"thinking of her is like coming down with a hangover. in the morning it hurts so bad, but last night was the greatest time of your life." closing his journal, he sat on the train. watching the senic route that was going by. looking at the pasengers. how he loved these late night train rides.

Sitting down facing him he held out his hand.
"Hi I'm Zofar mind if I sit here?"
He was wearing a black suit with a dark red tie. His shoes shon like they were freshly polished as did his silver watch.
Zofar put his briefcace on the floor next to his legs. It had a handcuff dangling from it on a long chain. he rubbed his wrist where the other end of the cuff had been.
"Man these things are a pest."


OOC : Mind if I join?
What time is this in?

*Waiting for the train to stop, Katrins waits at the stop. looking all around her, at the humans roaming about. the train finally stops and she waits for the people to get off. she climbs on, and moves past all the humans on it, and finds herself sitting next to a guy.. she notices cuffs on his wrist.. "Hello..I'm Katrina" she said without making a notion to shake his hand. she nods to the man across from them. wearing leather pants and boots, with a black top. she dressed diffrently, only because she was diffrent.*

ooc~ mind if i join?

Eyeing the woman next to him a smile crept across his face. She was hot. There were no ohter words for it. She definatly wasn't human, he could tell by the way she moved. Zofar winked at her when she looked at him. The train started moving again and soon the moon was seen with dark trees wizzing past it. It was almost full just the way Zofar liked it.

*Katrina smiled back at himand looked out the window, she needed to leave this place, but had no idea where she was headed.she glaned back at him, and couldn't resist smiling at him. He was cute, and diffrent. She didn't know exactly what to think of him, didn't really care. She had been kept prisoner by the man who had made her, only 3 years before. she remembered the night, and hour. She didn't like men to much, not after being with him, but maybe, she could regain trust from them.*

OOC. new age.

Ic. sitting there looking at the people around he sat there lonely and tired. closing his eyes waiting for the train to make its last stop so he could get off.

*Katrina looks back out the window, and sighs.. "Never have I been so bored in my life!" she exclaims.*

OOC: Is there a point or purpose to this story... meaning... did you have a plan? I'm just going to be a semi bad guy... or girl... gota love the evilness MAHAHA

IC:*Genia sitting in a compartment on the other side of the three. Her black "indi" hat covering her dark green eyes, as her long brown curly hair was hanging around her face, covered mostly by the hat. A long black trench coat wrapped around her small figure. Wearing black pants and a green/black shirt... noticing spots of blood here and there from God only know what. A gun containing silver bullets holstered to her right thigh. Her coat containing so many potions, grenades, and gadgets... and many other weapons of mass destruction. A sword hanging on her side. She defiantly didn't look the part of the period. She was gorgeous though... quite a rare beauty; a diamond in the rough. She simply sat up on her boots pushing the brim of her hat up with her index finger; hearing a mans voice and the sound of a chain on a brief case. Leaning her ear to the wall... listening carfully. Genia was waiting for a certain man with a particular artifact on this rare train ride... which would aid her in her spacific trade...

He looked at the lady next to him and laughed.
"You're bored? I've been carrying this briefcase for almost 48 hours and no sleep."
He put the chain on his wrist again and clicked the cuff shut.
Hoping not to be disturbed much he thought about if he could close his eyes for a quick nap.

A woman with long black curly hair stared out of the window she was sketching the landscape outside every once in a while she would look at her drawing she seemed lonly and she was her drawings reflected that they were good but she took no happyness in knowing this, the only spark in her dark green eyes was when the moonlight cast its spooky glow on her.
She sighed folding up her sheets of paper many were of the passangers on the train the last one was of the man who she had past when getting on the train he had seemed so caught up in his own thoughts, she looked at him for a second and looked back at her drawing of him the people he sat with what seemed interesting espacly the briefcase guy but he made no attempt to talk to them. She cursed at her self again for trying to figure people out, she looked at the nearist person who was what looked like a woman covered by her hair "scuss me, you got the time?" she said.

*Sitting up... looking at the dark woman. Eyeing her suspiciously. Taking the brim of her hat, and placing it on the middle of her head. Taking her index and thumb acrossed the brim. She opend a small pocket watch from her coat with a click. Then replaced it..*

"It's will be exactly midnight in 10mins."

