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Post by Count Viktor Moldovf on Jun 18, 2006 12:02:15 GMT
Viktor sighed. "Contacts. I have none. I do not drink the blood of the living. I own a restaurant, for humans and other to dine in. NOw do you think I would have contacts with other vampires? My own assistant is human. I do not tend to socalise with children of the night. It is not my style."
Dominique stood up and stood behind Viktor. She held on to the wheelchair as if waiting to leave.
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Post by Leon on Jun 18, 2006 12:04:11 GMT
"Well how unfortunate." He said and stepped towards Viktor. "Tell your assistant to go behind the bar. The Beretta locked onto Viktor's head. "We still have business to attend to."
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Post by Justice on Jun 18, 2006 12:04:18 GMT
Justice picked up the sword and slid it into the cane case. He kept hold of it, so that the man didn't do it again.
" I am sorry " he said to the man in the wheelchair
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Post by Count Viktor Moldovf on Jun 18, 2006 12:07:28 GMT
Viktor nodded. "But lower your weapon. This is a bar not a shooting alley."
He turned to Dominique. "Bar, Dominique. And you dagger."
She handed him one of her daggers and he drove it into his knees, he flicked the blade sideways and the two bullets fell out.
"Thank you." He said handing the dagger back to his assistant. She went and stood behind the bar.
"How about we talk in the office?" He said calmly.
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Post by Leon on Jun 18, 2006 12:10:16 GMT
"How about we talk outside." Leon gave no time for answers and started to wheel Viktor out.
Once outside Leon wheeled Viktor onto the main round and pushed him off his wheel chair. "I think this is punishment enough." He muttered and threw the wheel chair on the pavement.
The bar door opened and Leon looked at Justice. "Well done kiddo, heres fifty." The cop handed Justice fifty pounds and wlaked towards the exit.
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Post by Justice on Jun 18, 2006 12:12:16 GMT
Justice held onto the money and rushed over to Leon
" wait... give me a job " he said, not wanting to sweep another road in his life " please..."
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Post by Leon on Jun 18, 2006 12:16:12 GMT
Leon looked at Justice and smiled. "Hmm I might need you in the future." Leon said smirking. "We shoudl leave this place right now." Leon walked through the door and waited for Justice to follow.
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Post by Count Viktor Moldovf on Jun 18, 2006 12:16:53 GMT
Dominique was a second behind him. She picked him up and placed him back in the wheelchair. She took him inside and into his office.
Dominique locked the doors of the restaurant as the two men left, she had seen people like that before, but Viktor had always triumphed over them. Somehow he had seemed a little preoccupied. Something was on his mind other than the man who was back chatting him. But she couldn't think what it was.
Viktor sat upright in his wheelchair and smiled over to Dominique. She could not see him doing this with her own two eyes, but she knew because she had the sixth sense due to her blindness and no speech.
<Viktor<Making friends already sir?> He gravel mind voice said echoing into his head.
"It would seem so my dear... It would seem so..." He thought about that man and tried to picture where he had seen him before.
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Post by Justice on Jun 18, 2006 12:17:04 GMT
Justice chucked the cane to one side and hastily followed Leon out of the bar
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Post by Count Viktor Moldovf on Jun 18, 2006 12:26:57 GMT
Dominique picked up the cane and wiped it over with a cloth fromk the bar stand. The silver gleamed. Viktor grabbed her arm and pulled her slightly to sit. She hands him the cane. "Do you think we did right leaving Romainia? Be frank my dear..." He said leaving go of her as she sat. <Viktor<Honestly? I liked it there. You had a beautiful manor, acers of land, so many bars and restaurants I cannot keep count...> Her bubbley laugh inside his head made him smile. <Viktor<But... We... You could have all that here.> "You had it right the first time my dear... we. and that we shall." He picked up some papers and began signing the bottom of each one. Dominique tried to look over his shoulder, but all she could see was the heading. When her psychic sense read it off she felt a chill go up her spine. She read the headline again: ~ Last Will And Testament Of Count Viktor Moldovf ~ She got up and went back into the bar to clean up for tonight.
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Post by Count Viktor Moldovf on Jun 18, 2006 12:31:45 GMT
Viktor signed the last paper and put it in an envelope. He sealed it with the red wax sigil.
The put in in his desk draw and locked it.
He picked up his cane and watched Dominique from the office door.
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Post by Count Viktor Moldovf on Jun 18, 2006 12:50:47 GMT
Dominique unlocked the bar door. She looked over to Viktor, she could sense he was looking.
<Viktor<Everything as you planned?>
"Yes. And much more..." Hes said.
She wheeled him to a table and sat besides him on a chair.
They began chatting about Romainia and why they couldn't go back.
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Post by Count Viktor Moldovf on Jun 18, 2006 13:42:31 GMT
They talked about the runnings with the towns people and the burning of the Manor due to one womans foolishness.
They laughed remembering the good times. And laughed off the bad times.
"Now we are settling in here, Dark Streets. Things have not started out too well but I am sure they shall get better."
Dominique nodded in answering him.
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Post by Count Viktor Moldovf on Jun 18, 2006 13:59:29 GMT
Five customers came into the bar, they sat down at a table and picked up the menu.
"Here we go. Time to get the ball rolling I think."
Dominique noned and walked over to the customers.
<Customers x 5< Can I help you?> She said in the mind talking way.
The customers all looked at each other as if to say : 'I didnt see her lips move'.
One woman nodded. "Food please. Want our orders?"
Dominique noddded.
"Okay..." The woman said. She pointed at her friends each in turn. "One tuna fish salad. One Scampi and fires. One Mince pie with mash. Oh, and two lamb shanks please. Can we have 5 ciders aswell please?"
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Post by Count Viktor Moldovf on Jun 18, 2006 14:01:43 GMT
Dominique wrote it all down.
<Customers x 5< Won't be too long...> She left them.
She went into the kitchens and coocked all the food herself.
Viktor looked on in amazement. He was proud of her.
She made her way back from the kitchen with a food trolley. She handed them the food each in turn. They all smelt the food and it filled the restaurant with the delicious aroma.
"Thanks..." The same woman said. The others all mumbled the same thing.
<Customers x 5< Just call if you need more assistance...> She sat back by Viktor.
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