The X-men run missions and work together with the NYPD, striving to maintain a peaceful balance between humans and mutants. When it comes to a fight, they won't back down from protecting those who need their help.
Haven presents itself as a humanitarian organization for activists, leaders, and high society, yet mutants are the secret leaders working to protect and serve their kind. Behind the scenes they bring their goals into reality.
From the time when mutants became known to the world, SUPER was founded as a black-ops division of the CIA in an attempt to classify, observe, and learn more about this new and rising threat.
The Syndicate works to help bring mutantkind to the forefront of the world. They work from the shadows, a beacon of hope for mutants, but a bane to mankind. With their guiding hand, humanity will finally find extinction.
Since the existence of mutants was first revealed in the nineties, the world has become a changed place. Whether they're genetic misfits or the next stage in humanity's evolution, there's no denying their growing numbers, especially in hubs like New York City. The NYPD has a division devoted to mutant related crimes. Super-powered vigilantes help to maintain the peace. Those who style themselves as Homo Superior work to tear society apart for rebuilding in their own image.
MRO is an intermediate to advanced writing level original character, original plot X-Men RPG. We've been open and active since October of 2005. You can play as a mutant, human, or Adapted— one of the rare humans who nullify mutant powers by their very existence. Goodies, baddies, and neutrals are all welcome.
Short Term Plots:Are They Coming for You?
There have been whispers on the streets lately of a boogeyman... mutant and humans, young and old, all have been targets of trafficking.
The Fountain of Youth
A chemical serum has been released that's shaving a few years off of the population. In some cases, found to be temporary, and in others...?
MRO MOVES WITH CURRENT TIME: What month and year it is now in real life, it's the same for MRO, too.
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Ongoing Plots
Magic and Mystics
After the events of the 2020 Harvest Moon and the following Winter Solstice, magic has started manifesting in the MROvere! With the efforts of the Welldrinker Cult, people are being converted into Mystics, a species of people genetically disposed to be great conduits for magical energy.
The Welldrinker Cult
A shadowy group is gaining power, drawing in people who are curious, vulnerable, or malicious, and turning them into Mystics. They are recruiting people into their ranks to spread the influence of magic in the world, but for what end goal?
Are They Coming for You?
There have been whispers on the streets lately of a boogeyman... mutant and humans, young and old, all have been targets of trafficking.
Adapteds
What if the human race began to adapt to the mutant threat? What if the human race changed ever so subtly... without the x-gene.
Atlanteans
The lost city of Atlantis has been found! Refugees from this undersea mutant dystopia have started to filter in to New York as citizens and businessfolk. You may make one as a player character of run into one on the street.
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Posted by Giant's Bane on Aug 29, 2014 22:32:49 GMT -6
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Benny Hill music was playing in the back of Bacchus’s mind as he watched a cop chase a kid around the cop car. When he slipped out of the cuff’s and said he’d just get out again Bacchus smiked slightly. He recalled saying something like that to the police before. Up until the MRD showed with a guy who nullified the titan’s abilities. Wasn’t the first time that happened in New York either. ”Not stop and chat after you escaped the cuffs from the cops?” Bacchus asked sarcastically. The Aussie would have been gone by now, but then again it was obvious the kid was more interested in not incriminating himself further. How he was going to do that by slipping out of cuffs and escaping Bacchus wasn’t sure but he was somewhat interested to find out.
The giant shifter shrugged slightly with Benny Hill music still playing in the background as one of the guys he had his back turned to tried to take advantage of the situation. There was a slight shift in the Giant’s weight and Bacchus realized he had an appletinie smelling fly on his back.
Turning his head he shifted his hand away from his face revealing it in the light more. At this point he could have been made out for who he was but the momentary commotion seemed to distract him long enough to know he was still there, in front of cops with a drunk dude who is attempting to punch him in the neck. ”**** today.” Bacchus said allowed as he seemed to be unaffected by the guy climbing him and punching him in the neck. Got to love that mutation. ”Shoo fly.” Bacchus said clearly irritated now.