*Shifting in the seat. Moving her coat out to reveal her gun, and a few placed daggers on her back, and around her waist. Taking her hat off, and running her hand threw her long hair, then replacing her hat and doing the same motion on the brim of it (which she did often). Leaning back she kept her one knee bent, but extened the other one.*

"May I help you with something further... miss...?"

*Genia extended her hand so that the girl could have a seat opposite her. Still keeping her ear on the conversation in her back.*

Midnight her faveret time she smiled. She stood not taking a seat "your rather kited out, aint you" she ment the weapons the woman carried but it sounded like she ment the womans clothes.

*Pulling the coat fully off of her body. Pushing the sides out; like a cap. Placing her hands on her thighs then looking at herself. Gena suposed that she might look a little seemly to some people. Taking a single dagger out, and throwing it suddenly at the girl making it stick into the wall right next to her head. Getting up slowly, walking over and leaning very close to her face, as she pulled it out.*

"I supose so..."

*An evil smirk on her face... as she replaced the dagger, and again skimed the rim of her hat with her fingers.*

"Though i must look as I do... for my own...um... occupatioanl reasons. And you are who again... miss...?"

*Standing her coat almost dragging the ground, showing that she was about 5'8" a bit taller... and very thin and musscular. Crossing her arms as she looked at the woman.*

She smirked showing no fear at what had just happened it looked like she didnt even see the dagger "im Faith and you would be?" she looked at the woman almost frowning "you shouldnt draw attention to your self when you have to meet someone, im guessing its all cloke and dagger...your meeting that is" she just guessed the woman had to meet someone but her guesses were usualy right.

He was thirsty. Getting up the chain on his wrist rinkled and almost dragged at the floor as he walked to the door.
Sliding it open he walked into the trainhallway in search for a waitress or a bar on the train. "Howcome they never have bars on these things. I need a drink quickly."
He took the briefcase in his hand and walked past the compartiment were the other two people were. He had heard their voices in a faint whisper.

*Walking away slowly... not even leting the phrase phase her. Turning; her coat just semi billowing as she turned, not intentionaly but just out of habit.*

"Oh ... this?... well i did that only to get your attention... but I see it didn't quit do the job. Oh my name is Genia Dominicus... and yes I am here on buisness... but I choose not to make myself known quit yet. He needs to see me, not the other way around... One of my polices... but you are more then welcome to stay here if you would like?"

*Offering her a seat, as she lied down on the seats on her side looking up at the woman still standing.*

He walked by the compartiment stopping for a second at the door. Making eyecontact with the woman lying down he winked and walked on to the bar.
Muttering he seated himself in the bar of the train.
"Great even shes after the case."
He ordered a coffee in a large cup and poured an intimate amount of a strong drink named Groene Jackelson in it.
Zofar drank it in one gulp and his eyes teared for a second.
Looking out of the window into the darkness he waited for Genia who would most likely join him soon.

*Seeing Zofar walk by and wink at her. She knew he had icknowledged her presence, so she would take the next step from here. Standing up abruptly. Picking up a bag from the floor. The sounds of wood, and metal clanging together as she did so; trowing it over her shoulder.*

"Well it was very nice to meet you my dear but I mustend keep people waiting. I need a stiff drink after this damn ride anyway... so untill next time."

*She inclined her hat, and walked out of the compartment... walking down the hall and into the bar. Placing her bag next to her with a pretty loud bang, then ordering straight irish whisky, and sitting next to Zofar. Not even looking at him... waiting for her drink.*

"You seem suprised to see me?"

She finaly sat, smileing more at her thoughts than what was going on around her oh how she loved trains. She looked at the folded sheets of paper and put them away taking out a new sheet of paper she looked around wondering what else to draw but she couldnt see anything of interest that she hadnt already drawn so she sighed and stared out of the window again.

"I'm mildly surprised. I knew they'd send someone but not the famed Genia."He ordered another drink and gulped it down in one gulp.

*Pushing the brim of her hat up and looking sideways a him; a small smirk on her lush lips.*

"Why wouldn't they?... The order knows what you've been doing. Did you honestly think I wouldn't come for it? HA... you arn't as smart as I thought."

*Bringing her a shot of whisky and the bottle, pushing the shot away in digust, and gulping the bottle instead... as if it were water.*

"I thought you were still in egypt on that cargo ship on the nile. My people must be getting lazy."
He eyed one of her daggers and smiled at her cooly.
"Or maybe they did get the right info but at the wrong time." He undid the cuff on his hand again and rubbed his wrist. "These things are a pain."
He doubted the friendly conversation would last long. He decided to cut the chase and get to the point.
"Ok did the order send just you or are there others? Does the counsil know WHAT I've got and how I got it. And are they going for it diplomatically or with force?"
As an old friend of his Lofar would probably get straight answers from her so he waited patiently and ordered another drink.

