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Post by Victor "Break" D'Armond on Sept 23, 2009 14:30:08 GMT -8
*BEEP BEEP BEEP* [/u][/b] One new text from Kn1 |
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Sept 23, 2009 14:38:14 GMT -8
*RING..... RING!!!* Gabriel stared blankly noticing the Black Knight's Phone go off as a buzzer in his hand. Gabriel sent the reply as he leaned back in his chair waiting for a swift reply, he could only suspect now that his plan could expect a sudden shift of momentum. |
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Post by Victor "Break" D'Armond on Sept 23, 2009 15:02:15 GMT -8
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Sept 23, 2009 15:07:27 GMT -8
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Post by Victor "Break" D'Armond on Sept 23, 2009 15:15:46 GMT -8
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Sept 23, 2009 15:18:31 GMT -8
Gabriel started up the engine of his car. The demonic navy blue speedster would plummet down street roads till he reached a stop light. The curious thought entering his head.
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Post by Victor "Break" D'Armond on Sept 23, 2009 16:06:38 GMT -8
Victor closed his phone, he was already standing under the lights of the old theatre... walking in circles like he always did when he thought this worked quite nicely, and now he could bounce the rest of his ideas in person
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Sept 23, 2009 21:49:07 GMT -8
The overly expensive even gaudy looking car blazed by the theatre once getting a certain scope of the location before formulating what Victor had wanted to do with such a building. A fight club he would suggest but to what ends? Gabriel suspected training but then again knowing Victor it would have to have some value of fun to it. A small nod as Gabriel rolled in along the sidewalk parking under the streetlight post.
He stepped out in an obviously dark apparel the only thing white was his Jacket which was linned with Crimson and red stripes signifying the danger of said person wearing the coat. Very powerful simbolizm behind it.
"So Victor is this it?" He would question simply not implying as to anything other than wanting to hear more.
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Post by Victor "Break" D'Armond on Sept 23, 2009 22:06:05 GMT -8
"Is this it?" Victor parroted, not stopping his walking in circles on the small stage, it must have been only 20 feet by 20 feet, perfection to its finest
"is this it? boy this is it!" Victor shouted with a laugh "Look at this place! I've run some nice fight clubs, but this is easily the best location I've ever found" Victor said with a satisfied smile, stopping his pacing and throwing his hands into the air like a maestro of a great orchestra. he smiled, lowering his hands and continuing his pacing. "And I think you'll like the other ideas I have in mind for it too" Victor said, turning, his smile growing slightly slyer, this was his one moment where he could have theatrics... he intended to use it
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Sept 23, 2009 22:25:20 GMT -8
Gabriel gave a short nod acknowldging Victor's ideas for the place. He was a clever fellow of that he couldn't be sure of the extent but Gabriel knew for some reason he'd always have the upper hand on him with the mind. Already he thought of ways to convert the building into somekind of HQ but had also assumed Victor had the idea first. So credit would be given as Credit was deserved. He strode up to the building giving it a once over before turning to Victor.
"Shall we go inside then for this discussion."
The statement had no question in it, if he wanted to be heard he'd have stayed out on the streets. And Victor would know this was of the utmost secrecy because of that fact. Gabriel grinned knowing full well why he'd picked this man as his 2nd in command. He knew how to get shit done.
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Post by Victor "Break" D'Armond on Sept 26, 2009 13:56:15 GMT -8
(OOC: lol I thought we where inside)
Victor nodded, beckoning with his right hand for Gabriel to follow as he walked through a broken door that looked like it had been split into thirds by a kick, and hung off the hinges with a despairing solitude of creepy.
Victor smiled at the charm of the place.
he led Gabriel through the dust ridden antechamber, broken chairs and an abandoned concession stand, then into the actual theatre, which looked unkempt but otherwise okay. "It may need a little sprucing up, but I think it would work fine as is" Victor mentioned offhandedly, his thoughts going to the worn out house tyler from fight club had lived in. he loved the feel of it.
spinning around Victor walked onto the stage, 20 feet by 20 feet, a door in the very back that led to a green room, and the curtains all ripped from the ceiling and strewn about the stage. "See, we can use this part for fighting, and we can use the green room for black knights meetings if you wanted to before or after any of the fight clubs... or if you're looking to relocate, or have multiple headquarters, could be useful as the organization gets bigger..." Victor mentioned offhanded, he hadn't even got to the best part yet, he'd let Gabriel say his thoughts first before he made the reveal of his... master plan.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Sept 26, 2009 14:03:00 GMT -8
Gabriel nodded taking a serious look at the place. It wasn't one for his tastes but then again it had deceptive value that of which Gabriel felt so inclined to keep.