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Posted by Giant's Bane on Aug 29, 2014 18:27:14 GMT -6
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A bullet smacked him on the back of his back and melted through his shirt. A burn he’d have to put some ointment on later but for now he’d focus on finding somewhere to get to. Somewhere out of the publics eye mainly because he didn’t the public should get shot for something he did. The giant was nice like that.
Another rounded corner then another and Bacchus started to get into a little more vacant area of the city it was far from empty but the streets at least were clear enough and it was right under one of the train bridges so if the cops or news did want to get some footage it’d be next to impossible to get it from an aerial point of view. The last thing he wanted was to hear Ulysses complain how he should keep laying low. He was tired of that as is.
Once he spotted the car round the corner he slowed to a trot and kicked up his density and size another foot or two hoping a little intimidation would deter them from wasting their bullets. Sure they hurt but a few burns would be the brought of it unless they were packing a cannon. Just in case Bacchus walked over to a parked cab and placed his arm on it as he was catching his breath, Bacchus wasn’t much of a long distance runner even if he was enjoying himself.
The first car slowed to a crawl and revved it’s engine twice before the giant heard the tires screeching and the smoke billowing off of the blacktops. Bacchus just started to laugh only this time it was far louder than a giggle as it was amplified by his mutation. If they were guys that worked for the people he stole Alli back from they might have heard about the laugh.
Stepping away from the taxi cab and into the middle of the street the giant gave a large one finger salute to the driver and crouched down, ”Let’s give it a burl!”
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Posted by Giant's Bane on Aug 27, 2014 14:19:19 GMT -6
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The cop took a tumble, Bacchus didn’t know why till he saw the red head next to him. Bacchus smirked slightly then looked back to the guys who asked him to step outside. They stared at Bacchus trying either to intimidate him or make sure he didn’t run for it. Bacchus replied with a large middle finger while the one of the cops was pushing him self up and the other placed his hands on the redhead. Bacchus wasn’t exactly sure what was going to happen.
Lately he noticed the police had been a little more on edge, must have been left over distrust from the riots. That or Isabel must have gotten her point across. About time if it was the second reason, the police just never learned. Turning his back on the two that wanted him outside Bacchus’s skin hardened and became denser just in case the two idiots tried anything. Still holding his massive hand over some of his face so the police couldn’t get a good look at his face.
”Ya alright, love?” Bacchus yelled to the girl ignoring the police. He didn’t bother walking towards them. The closer he got the more likely he had to deal with more police getting involved. Two drunken guys wanting fight would have been his idea of some fun. Dealing with the entire police force and the MRD was his Boney Ex’s idea of fun.
”Think, that be assaulting an officer.” Bacchus said letting out a small laugh. Was she with the two guys and was meant as a distraction? He couldn’t see it but the two guys used this as an excuse to take one step closer to Bacchus. The giant shifter was too focused on the police and the redhead and out of the corner of his eye another person who was face planting into view. ”And you must be all sorts of special.”
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Posted by Giant's Bane on Aug 20, 2014 18:34:16 GMT -6
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The blue flashing lights was the first indication that there were now police involved. Shame, the giant shifter had been doing great about keeping out of trouble. The worst thing about police being involved was they had some officers who had the ability to shut his powers down, which was a pain especially seeing as he had escaped jail now two times. The first time was when his ex-girlfriend a boney bikini babe rallied some of the residents at the sanctuary to bust him out. Which was great because there was a tank involved, which was awesome. The second time was back home after he got into a scrap with his ‘family’ members after his past and his present collided resulting in him ‘being dead’ to everyone he held dear.
”I suggest you boys head home and call it a day.” One of the officers said. As he held up a flashlight onto Bacchus and the pair he had gotten into an argument with. The giant shifter’s pupils dilated. Coupled with him being drunk by anyone standards other than his own his mutation had been going into overdrive he covered his eyes which in turn covered his face as well. One of the perks of being almost seven feet tall. Sadly that in it self was also a liability, “Nah, all a misunderstanding.” One of the two said as he smiled to the police elbowing his friend.
