Bleed, Patch, And Keep Moving | By : ElliotMacy Category: -Misc Video Games/RPGs > Crossovers Views: 650 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The Drunk Nessie
The cool breeze felt nice against Ajay’s bare skin. It wasn’t too cold or too warm, it was just right. She looked down at the time on her phone. She was still early, by about five minutes. She gazed up into the sky. She could only make out a few stars as the soft glow from the city lights drowned out most of the clear night sky. HQ was one of the larger buildings in the city and took up most of the skyline.
The city was always pretty busy. Most of the people that inhabited the city worked for Apex directly or they indirectly work for some part of Apex. They maintained the grounds for the city and the arena. They made sure that the day-to-day operations we running smoothly. This little planet’s economy ran off of how well Apex was doing.
The one perk that the Legends had working for Apex was that their residence was paid for in full. The same went for Ajay now that she was an official Legend. Any money she made from the arena was basically extra money. She used her money to pay for food and alcohol. The rest of her money went to those in need; as it always did.
The minutes started to melt away as Ajay was lost in her own thoughts. Warmth crept up into her face and then poured down her entire her body as the little white pill began to kick in. She was feeling a bit giddy and less concerned with medial thoughts. She lost track of the time and really didn’t give a care to the world around her. She felt more free and was even laughing at small things that probably weren’t even funny to others.
She felt as though hours had passed, so she decided to check her phone while she waited. She was surprised that only a matter of minutes had passed. She wasn’t overly attached to her phone. She really didn't have anyone to talk to besides the other Legends and personnel from HQ. She did have a new text message from HQ which she proceeded to open and read:
Legends:
Congratulations on a job well done. Tomorrow you will find funds transferred to your account. Our televised ratings having been increasing within the past few weeks. With that being said we have decided to introduce a new Legend in the weeks to follow. Details soon to follow. Enjoy your days off and get some training in for the next battle on Saturday.
Work always communicated through text messages unless it was an emergency. She wondered who this new Legend would be. Often the release of information of a Legend would not be until the day before. HQ did not want any preparation from the other Legends before a match, at least that’s what Anita had mentioned to her during their decent into Kings Canyon during their most recent match.
She hoped that this new Legend would be fun. Not that the current Legends were not fun, they just were not her kind of fun. She found herself dwelling too much on the past. Ajay found herself thinking about Silva again. She had been so busy lately that Silva had not crossed her mind at all but now that she was a Legend and had some more free time on her hands it seemed as though he was creeping into her thoughts more frequently. She tried hard to put those thoughts to rest as she put her phone into her pocket.
When the other Legends finally arrived outside of HQ they found Ajay waiting for them. Makoa gave Ajay a smile and a small laugh with his hand on his belly. He found her walking toe-to-toe with her arms stretched out like she was walking on some kind of tight rope; she was even wobbling and staggering like she was about to fall.
When MRVN saw her he clapped his hands in excitement as he had never seen his friend do that before. MRVN walked up behind Ajay her and tapped her on the shoulder. Ajay stopped and turned around. She smiled and watched as MRVN tapped his screen to reveal a smiley face. The cute robot had a screen for a chest that kind of looked like an old television set. He would tap on it from time-to-time to illicit an emotional response to whoever he was communicating with. MRVN soon waved at her as he spoke, “Hello friend!” Ajay gave the metal robot a hug and the three of them had a good laugh.
Anita was the next to join the group. Surprisingly she was not on time. For Anita this was not a job so she didn’t need to be on time. She caught the back end of what was going on, which made her raise an eyebrow, “Drinking before the party starts kid?” For some reason she always referred to Ajay as kid. It really didn’t bother Ajay too much because she knew that Anita was a bit older than her. Ajay could only smile at Anita and twirl on her toes before making direct eye contact with her, “Someting like that yuh know.”
Before Anita could say anything else, Renee made her silent appearance. There was no sign of Bloodhound. It wasn’t until now that Ajay realized that she did not know Bloodhound’s real name. “Did Bloodhound have a real name or was it simply just Bloodhound?” She made mental note to ask about it later. Apparently Bloodhound was not coming at all because Makoa motioned for them to get going. Everyone followed Makoa without question.