"As for this sprucing up, I'd prefer we kept undercover, revealing only to our own members that we are a top notch organization, not so flea ridden blight of the face of Long Beach."
Gabriel put it simply and in a semi-viral tone. He wanted to know the exact purpose to this, because quite honestly Victor was sounding all too much like a salesman for his tastes.
"Now anything else in mind?" Gabriel asked figuring there was some fine print to the matter.
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Post by Victor "Break" D'Armond on Sept 27, 2009 17:37:45 GMT -8
Victor listened, smiling as he mentioned how he didn't want to renovate. victor had to agree, though for different reasons.
then he pushed on, he wanted the juicy details, the real reason victor had called him down here... which Victor supposed was fair enough...
"Well... I have this plan" Victor said, developing a sly smile as he began to pace again. "I think we should open our doors" Victor said, his face turning a bit more serious, he turned on his heel, his eyes turning to meet gabriel's gaze "We allow anyone, not just black knights to be in the fight club, we make it so no one even knows its a black knight operated organization, everyone will just see my smiling face on the front of it and no one will be any the wiser" Victor started, his trademark smile coming to his face "and we invite big names, leon, matrim, linda, mitsuki, anyone and everyone is more than welcome... if not... encouraged to come, especially enemies of the black knights... we want those to come the most" Victor said, his hands moving with his mouth, his speech growing more elegant and refined, "Sure, they may see us at first and think 'this is a trap by the black knights!' but most people don't even know who is in the black knights, most people don't think I'm apart of it, so I come in and I make assurances that everything is just fine... the first night goes great, people want to come back, the second night, the third night go much the same" Victor continued to explain, getting more energetic about the idea. then they tell their friends, their friends come, everyone is coming to my fight club... and we bide our time... and then one day..." Victor clapped his hands together with a sinister smile "we crush all of the enemies of the black knights in one fell swoop as they are gathered here... right underneath our own roof" Victor finished with a glint in his eyes that shone through the clear glass of his ray-bans. "We can install traps, we can hide weapons, and completely ambush them... it would be a flawless victory with no casualties, and no need for..." threatening unborn children Victor quickly thought in his mind "anything too brash... a clean job, and then we're free to do whatever we want" Victor said, his arms opening as he presented the theatre to Gabriel again, as though under a new light. "Whaddya think?" Victor asked
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Sept 27, 2009 17:56:30 GMT -8
Gabriel nodded slowly as he sat at a makeshift seat. He liked the idea, simple and to the point as far as he could tell. He seemed to like Victor that much more for his idealistic nature. And the face of the club could surely not profit without his, Gabriel was marked as enemy to most, Victor however was nothing more than friend, footnote, that guy. Which was perfect because in time they'd know him as ally. Gabriel grin shifted soon as he heard the names. Many of which he was not happy to hear.
"...." Gabriel opened his mouth to object but Victor continued on giving his pitch.
As General Ackbar would say. Gabriel's smile returned knowing full well this General's genius words were lightyears to come. Perfect.
"This fight club, what will you call it?" Gabriel said trying not to give total credit to Victor. Despite his inginuity and forward works of art Gabriel had to keep him in tow and with that respect would be mutual.
"Brilliant idea reguardless. I must speak with you pertaining another matter soon enough.... Once you've given me the layout to this place of course."
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Post by Victor "Break" D'Armond on Sept 27, 2009 21:28:22 GMT -8
Victor smiled, Gabriel was subtle but the fact that he wasn't objecting was a good sign. then he asked what it should be called...
"God knows... I've never named a fight club, we always just kind of... did it... you can name it something if you'd like" Victor offered, he really hadn't ever named his fight clubs anything other than... well... fight club...
then he mentioned other matters.
"Sounds good, the layouts simple enough its pretty small. you got this stage here, where the fights would take place, the seats in the audience we could rip out to give some more room" he tossed the idea around, it would add an extra thirty plus feet in length to the fighting space, and the fact that it was at a slope would make it interesting to fight on. "Then theres the green room back behind the theatre, its got the door into here, the door into the antechamber I brought you in through, and a door that leads into the backalley that does an L behind the building back out to seward street. there's also another shack back there for... whatever you may want it for" Victor explained with a shrug and continued thinking. "There is a sound room right back there" he said pointing up over the chairs at the window behind the many rows of seats where some old sound equipment was. "And lastly is the antechambre I brought you through... theres also a restroom connected to the antechambre right before the entrance to the green room... so this place does have working plumbing and electricity if you wondered" Victor explained "Unless you're looking for anything specific that's pretty much the layout of this place"
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