“Just having a talk with the big guy.” They both reeked of cheap mix drinks one of them smelled of an appletinie. Truth be told Bacchus had no idea while they were out here. The giant shifter didn’t care though. He was feeling pretty down so a good beating might have cheered him up.
“That true?” the cop asked shining his light back to Bacchus aiming right at his face again. “Eh, why not.” Bacchus said shrugging his shoulders. Turning away from the cop to the two guys who asked him to step outside in the first place.
Posted by Giant's Bane on Aug 20, 2014 18:32:10 GMT -6
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Bacchus let out a childish laugh as he ran into a crowd waiting at an intersection; the giant shifter didn’t exactly have time to stop for traffic so he didn’t. Plowing through them Bacchus ran out into the street and smacked an oncoming car on the hood causing it to stop immediately and the back tires to lift off the ground for a second before he took off running again. Honestly, he was ten feet tall at this point; you’d think people would get out of the way for him.
The hulking drunk wasn’t worried about cops at this point, too many people for a shoot out and if he didn’t stop running they wouldn’t be able to stop him. Bacchus could have jumped straight up and onto a building to get away but he was for once a little concerned with the public as well. Mainly because they didn’t really do anything to deserve being part of a hit and run or a shoot out. At this point Bacchus wasn’t sure what the thugs planned on doing all he knew was when they recognized him they called some buddies because there was now three town cars and a van. Could he have handled them without running? Sure, but where was the fun in that?
The thugs he guessed worked for somebody he must have slighted when he rescued Ali. Sure he took the job to kidnap Ali in the first place but guilt and sobriety seemed to goad his conscience into relating the kid to a girl who was like his sister back home. One he was no longer able to see.
Shifting his gaze he looked over his shoulder and spotted the vehicles still in pursuit traffic didn’t seem to bother them either. Shifting his weight and reaching out towards a traffic post Bacchus held tight and pulled himself around allowing him to turn faster on the corner. He plowed into a few more people but he kept running trying to make his way towards a less crowded place. All the while he was laughing.
Posted by Giant's Bane on Jul 7, 2013 17:56:55 GMT -6
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Her reactions Bacchus decided were warranted however they caused Bacchus to scratch the back of his head with some irritation. ”Well Red, just told ya didn’t I?” Bacchus said taking a few steps towards her but still keeping his distance from her and still within reaching distance of the two Russians who were busy complaining and cursing. Bunch of babies.
”I get paid for jobs that aren’t so nice. As you can attest to.” Bacchus said trying to talk slowly for her so she could understand him and people called him slow, ”I do jobs that aren’t soooooo nice for large sums of money.” Bacchus said rubbing his fingers together so she could get a visual of what he was talking about. ”When I don’t get paid for said jobs that I already did, it makes me look bad and I don’t like looking bad, It makes it harder for me to get more jobs.” Bacchus said standing up and walking over to the two Russians.
”Now, let me ask you again. You want to get your revenge on these two for roughing you up?” Bacchus said looking to the girl and reaching down and grabbing the guy with the broken leg and lifting him off the ground while he flailed and screamed. ”I can help you do that Red. I’m sure they roughed you up. Only fair you do it back to them right?” Bacchus asked as he pointed to the bag, ”We can do it here or take them elsewhere I’m sure they got some friends coming this way soon meaning we’d have to do it quickly here.” Bacchus looked to the door then to the girl, ”Grab the bag and we can take them to go.” Bacchus said simply enough once again hoping the girls disbelief would subside if she was offered her revenge.
”You getting your revenge helps me and you. Sends a message to the people who hire me, ‘Don’t cross the giant’.”