OOC> no i had no plans for this i never have any plans for my stories.

IC> sitting there he noticed that the train was filling up more and more every stop but there was only one more stop and that was the end of the road for everyone.

OOC> i dont really care if someone wants to say what the last stop is or like what they see on the last stop its all up for grabs.

Louis walks down the aisles. He had no real desire to stop walking. He was happy walking. Often enough, he would venture into any place. He kept walking, looking into windows, and looking around.

feeling the train coming to a stop he stood up and grabbed his backpack and his coat and put it on getting ready to walk off of the train. a man bumped into him and didnt even look up.

Louis smiles pleasently at the man, "Nice weather we are having..."

She smiles as the train stops and gets up grabbing the papers and her bag as she walks to the door she moves her hair of her face and looks around, she walks past the two men talking and heads of the train humming a tune that she had no idea were she had heard it but it stuck in her mind and wouldnt go.

*Laughing softly as she removed her hat placing it on her knee, running a hand threw her very beautiful hair. Looking at him.*

"I was on that ship... but when I heard about this... I had to come, and see for myself."

*Looking at the breifcase... and placing a hand on his knee. Rubbing gently... as she finished the entire bottel of whisky.*

"You know me you will tell me what you have won't you?... I came a long way to see if the rumors were true... if you have it though. I hope you will work with me, or the order has told me to use force so that the artifact is recovered and returned."

*Placing her hand on another peice of equipment on her left hips, a leather braided whip tightly traped into a circle... she was more deadly then any man could know.*

walking at the only INN in the hole town he went and stood in the short line to get a room. needing his rest he acquired the biggest room in the INN. this room contained 6 beds and 5 bedrooms with 3 baths. he only needed the one bed but like every other time he came here he got the room for the people that couldnt afford a room to stay with him. this was a bit weird since he never really talked to anyone.

Ofcourse he'd tell her what he had. What were old friends for?
"I'll co operate with you. Maybe we can get back together?"
He winked at her and laughed. Their relation had broken long ago on bad terms.
"If you want me to tell you you'll have to wait. These trains have ears."

*Blinking slowly at him, and replacing her hat, and doing her finger on the brim trick. Getting off the stool, and picking up her large bag of things... a single arrow falling out, Picking it up, and replacing it; a shy look on her face. Placing a hand on his shoulder*

"come then... the train has stoped, i'm sure there is a tavern around... we can get a room, and talk in private."

*Giving him a backwards glance, and walking off the train into the small village, Walking into the tavern getting a farily large room, unfortunatly only one very large bed. Kneeling on the floor waiting for her friend to follow.*

He followed her and Smiled as he saw the bed.
"I'll sleep on the couch if you want."
He put down his case on a nearby table and make some arcane signs over it for protection.
"Don't open it without me or you'll get killed most likely."
Faint hissing was heard from the case for a second.

When she gets to the inn she finds there are few rooms left so she pays for a room and heads to it thinking that once again stopping at shops did her no good "bloody hell" she says as someone almost runs into her but doesnt seem to notice her, she opens her room up and puts her bag down and opens up the carrier bag taking out alchol and pain killers and then takes out a book to sketch in, figureing out that there was nothing of interest in the room she heads out the door book and pencil in hand keys in her coat. She makes her way down to the bar and orders a drink.

*Looking at the comment about the bed.*

"We've shared a bed before... it's not like it will kill me."

*Taking her coat off, and flinging it on the bed, as well as her hat. Her small muscualr figure very apparent. Starting to unpack her bag, and looking at the case...*

"FINE... i won't take it with force... just tell me what's in it ... before i do make you!"

sitting on his bed opening his journal to write in it. there was a knock at the door. standing up and going over to the door he opened it.

He smiled at her walking towards the case again.
Zofar took his suit jacket off and threw it on the bed with Genias coat.
His broad shoulders made the black shirt underneath look too tight for him.
He opened the case and a small snake snapped at his hand.
Looking the snake in it's eyes it vanished.
The case looked empty but putting his hand into it a small dagger appeared.
Taking it he showed it to Genia.
"Look but do not touch."
It had the power to control minds so Zofar didn't want his ex girlfriend holding it.

