Post by Tommy Musashi on May 24, 2007 22:52:46 GMT -5
The Bar at this time of night was rather quiet. The moon was fully lit just above the building. A person or two were sitting on the stools, one looks about unconcious from all the alcohol. The bartender at the moment was fixing the t.v. Trying to set the antenna in the right spot to recieve the clearest picture.
The door opens with a man in blue jeans. His brown boots causes the floor to slightly creak as he paced his way to the counter. His light blue jean jacket covers up about all of his torso and arms. Removing the shades from his eyes and setting it on the counter, he peacefully asks the bartender to make a chocolate milkshake with a donut on the side. The other man who was down a few stools from him looks at him with a strange look, but the bartender seems to be used to this.
As the bartender turns around and begins creating the creamy chocolate desert he asks the man a question," So Hyper, what are you doing out this late? The last time you were out here around 1 in the morning you were crawling up on a stool covered in blood.
Hyper lets out a small laugh,"That was years ago old friend, but I came here because its one of the last places I have left to relax and release all my stress."
"Let me guess, whip cream with your milkshake?" Hyper Elf nods. The Bartender pulls out the can and squeezes on the lever to release it into the chocolate filled glass. "What is it? You have a bloody match tomorrow?"
Hyper chuckles slightly,"Yes, its called the Nexus match. I feel like I'm starting to get too old for this, probably why I'm retiring after a month from now. Oh, don't forget the cherry."
"Of course." He grabs a cherry from a jar and places it on top as he serves it over to Hyper Elf on the counter. He pulls out some cash and pushes it toward the bartender." Nono, this ones on me." He leans over the counter toward him. "Oh yeah, I think you told me about your retirement. I'm sure we will miss you. Thats for sure."
"Thanks bro, its been great." He grabs the milkshake and takes two big gulps. Leaving it half full. Whip Cream surrounding his lips before he wiped it off with the back of his hand. The bartender was just getting ready to speak again until Hyper pulls out his cell,"Could you give me a sec? I have a phone call to make."
"Sure man, no problem."
The Elf dials down a number and places it up to his ear. After a few seconds of ringing. Somebody finally picks up.
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Hyper: Yeah yeah, I'm sorry about the lateness and all.
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Hyper: I just want to find out if you are still coming or not bro.
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Hyper: What? Dude, I need you for this.
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Hyper: This will be the greatest match in my lifetime, and I need you by my side.
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Hyper: But.. but..
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Hyper: Man.. alright.. I understand. If you ever change your mind. Please, come.. You know the address.
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Hyper: hehe, yeah.. You take care too bro.
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Hyper: See ya..
He hangs up the phone and places it back in his pocket. The bartender moves his way back over to him, cleaning mug. "Who was that?"
"Oh, just an old friend. Was suppose to show up, but I guess it looks like he won't be." Hyper grabs the glass and chugs down another gulp, follow by slamming it down on the counter. "Man, you sure make some great milkshakes." The bartender laughs as he places the glass away.
The door opens with a man in blue jeans. His brown boots causes the floor to slightly creak as he paced his way to the counter. His light blue jean jacket covers up about all of his torso and arms. Removing the shades from his eyes and setting it on the counter, he peacefully asks the bartender to make a chocolate milkshake with a donut on the side. The other man who was down a few stools from him looks at him with a strange look, but the bartender seems to be used to this.
As the bartender turns around and begins creating the creamy chocolate desert he asks the man a question," So Hyper, what are you doing out this late? The last time you were out here around 1 in the morning you were crawling up on a stool covered in blood.
Hyper lets out a small laugh,"That was years ago old friend, but I came here because its one of the last places I have left to relax and release all my stress."
"Let me guess, whip cream with your milkshake?" Hyper Elf nods. The Bartender pulls out the can and squeezes on the lever to release it into the chocolate filled glass. "What is it? You have a bloody match tomorrow?"
Hyper chuckles slightly,"Yes, its called the Nexus match. I feel like I'm starting to get too old for this, probably why I'm retiring after a month from now. Oh, don't forget the cherry."
"Of course." He grabs a cherry from a jar and places it on top as he serves it over to Hyper Elf on the counter. He pulls out some cash and pushes it toward the bartender." Nono, this ones on me." He leans over the counter toward him. "Oh yeah, I think you told me about your retirement. I'm sure we will miss you. Thats for sure."
"Thanks bro, its been great." He grabs the milkshake and takes two big gulps. Leaving it half full. Whip Cream surrounding his lips before he wiped it off with the back of his hand. The bartender was just getting ready to speak again until Hyper pulls out his cell,"Could you give me a sec? I have a phone call to make."
"Sure man, no problem."
The Elf dials down a number and places it up to his ear. After a few seconds of ringing. Somebody finally picks up.
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Hyper: Yeah yeah, I'm sorry about the lateness and all.
..............
Hyper: I just want to find out if you are still coming or not bro.
.............
Hyper: What? Dude, I need you for this.
.............
Hyper: This will be the greatest match in my lifetime, and I need you by my side.
.............
Hyper: But.. but..
.............
Hyper: Man.. alright.. I understand. If you ever change your mind. Please, come.. You know the address.
.............
Hyper: hehe, yeah.. You take care too bro.
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Hyper: See ya..
He hangs up the phone and places it back in his pocket. The bartender moves his way back over to him, cleaning mug. "Who was that?"
"Oh, just an old friend. Was suppose to show up, but I guess it looks like he won't be." Hyper grabs the glass and chugs down another gulp, follow by slamming it down on the counter. "Man, you sure make some great milkshakes." The bartender laughs as he places the glass away.