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Posted by Giant's Bane on Jun 24, 2013 18:58:52 GMT -6
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She inched away from him and the giant winched slightly when he saw a few of the bruises and scrapes and marks along her body his eyes fixed on her hands however which seemed to demonstrate the worst of her experiences in the care of the Russian mobsters he left her with. Bacchus stood upright and reached from behind him and pulled the burlap sack he first nabbed her with and tossed it to her feet. HE didn’t smile or show nay of his true emotions of pity or sorrow he felt for the girl. ”…..errrr… the check bounced. Can’t have word getting out someone pulled a fast one over on the giant. Got a reputation to maintain….” lied Bacchus as he walked over to the door so she couldn’t escape without him finishing explaining why he was back.
Going around her the long way so she wouldn’t keep cowering in fear from him Bacchus scratched his nose nonchalantly not sure how to continue, ”Imagine they got some more guys coming this way with some guns, maybe even a mutie like me or two… far as I’m concerned you’re free to go. Though I’d stick close by me till we are out of here unless you plan on fighting your way out.”
Shifting his weight forward Bacchus pointed to the burlap sack, ”You might want to use that.” Bacchus said without putting much thought into it that he told her to get into the sack only a week prior to this encounter. ”You want a doggy bag of some russains to go?” Bacchus asked flashing her a smirk as he walked towards one of the guys with the broken hand and stepped on his foot with a loud crunch followed by a loud scream. ”You want to get even with them for what they did?” Bacchus asked the girl curiously. If not he’d kill them both and get a move on and get red to safety.
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Posted by Giant's Bane on Jun 24, 2013 7:44:18 GMT -6
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Clearly the man didn’t speak English. If he did Bacchus’s booming voice was being ignored, either way the man was now as good as dead. Bacchus didn’t like being ignored, the giant shifter shifted his weight and launched the half empty bottle of vodka past the guy that just kicked red. The glass bottle whiffed past them both and shattered with a loud crash sending glass and Vodka everywhere. ”You just signed your suicide note!” Bacchus’s voice boomed again as he ran towards the guy that kicked Red.
A few steps and he was on him, Bacchus’s hand reached out like a vice and wrapped around the guys neck who let go of red as soon as his throat was enclosed in the giant’s hand. Bacchus slammed him down to the ground with a loud thud and was about to finish him with another slam to the ground when he heard a gunshot. A bullet hit his skin and fell to the ground Bacchus winced slightly feeling still due to the low level of intoxication he was suffering from. The heat burned a hole in his shirt and he looked to the other guy with the gun and tossed the guy in his hand at him.
The gunman tucked and rolled and fired again. Bacchus roared and jumped to him landing on him with a loud crash. Causing the gunman to collapse under his weight. Bacchus heard a crunch and noticed he was still alive. Reaching for the gunman’s hand Bacchus snapped it between his thumb and forefinger like a twig. He let out another howl of pain and Bacchus stood up and turned his attention over to red. Standing up straight Bacchus looked to the girl and slowly walked towards her.
”I’m sorry Sheila….” was all he could say to the girl as he crouched down to the girl his body still large than usual. Meaning he still towered over her.
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Posted by Giant's Bane on May 27, 2013 15:27:31 GMT -6
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Four minutes and Bacchus had a bottle of Russian vodka in one hand and the guy who was showing him around in the other. Bacchus lifted the bottled to his lips and slurred his words slightly as he pushed the guy forward. ”Double time ruskie! Don’t have all day now!” they went down several different hallways and Bacchus was getting tired of quietly walking down the hallway. Being quite wasn’t really his thing any ways.. ”You got another three minutes to get me there or I’m just gonna start running through the place, and you’ll be the one in front of me.” Bacchus said more to himself than the Russian in front of him.
The placed smelled, of what he couldn’t pinpoint his head buzz was making it difficult for him to focus on one smell even with his mutation. He smelled something burning off a ways and the smell of cleaning supplies, gunpowder and metal and occasionally he got a wiff of some kind of perfume or shampoo. It didn’t really remind him of red but that only meant there was more going on here. ”What is this place?” Bacchus asked curiously before the Russian answered with one word, “Storage”. Bacchus smirked and nodded his head, ”Right one minute now. Double time!” it only took another minute before they were in front of metal door similar to all the other doors in the hallway.