*Looking at it him with her arms crossed. Staring at the dagger.*

"That's was in the basment of the order in Rome. It was said to be lost... for many decads... it was stolen... how did it come into your possesion i wonder?"

*Looking at him with curosity, and wonder. She had many ideas about how... but she wanted to touch it... leaning her hand out slowly to try and touch it... she could feel the power from it... then she started so hear him... in her mind?. She tooker her hand back smirking.*

"It is the psychic ajunti dagger... ok you must tell me how you got it...dear friend."

*Looking at it him with her arms crossed. Staring at the dagger.*

"That's was in the basment of the order in Rome. It was said to be lost... for many decads... it was stolen... how did it come into your possesion i wonder?"

*Looking at him with curosity, and wonder. She had many ideas about how... but she wanted to touch it... leaning her hand out slowly to try and touch it... she could feel the power from it... then she started so hear him... in her mind?. She tooker her hand back smirking.*

"It is the psychic ajunti dagger... ok you must tell me how you got it...dear friend."

*Katrina yawned, and looked over at the man she sat by.. "Yes, bored.." she watched as he got up and walked out the door, saying something about him being thirsty. Katrina stretched and looked around."I suppose it would be a great time for a drink." she exclaimed as she got up and walked out the door. Walking down the hall, she wasn't paying attention to what was comming or going. She bumped into something and looked up, seeing that it was a man, Katrina smiled, "Sorry. I didn't mean to.." she stoped, and winked at him, Her Blue eyes sparkling as she swaded past him. she walked on, turning ever so often to catch a glimps at the handsome man she'd bumped into. Katrina could feel herself blushing, but not enough to tell, unless they looked close. SHe walked into the section named 'bar' and smiled.. She sat at a table, and looked around. A waitress swooped by and asked what she'd have. Katrina thought for a second or so, and ordered a tequila sunrise. The drink was brought to her, and she slowly sipped on it. Watching everything that went on, she noticed that the cuff was off of Zofar. She looked around, only to find the train stopping. She slowly got up and waited for others to get off. she got off the train, and walked around for a bit. finally she went into the inn and found herself asking for a room. they told her to go to the second door, and give it a knock. Katrina walked slowly to the door, and knocked on the door.. 'oh my what am i getting myself into?' she asked herself as the door opened. She smiled and told him that the cashier told her to come and see about this room. waiting for an answer she stood there, and bit her botom lip, seeing that there was only one bed in teh room.*

OOC: not to be rude... but you must be in the room with um... the other guy... cause that wouldn't make sense for you to be in our room... where that one guy like reserved all those beds for extra people... sorry to say that... just that it didn't make any sense.

IC: *Looking towards the door, and seeing a woman.*

"HEY this is a closed conversation... there is a room at the end for stray travlers... "

*Throwing a dagger into the door actually scraching her arm slightly. She wasn't going to have someone either take the dagger she waited so long for... and she needed to talk in private... Walking forward retreving the dagger, and slaming the door in her face. Then replacing the dagger, looking at Zofar.*

"Where were we? Oh yes... tell me how you got it!"

OOC. we will just say you are at my door now :)

IC. looking at the woman standing at the door. " oh are you here for the room. " he walked to the empty room well one of many. " here you can stay here. if you need anything ill be in the other room. " he walked away and went and laid on the couch. he didnt knwo why but everytime he came here he always slept on the couch.

He laughed softly under his breath.
"Hmmm." He thought with a playfull look on his face.
"It controls minds... I just walked in snatched it and just walked out again."
Theres was ofcourse alot more to it than that but he didn't want to go into details.
It was very easy to get it. easier than anyone said. The traps surrounding it were only a mild nuisance.

"OH?... that simple? Somthing tells me you're not telling me the whole story. Though I shall not delve into it further. I already know way to much."

*Turning her back on him, the walking a bit closer, a playfull smirk on her face. They used to be together... till she saw him with a vampire... it wasn't his falut, she seduced him; she still couldn't be with him. The image was bored into her mind... and she couldn't ever love him the same way... even if she did want to. There were many other things that happened, but that was the straw taht broke her!*

"May i see the dagger... my dear Zofar?"

