@Amaranth_Strix: I"m more a fan of country/pop or country/rock. My sister's legit obsessed with country so I've sort of developed a like of it through necessity.
@Amaranth_Strix: Jason Aldean, Blake Shelton, Miranda Lambert, Carrie Underwood, Faith Hill, Shania Twain, Luke Bryan, Gloriana, Lady Antebellum, a little bit of Kenny Chesney.
@_Creed_: "Blegh...sweeeet christ." Were said as the huntress awoke, a strange sense of height filling her, her hands cuffed to the radiator, using her other one to hold her head until she looked up at Creed "What the hell...."
@_Creed_: "Where the fck am I and-..." She said looking downwards a moment "Am I wearing a different pair of pants?..." She said before subtly teleporting herself out of the cuffs, still sitting.
@Kamikaze_: "Nope..But you do have a chip in your blood right now..You should be feeling a pretty good burning on your spine right now.." Creed took a drag to wait for the result of her using her powers to kick in before blowing smoke and looking at her. "Now, we talk.."
@_Creed_: "Aaaawwww!" She said as she gritted her teeth, redness filling her back as she looked at him "Soooo...let me get this straight. I try to cut an honest deal with you which we could've negotiated...and you shoot me in the goddamn throat. So when I try to react and get a bit of retirbution, you kidnap me, possibly do crap to me while I'm unconscious and bleeding to death, patch me up, then use a painful chip that will essentially burn me back into a state of a coma or paralyze me if I try any means to use my god given powers...." She gulped for a second, looking around her surroundings. "Sure, why not?"
@Kamikaze_: "Hey to be fair you got in the way of a bounty hunters bounty..You would know what that feels like, eh Taylor Livingston?" Creed grinned while taking another grin. "The only thing I did while you were having your nap there is have your face scanned to see who you are..And my my you have quite the record.." Creed kicked his feet up while staring at her.
@_Creed_: She moved her hands behind her back for a second, feeling around too see the materials the radiator and the carpet below it was made out of. She certainly had plans. "Yeah? what they'd say?...uhmmm...Sean? Rex? Ferdinado was it?" she said with a smirk herself.
@Kamikaze_: "Cheeky, I like it.." Creed pulled put her sword and tossed it towards her, a confidant smirk on his face while doing so. "Don't try and be sneaky, you'll need this if you are going to make a bad move.."
@_Creed_: "You're a cocky little bastard aren't you...Where's the rest of my stuff? the knives? the gun? my wallet? the half eaten slim jim in my pocket?" She said before finally getting a bit frustrated "And what do I have to get this crap out of my blood stream?"
@Kamikaze_: "Oh that's up to me to deactivate it..Your stuff is all on that counter over there..Oh except for the slim Jim..I ate that" Creed shrugged while getting up from the seat, walking a bit closer.
@_Creed_: "You magnificent bastard..." She said before getting up and walking towards the counter as she put away her gear "So I ask again, how can I convince you to get me off this...this...whatever the hell this is? and get my powers back."
@Kamikaze_: "It's a ship..And it is sort of in space right now.." Creed walked over to a covered window, sliding up the metal slit to show a good view of the earth. "So yeah...Does that answer your question? As for the powers? Just gimme a bit.." The smooth hunter walked back over to her and smiled. "Hows about we team up?"
@_Creed_: She sighed, slipping her black leather jacket on. "...I've done weirder sht" she said, shrugging about the fact she was orbiting earth "I guess when it comes to me and you, I don't have a choice, do I?"
@Kamikaze_: Creed held up a small device, clicking the center button. "There goes the chip, and here comes the choice..You see I run this ship, I let bounty hunters live on it as long as they pull their own weight, and of course pay some cheap rent to keep this hunk running..We aren't a team or a squad, we are just a group.."
@_Creed_: She laughed for a second "So you guys are roommates...that work on missions together under a united cause? sounds like a team to me." She said before continuing on, rubbing her hand against the back of her neck "So my options are to go back to a nice cozy and relaxing nap at my private room at the hellfire club, or dedicate some time of my life to live with a man who shot me and can take away my powers when he feels like it..." Taylor scratched her head before giving a slight giggle. "Aw what the hell, I'll give this gig a day or two, see what it's like." She said before moving back to lean against a wall
Ghost wandered around the airborne vessel dressed in a white suit jacket and leather pants. His boots creaked as he stepped. He could have made his tread far softer to the human ear, but he liked the sound when he wasn't needing to be stealthy. It was ironic one of his powers was invisibility since otherwise his tattooed flesh really made him stand out in just about any crowd. The rest of the MacAbre crew was adjusting to their new quarters upon the Outlaw. But Danny was restless. He went out on deck for a smoke, lighting a cigarette and puffing on it, staring into the sky wistfully.
@Dichot: Amaranth ducked under one of the doors, his seven foot frame was never intended to maneuver inside the cramped internal quarters of naval vessels. Noticing the tattooed man he offers a polite nod of greetings."Evening."
@Amaranth_Strix: "Ah."Danny turned to the tall man with a grin. He held his lit cig between his index and middle finger as he addressed him."You too, mate. Name's Ghost."He extended his free hand toward the stranger amiably. His hand then faded from view, and he winked."You can see why... or not. Haha."
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