Shifting his weight and nodding his head forward to the Russian the man ran and Bacchus turned his attention to the door, ”If it’s not her I’ll be sure to find ya again, you’re the bloke smelling of piss.” it was a simple threat but one he planned on carrying out if this was indeed the wrong door. Bacchus brought his normal sized fist up and knocked on it once then twice. Taking a swig of the bottle again and feeling the familiar burn running down his throat Bacchus super sized his fist and knocked like he did before pushing the door in. ”I knocked and no one answered. Not the most hospitable bunch are ya?” Bacchus said as he spotted red on the floor screaming.
”Red.” Bacchus said more to himself when he could see the hell he made the girl go through this was his fault after all. ”Touch her again and I’m taking the foot. The slow way.” Bacchus said his voice booming now due to his mutation adding to the yell.
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Posted by Giant's Bane on May 12, 2013 18:28:31 GMT -6
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Bacchus blinked and lifted his flask and took a sip before shrugging and asking, ”Wrong door?” he waited for a second as if that would give the gunmen a queue to lower their guns, however that wasn’t what happened. Two more guys in suits ran into the room and yelled something in Russian and both produced guns of their own. They continued to yell in Russian. Bacchus blinked and shrugged his shoulder, ”No, English.” he didn’t speak a lick of Russian but if he had to guess it was something about breaking the door down. Bacchus lifted a large finger and gave them the ‘one moment’ sign before leaning over and picking up the dented door.
Without even trying to un-dent it Bacchus pushed it into the wall of the frame where it was knocked free moments before. Turning Bacchus smiled and added, ”Now, how about we lower those gu-“ Bacchus was interrupted by the sound of a gunshot and he looked down his chest to find no holes or singe marks. Bacchus blinked and shrugged lifting his flask to his lips. Unfortunately the stray bullet met the metallic surface of the flask and caused the contents to leak out so as he tried to pour into his mouth nothing came out.
If you ever want to piss of the giant from down under that was one of the fastest ways to do it. Bacchus held the flask out in front of himself then looked to the puddle of whiskey on the floor then frowned. ”That’s just plain rude.” Bacchus launched the flask towards the gunman that had the smoking barrel and managed to knock him back a few inches. He doubled over and Bacchus looked to the others before they started to fire with their guns. ‘Puny humans.’ Bacchus thought as the bullets hit his skin burned holes into his kidnapping clothes then rolled down to the floor. Each bullet left a small burn on his skin which caused an unpleasant wince.
”Ya’ll ****ed up.” Bacchus said closing the distance between him and the other three gunmen on their feet. With a quick motion Bacchus grabbed one slammed him into the floor creating a nice little puddle of red where the guys head used to be. ”Vodka?” Bacchus asked as he grabbed the other one and threw him into the dented door with a loud thud then grabbed the other one. ”Vodka?” the Russian guy mumbled something in english about payment before Bacchus shook his head, ”Checked bounced.” the Russian yelled out for help as Bacchus threw him into the ceiling and let him drop back down before he grabbed the one who was still doubled over.
”Look, if you speak any English it will save your life. You ruined my flask and I know it isn’t good to be attached to inanimate objects but a friend made me that and well…” Bachcus shrugged when he noticed he was rambling and then grabbed the guy with two of his fingers around the guys neck, ”I liked it.” Bacchus lifted him off the ground and asked again, ”Now Vodka if you have it. I know how you ruskies always have some lying around.” Bacchus paused for a second and snapped his finger of his free hand. ”Oh right, and if you could point me in the direction of Red that would be great!”
Posted by Giant's Bane on May 12, 2013 18:28:21 GMT -6
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Bacchus blinked and lifted his flask and took a sip before shrugging and asking, ”Wrong door?” he waited for a second as if that would give the gunmen a queue to lower their guns, however that wasn’t what happened. Two more guys in suits ran into the room and yelled something in Russian and both produced guns of their own. They continued to yell in Russian. Bacchus blinked and shrugged his shoulder, ”No, English.” he didn’t speak a lick of Russian but if he had to guess it was something about breaking the door down. Bacchus lifted a large finger and gave them the ‘one moment’ sign before leaning over and picking up the dented door.