*Trying to use her charm to get him to give it to her... but she knew he was smarter then that.*

"Yes you can but only when I'm holding it. Look but don't touch."
He smiled at her back. He knew she was thinking about the vampire fling he had had.
Maybe he should erase the memory of it with the dagger? He thought the better of it and put it on the table next to the case.
Walking over to the sink in the small bathroom he washed his face for a second the cold water waking him a bit. Zofar walked over to the bed and threw off his shoes.
"I've been up for 38 hour. I trust you can protect the dagger? I'm going to sleep wake me when you see fit."
He moved the jacket from the bed onto the nreaby chair and fell asleep almost instantly.

"You know you can sleep on the..."

*She didn't even get to finish... he was already asleep. She sat in the chair infront of the desk puting the dagger away, and taping a bell attached to a string that went to the bar. A man shortly after came up "room service?". She walked to the door opening the "speak easy" type flap, and ordered another bottel of Irish Whisky, and a plate of whatever they were serving at the moment... and make it double that... two plate fulls! The meal and such came up acutally really fast. The plate contained heaping amounts of potatos, steak, and greens. She happily finished hers really without even tasting it... and down about half the bottel of whisky in the amount of time she ate. Puting the other plate for Zofar... she knew he would enjoy the steak if nothing else... cold or hot. Then placing the plate aside, and looking at the case... she figured it wouldn't hurt to look at the dagger. It was quit beautiful; ordonary to the first glance. Though when looking closer: it was a simple cut, and design there were mixed runes on the blade. It was quit old looking; as if left on a shelf to rust... and yet it didn't rust... but just grow crusty and brittle. Placing her finger on the blade, and cutting herself! Yes it was still sharp... meaning the look was simply ... well... the look, and it was intended to look the way it did. No jewels, no fancy hilt. It was made to look ordonary, and un important... but oh was it valuable... more then words could say. The power to control a persons mind... well not control persay, but to "manipulate"... and enter without permission; a puppet if you will. All one had to do what simply hold it and touch the dagger onto whom ever they wished to invade. To make one a puppet you had to stab. Your blood had to be on the dagger. She wipped the blood off of her finger, and didn't notice the small drop on the very tip of the blade. She put it away and clicked the case close... cuffing it again to wrist, and holding her own dagger ontop of the case... but she quickly fell asleep. Genia never was anywhere comfortable, and the almost 2 blottels of stong liquor in her system wasn't helping. She quickly fell asleep but her policy was still in effect:*

"When awake keep two eyes open; and when asleep always keep one."

*Her reflexes were fast... and if anyone... anyone tried anything she would be ready... but she was so tired... and so kind of drunk! She just passed out on the chair only about a meter or so away from Zofar who was no fast asleep, and was she going... going... GONE!*

Zofar woke up with a start as her hand slipped of the case dropping the dagger with a dull thump on the rug. He rubbed his eyes sleepily and noticed the food. He was wide awake now that he saw the steak. He almost ate the steak like a savage and swallowed the rest of the meal only becouse he needed the nutrition. He walked over to Genia and picked up her dagger. He noticed a tiny red patch on the carpet and bent over to look at her finger without touching it. A small cut was noticed on her finger.
"SHe didn't... did she?" He knew he should not have left out the dagger for her to touch. It wasn't his fault she should have known better and he had not slept for 38 hours. "oh well maybe he could use it to his advantage if in dire need. Deep down he still loved her and so he would not use the dagger against her. Zofar walked over to the bed taking off his shirt, pants and socks. If she didn't like him sleeping in his short she'd let him know one way or another. He fell asleep the moment his head touched the pillow.

*Almost falling out of the chiar with a start. She simply shock her head, as if she hadn't slept at all. She saw clothes on the chair so she thought it was still simply ocupied wtih Zofar. She decided that sleep was actually a good thing. Taking her top off, to reveal a black bra, and sliding her pants off, her underwear black as well. Her body was beautifuly cut, and she sliped into the other side of the bed. Not noticing that Zofar was already in it. SHe simply passed out instanty.*

Turning around in his sleep he accidently kissed Genia full on the lips. His eyes opened instantly fading back into sleep again. Still locked at the lips Zofar started putting his arm around her in his sleep. He held her body with his strong arms. He was dreaming about her as he did most nights and slowly started kissing down her neck not opening his eyes.

*Laying there as a soft arm went around her waist, and then lips toching her; and she was kissing him back with just as much passion. She flurted her eyes open... and saw it was Zofar. She didn't know what to do... in all respect she could of kicked him in the face, and sent him flying. She instead touched his face gently, and stroked his cheek; his arms still around her. Looking deeply into his eyes, remembering allot of her feelings she once had. Then awaited for him to awaken.