" @The Dark Huntress: (So illusions and mind control are also not aloud in the vine universe,got it --__--) "
(They're allowed. You just have to give them a chance to fight it. This would be an example of how to do that: Remoness attempted to induce sleep in CDViper. That way you give them the option of "taking the hit" and succumbing to sleep or of fighting it and you don't actually control their actions)
@Remoness: (then this would be an awesome training exorcise especially since viper is a dunce half the time so he would be more of an easy target compared to others like steele)
Jack teleported into the lounge, he stood for a moment wearing a pair of jeans and a black vest with two hand guns on his sides. "Hmm not too shabby." He walked through taking a seat.
@Remoness: Jack tilted his head looking at where the woman was. "If you want to know about me, you could just ask darling." Jack was sensitive to magic thanks to his twin sister and mother.
@Remoness: "I'm a demon, I'm sensitive to magic." He smirked putting his arm around the stranger, "How about we get to know each other better in one of those booths?"
@Remoness: He laughed throwing his hands in the air obnoxiously "Jack Ryder! The Ripper! Son of Kuri Chi, the demon of temptation! and Nick Ryder dead playboy billionaire that lead the Ryder Ninja clan!" He put his arm back around Remona and pulled her close, "You can call me whatever you'd like though."
@Remoness: Jack teleported away with a bamf of smoke then appeared again with four bottles of Tequila. "Sure thing hun." He put the neck of bottle in his mouth chomping on the glass and taking down the first bottle.
@Remoness: (is that a trident in your pocket or are you happy to see me?.....is it the boiling waters of fire or you that is making it hot in here?..... my forehead isnt the only thing....nvm about that last one xD)
@Remoness: He gave a big grin, his fangs present. "That's what I'm talking about!" He fiercely pressed his mouth against hers and teleported the two away.
Approaches the main doors to Club Inferno then stops, noticing the Hellfire field enveloping the entire building. I Hope im still evil enough to go inside... He grimly speaks to himself before passing through the entrance without being burnt. What do you know? I still am, hehehe. He is suddenly approached by a waitress in a skimpy outfit. "Anything i can get you to drink hun?" Canine takes a moment to decide. Actually yeah if you have Canadian Club, i'd love a glass, i'll be at those recliners by the fireplace. The waitress nods then heads to the bar while Canine rushes to the nearest recliner and sits down, relaxing on it's comfortable cushions.
Walking into the bar obviously slightly tipsy already, Winston noted it was a fair amount quieter than the places he usually drank at, though at times like these that could be a good thing. Taking a seat at the bar, Winston ordered a white russian and glanced around slightly bored.
@Grift3r:"Hi there," Winston paused for a moment to think of the appropriate word to follow up with, "guy. I don't think I've seen you at this vendor of magical memory erasers before."
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