Without even trying to un-dent it Bacchus pushed it into the wall of the frame where it was knocked free moments before. Turning Bacchus smiled and added, ”Now, how about we lower those gu-“ Bacchus was interrupted by the sound of a gunshot and he looked down his chest to find no holes or singe marks. Bacchus blinked and shrugged lifting his flask to his lips. Unfortunately the stray bullet met the metallic surface of the flask and caused the contents to leak out so as he tried to pour into his mouth nothing came out.
If you ever want to piss of the giant from down under that was one of the fastest ways to do it. Bacchus held the flask out in front of himself then looked to the puddle of whiskey on the floor then frowned. ”That’s just plain rude.” Bacchus launched the flask towards the gunman that had the smoking barrel and managed to knock him back a few inches. He doubled over and Bacchus looked to the others before they started to fire with their guns. ‘Puny humans.’ Bacchus thought as the bullets hit his skin burned holes into his kidnapping clothes then rolled down to the floor. Each bullet left a small burn on his skin which caused an unpleasant wince.
”Ya’ll ****ed up.” Bacchus said closing the distance between him and the other three gunmen on their feet. With a quick motion Bacchus grabbed one slammed him into the floor creating a nice little puddle of red where the guys head used to be. ”Vodka?” Bacchus asked as he grabbed the other one and threw him into the dented door with a loud thud then grabbed the other one. ”Vodka?” the Russian guy mumbled something in english about payment before Bacchus shook his head, ”Checked bounced.” the Russian yelled out for help as Bacchus through him into the ceiling and let him drop back down before he grabbed the one who was still doubled over.
”Look, if you speak any English it will save your life. You ruined my flask and I know it isn’t good to be attached to inanimate objects but a friend made me that and well…” Bachcus shrugged when he noticed he was rambling and then grabbed the guy with two of his fingers around the guys neck, ”I liked it.” Bacchus lifted him off the ground and asked again, ”Now Vodka if you have it. I know how you ruskies always have some lying around.” Bacchus paused for a second and snapped his finger of his free hand. ”Oh right, and if you could point me in the direction of Red that would be great!”
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Posted by Giant's Bane on May 8, 2013 20:58:36 GMT -6
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It took the giant some time to track down the address but once he got there Bacchus leaned back on his heels and looked up towards the roof of the building figuring what would be the easiest route to take seeing as he didn’t know exactly where they were holding red. There were a few cameras on the side of the building and at least one above every entrance. Bacchus walked around the building at least once not really concerned or not if he was seen because for all they and he knew they were square at least for now. This little stunt might make him Russian public enemy number one. Bacchus smirked at that and he pictured himself in a suit drinking out of tiny glasses. This thought forced a small laugh as he removed a flask from his back pocket.
Taking a sip Bacchus decided to go for the direct approach because what better way to get your point across than going through the front door. Lifting his phone up to his ear he started to speak, ”You sure this is the place?” Bacchus asked Ulysses who was on the other line. ”No reason, just want to make sure I’m knocking on the right door.”
Bacchus hung up his phone and walked up to a steel door and tightened his already enlarged fist ”Knock, Knock!” Bacchus’s voice boomed out over the sound of metal being caved in as he punched the door once then twice managing to separate it from the frame. Throwing the door behind him Bacchus walked in looking for someone to give him directions all while trying to play the victim.
”Hey you bastards!” Bacchus said trying to add his usual drunken slur behind his voice, ”Ya owe me money!” he was on camera now and actually being watched so he leaned forward slightly and added his top heavy drunken stance. ”Damn it, didn’t you hear me knocking!?!” Bacchus asked as a pair of gunmen entered the room.
