her unable to even touch the couch that was higher off the ground. Sin was 6'6 with a 81 inch reach. Her feet would dangle from her being up so high. The grip on her skull would be a great amount of pressure to cause anyone pain. His hand would hover over her head and wait for the first sign of her eyes to open when all of this would take place. The force she took would not damage her body at all but cause the pain and this is due to the after effect of the first pill she took causing her bones not to break even if he had her by her skull no bones would break but the pain would be felt.

"Have her dead just to bring her back and torture her more, makes so much sense." Annwyn sarcastically mumbled and brought both her hands up to her eyes and rubed at them for a few minutes. She was in need of a drink but all she really could think about was how this human was probably going to be trouble. But, oh well. Annwyn yawned loudly, covering her mouth with one hand as she walked around, glancing at different places and letting her eyes stop on various people. Today was already tiring, not only could she do with a drink, a well needed sleep was in order too. She hadn't been sleeping lately, the flashbacks had become more prominent- painful even. The girl leant her shoulder against a wall, closing her eyes and just listening to her surroundings. Allowing her senses to take over while she rested her eyes for a bit.

Eiress was draped over the couches edge a hand rest along the bars flooring. Clattering next to her fingers spun a coin and soon flattened, landing face up. As the body still lay limp for a few more seconds her eye's finally shot open as she choked on the air she'd gasped for. Finding a hand of a werewolf reach down toward her add to the panic. Heart racing a mill a minuet it suddenly dropped as she found herself suspended in the air. Her stomach had knotted as she kicked at the air below. Both hands curled there fingers around the wrist attached to the hand now holding her face. Eiress's breath were harsh against his palm. She'd knew this day wouldn't have come to a close so easily for her. Taking that chance back there was defiantly followed a consequence which is why she understood his actions. His fingers like fire pained the surface of her skull as she squeezed harder it burned. The awakened slave clenched her teeth at it's his hurtful touch. It had caused her great pain and during this she had fought with fists beating against the arm she had been hold onto. It was obvious there'd be no damage made by her but it was a normal for a human to fight back. Seeking for her imagination that had helped her endure these situations found it hard to image anything. Falling her she was forced to retract the lids in which where hiding again her humanly eyes. From between the slits of his fingers peered two eyes that had regained there dark chocolate like irises. They burned along with the pain he gave her, but all limbs come to a halt in reaction to what she had seeked to see. Those same burnished eyes sought out his own and now that she was able to see the face that had saved her she couldn't shake the thought why'd he'd helped along the way. She was still and having to look to long only would find herself in the trans she'd encountered back when inhaling his scent. Tearing away her gaze she'd fixed them on something rather familiar. The feathers she had touched from before warmed her thoughts a little more. Eiress still had the chill she consumed when she laid lifeless. Now that she thought of it, it perked her mind in wonder what had happen to her. It was clear the pill had put her here but in that time all she could remember was slipping away. A darker side had stolen her from her own grasp. Though she tried her best in holding on it teared her from her cold body back up on that balcony. Her attention pulled to the upper floor where she could see the rail had been shattered. This confused her because she was so certain she'd been a goner. During the time of her death what happened? What did he do? Eiress took hold of his wrist and exchanged her sights with him once again.

Sin would see her eyes flickering back and forth from his and then her eyes looking past him. Her force against his arm would not bother him a single bit as he would let her down slowly to her feet as his hand would let go of her skull. His eyes still peering down at her he would lean twords her nearly in her face as he would turn his head to the left then to the right as he inhaled. He would lean back up and turn around looking back at the table as he would wonder over to it and squat down beside it and begin to piece it back together to try and fix it. The fan blade above him would still be spinning as the waves of air would blow against his upper body making the feathers and his hair shift and bounce as he worked on the table. The sounds of his piecing things back together could be heard as snaps and locking sounds would echo from in front of him. Even though he was not a big people person though the lycans are a pack and he had nothing better to do at the current moment so he decided to help fix what he can. His back would be to the everyone as he worked on the table. A whistle would escape his lips once more as he worked.
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" - kill bill whistle would ease through his moist lips- "
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His mind would be focused on the table and nearly forgetting about everyone else whom was present until his attention was caught or he finished the table. He had the girl on the back of his mind but, this was more important that dealing with her at the moment. He knew she had questions and he waited for the firing squad to fire them.

Eiress brushed down her thickly curled bangs retreating her eyes from his gaze as soon as she was set down. Her toes scrunched up at the clod floor her bare feet stood upon. She's lowered the fingers from her white hair that now hugged her red face. A graved expression took hold of it shortly after he'd inhaled in front of her. Eiress dared to look back in fear where his eyes were directed. Picking at her finger nails she awaited for his next action but he simple walked away. That was it. Her eyes followed his shoes all the way to a pile of destruction. Lifting her eyes she watched the male reassemble it with his back forced to both her and other female. With out turning any more attention to both she fell back into the couch she once laid on. Sitting in disbelieve here eyes found the balcony again. Her head tilted with a questioning look. How? It had all made sense that it must have been her when she'd look above where the wall have been impacted with something, or someone. Eiress smoothed her fingers of the couch as it all puzzle together figuring it was her some how from from the balcony and landed her some how. The only question what caused her to make it here. Leaving it alone she'd let it all slide to the back of her mind where it disintegrating with out a care. Eiress didn't like pressing questions and nether did she like them on her mind. All she cared at this point was pay a prize. Raising from the couch she'd approach where he'd been working. She helped along the way by squatting by the juke box picking up the pieces of a broken bottle he had kicked over earlier. Careful not to cute her self she had disposed of the glass that was stacked in hand. Back over by his working area she would have picked a chair up into hers and placed back at the table after he finished. It wasn't much but she knew she'd have to do bigger things in repaying him for her life.

Sin would see the girl walk over to the juke box and start to clean up the shattered glass. He would just about finish with the table when she came over and put the chair back where it went. He would look up at the balcony and sigh as he would stand up from his squatting position still staying silent and ignoring the other girl. not on purpose he just wants to fix what he messed up the best he could. Going up the steps he would look at the balcony and sigh seeing as how the railing was shattered he would walk to the edge and walk off the edge landing on his feet below beside the slave girl. He would pull out a piece of paper and begin to write on the paper. The name of the bar would be on the top and a few digits would be on the bottom with the males signature. The digits being seen would be $10,000 for the railing and the wall damage. He would look tot he slave girl and snap his fingers and hold out the paper to her as his head would jerk twords the upper floor to the mans office where he wanted her to slip the paper under the door.
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" . . . Put this under the door . . . "
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He didn't care if she wanted he do it or not his eyes would be looking straight at her as he spoke to people while looking them in the eyes. His eyes would seem to glare at her as a low rumbling growl was stirring in the back of his throat.