The bar that they were going to was well within walking distance. There weren’t many vehicles in the city, everything seemed to be in walking distance or perhaps everyone just seemed to enjoy walking. The city lights seemed to sparkle and glitter more than usual tonight; at least they did for Ajay. The city was nice but it would never compare to what she used to call home. It was such a shame that there was so much bad blood back home.
As they approached the bar Ajay made out a neon sign that read “Drunk Nessie” with a neon Nessie dancing next to it. She laughed entirely too hard at the sign and almost fell over. Renee caught her in a hurry, “I saw this coming.” She helped Ajay to her feet, “Are you okay?” Renee’s face twitched a little. Ajay nodded but before she could answer Anita cut in with some excitement in her voice, “Amateur hour’s over, time for the big leagues.” Anita looped her arms through Renee and Ajay’s arms, dragging them into the bar with her. Makoa looked at MRVN, who was running in place with excitement, and shrugged. They both followed the ladies into the crowded bar.
After a few minutes, everyone was situated at a table in the far corner of the bar. Anita used her intimation skills to get drinks very quickly. Shots went around to everyone; whether they wanted them or not. MRVN even tried a shot, which he just dumped on himself and pretended to be buzzed. Anita‘s shot was just a bottle of whiskey. She wasn’t picky about the choice of whiskey if they were getting shit faced.
Makoa put back a few beers and then started working on a mai tai. Renee fancied up her whiskey with a glass of ice. She much preferred a martini but when Anita was ordering drinks everyone got what they got and there were no questions asked. Renee moved onto vodka and cranberry juice after her whiskey. Renee’s face was a little less tense once the alcohol settle in. “Maybe those drinking were easing the voices.” Ajay lost count of how many drinks she had downed and quite honestly she didn’t really care.
Ajay put away a few more drinks or maybe more. Every once in a while she caught a glimpse of bar patron eyeing her but every time she tried to make eye contact, the man would quickly look away. She found herself staring at him from across the room, as though he was the only other person in the room. His hair was brown with some waviness to it. She noticed that his brown locks were short but, from what she could tell, but his bangs seemed to be long and pushed to left side of his face.
From what Ajay could see, the man was in some sort of bright yellow tee shirt, plain jeans, and boots. He was furnished with some sort of head piece, sunglasses or maybe they were goggles. She couldn’t quite tell from where she was sitting. She was also getting a bit dizzy the longer she stared at his backside. Eventually she watched him as he got up and left the bar. Soon she was just looking at his empty seat.
Ajay finished her Red Stripe beer and then a glass of spiced rum. Just straight up rum is what preferred. In between drinks of rum she enjoyed a few shots of whiskey with the girls, at least they knew how to put some drinks away. The air in the bar felt warm and stagnate, maybe it was the alcohol talking. As the night went from Saturday to Sunday, and the crowd thinned out from the establishment and the air became a little less dense. The lights were dim and everyone seemed to be having a good time as they carried on with drinks and conversation.
Occasionally Ajay would nod in agreement and smile as she pretended to participate in whatever conversation the others were having. They all stayed until the bar began to close at 3am. Ajay got up to pay for her tab but Anita forced her to sit right back down as she shook her head, “Winners don’t pay.” Makoa and MRVN got up got up without a word and paid the tab for the group.
They all had one final meet outside and said their goodbyes before they went their separate ways. Luckily all of the Legends seemed to live somewhat in the vicinity so it wouldn’t be a long walk for any of them. Ajay wasn’t sure if wanted to hit up the liquor store on the way back to her apartment or just go straight home. Either way she was pleasantly happy and intoxicated; it had been way too long since she had felt this way.
Ajay danced as she walked, she even did some twirling. It might have been the alcohol or the pill or both but she felt great. The city lights were not as bright as before but they were still beautiful in their dim setting. She closed her eyes and twirled again. The cool air engulfed her body. She felt so light as if she could lift off from the ground and take flight. She spun around until she was dizzy and then THUD.
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