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Posted by Giant's Bane on May 3, 2013 21:20:17 GMT -6
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One week that was ho long Bacchus left red with the Russians weather she was alive or dead he didn’t know and he found himself being at odds with that. Bacchus shifted the fifth in his hand and took a swig of the cheap whiskey it burned his throat on the way down and he forgot his sorrows for a few minutes. Everyone home was gone and those who weren’t wanted him dead. Ulysses was all he had left now and the chip was staring him down. “You been sitting on your sorry ass for a week since we exchanged that girl for the money, either find another job or get off your big ass and go rescue her.”
Bacchus shifted in his beat up recliner and looked to Ulysses, ”We already accepted the money right? You really want to cross the Russian mob for a girl like red?” Bacchus said slurring his words slightly enjoying the buzz he had going and nothing else. “I can send the money back just as easily.” The chimp said grabbing Bacchus’s bottle and throwing it against the wall shattering the glass and spilling the contents. ”I wasn’t finished! …. Your gonna clean that up now right?” Bacchus asked no longer being as pissed with himself as he was before. “Why me you got somewhere to be?” the chimp asked smirking.
”Yeah, gotta deliver some bad news to the Russians they bounced a check it seems.” Ulysses smirked and pulled up the address where he tracked Allison down. “She is either hear or one of their other holding facilities.” ”Going to get my kidnapping gear.” Baccus said almost breaking the chair as he sat up grabbing the sheet of paper with the address. Good ol’ Ulysses give him a possible lead and he could find out where the money goes or this case a little red head.
Twenty minutes late Bacchus was wearing the same thing he was a week ago when he first kidnapped red. He had the same gear same boots the only difference was he had a flask at this point. ”Don’t wait up Lyss.” Bacchus said as he left their warehouse. “Never do.” Was his response as the headed to the address given to him.
Posted by Giant's Bane on Apr 28, 2013 20:30:49 GMT -6
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Feb 21, 2016 13:37:07 GMT -6
There were few rules Bacchus lived by, not many but hitting women or kids in front of him was probably at the top of the Giant shifter’s ‘no-no’ list and he was getting fed up with the Russians. It was bad form to grab someone in this capacity who was on the verge of paying you. Bacchus knew this but didn’t care. Before he could hit the girl again in front of him he tossed him aside and scooped up Red or Lily or what ever her name really was. She was scared now and while he should care she was starting to remind him of a someone back home one of the few that were still thankfully alive.
Bacchus scooped the girl up in his arms and his arm grew slightly enough to hide Red from the two Russians who were so keen on hitting her. ”See I went through the trouble of rounding this lil’ Sheila up in next to perfect health and while I keep her safe waiting for ya you show up and start beating her like the deal was already made.” Bacchus stared them both down for a few good long seconds trying to ignore the girl who was crying in his arms.
Clearing his throat loudly so they couldn’t hear her cry Bacchus continued throwing a lare finger at the biggest Russian. ”Now I suggest you blokes wire the money or else I’m gonna have to take her to your boss, letting him know you two are both refusing to pay “The Giant” seriously doubt you want that over your heads…” Bacchus said waiting for them to give him what he wants so he can now reluctantly give them what they want.
A few seconds passed and the bigger Russian did nothing other than reach for something inside his jacket. ”Mate, if your reaching for a gun I’ll shove it so far up your ass you’ll be coughing bullets.” the shorter one grabbed the bigger one by the arm and muttered something in russian to tell his pal to not be reckless or something of the like. “Of course! Forgetting my memory! You want money, yes?” the guy asked which resulted in a simple nod from Bacchus. “I”ll make call now and have funds transferred to your account!” the short Russian said reaching for his phone.
Bacchus still held Red in his arms and the longer he held her the longer he didn’t want to let her go with them. She was just a scared little girl… Bacchus shifted his gaze and thought of something else till he heard Ulysses wander in the room. “Funds are a go.” The simian said slightly nodding to Bacchus knowing the giant was starting to have second thoughts about this. ”Here she is…” Bacchus said handing her off to the bigger Russian. ”Tell your boss I’ll keep an ear out if he needs an extra hand.”
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