Western RP: play thread

Saya wearily stepped out and forced a smile. "H-Hello stranger... May I help you?... D-Do you need something? Are you lost?" She was still badly shaking.

King ov Hell smiled "no i'm not lost...this was the town i was looking for actually" he took off his trench revealing his leather shirt with spikes and inverted crosses "its kinda hot out here don't you think? do you serve any kind of alcohol around here? i think i could use a couple of drinks" he pulled out a pouch full of gold coins he stole from bodies of the fallen

She smiled and relaxed. He was just a weird guy looking for a drink. "Yes. I work at this saloon. Please come in, I'll get you something to drink." She let her hand fall from her chest as she turned to walk into the saloon.

he smiled and watched her go in, thinking to himself "this is going to be more fun than any other town i have ever ruined...just not now" King ov Hell looked at the young lady "umm excuse me miss... what is your name?" he smiled politely trying to ease the tension and make everything seem normal, except for the fact that he was waering corpse paint and inverted crosses in a religous land

She smiled and pulled a bottle out from under the counter along with a glass. "Saya... What's your name, stranger?" She poured him a shot and slid it down the counter to him.

He smiled, down the shot and asked for more as he placed a couple of gold coins on the counter "my name isn't a beautiful one like yours i must say. mine is King ov Hell" his smiled got wider at his mention of his name

She paused pouring and looked up at him. "Oh... Well thats an interesting name... Where are you from?" She topped off the shot and slid it back down to him, putting the coins under the counter in the jar.

He shook his head "to tell the truth, i don't know...i was abondoned when i was a baby. most say i was a direct spawn of Satan, thus the name King ov Hell" he downed the shot and ran a hand through his black hair

She was quiet as she refilled his glass, trying hard not to look this man in the eyes. "I-I'm sorry to hear that King..."

He smiled "it is alright..for they have learned what Hell is surely like. not to be rude but why do you fear to look into my eyes?" King ov Hell was trying hard to make her uneasy without being his natural self

Saya forced herself to look up and into this mans eyes. "I'm not afraid."

King ov Hell's smile got wider "thats good, thats good. but really you should be. i mean a stranger with spikes, inverted crosses, corpse paint, and a name like King ov Hell would give me the creeps. but it can't beacuse its me" he laughed and got up, pulling out a Satanic rune covered dagger

She smiled faintly and opened her mouth to speak when he pulled the knife. Her smile faded and the bottle almost fell from her hand. She quickly set the bottle down and back away as far as she could get away from him. "Put it away, stranger... I dont want to hurt you now." She looked down at the shotgun under the counter, completely forgetting about the other two men who were in the bar with her.

dan stood from behind the counter, both revolvers aimed at the devil mans forehead. "away with the knife, or youll get to to see where you came from." he spit some chewing tobbaco from his mouth. both revolvers were fully loaded. but all he needed was one bullet.

King ov Hell smiled "i was only using it to clean my nails...there's alot of blood and dirt in them" he laughed and placed the tip of his dagger in between his nail and finger "now....since thats out of the way, can we please put the weapons and hostility away...it frightens me" he laughed louder at his litle joke

Saya bit her lip and relaxed slightly, slowly refilling his drink before putting the bottle away and making her way around the counter to take the stools down from on top of the tables. "Maybe we wouldn't be so hostile if you weren't scaring us so badly." She reached up and shakily clutched the cross hanging from her neck. 'God help us.' She thought.

King ov Hell smiled "the real 'god is the one you call He who is Tainted. your 'god' is nothing but a story" he laughed and sighed downing his shot "nice town you have here...i like it" he then thought to himself "it'll look better destroyed"

She spun and started towards him. "Don't you ever talk abou God like that you stupid Satanic son of a-." She stopped herself and blushed before backing away, remembering that she was a lady and that ladys do not curse or back talk... or they would get punished.

King ov Hell smiled "now umm...Saya is it? well now thats rude to ralk to an elder like that...its bad for you. it may end up killing you one day" he laughed and sat down on a stool

She frowned and went to take down another stool. "Don't laugh... It's not funny. I'm not afraid of you." She was shaking under her dress, but her face didnt show it. She quickly brushed past him and went to get a rag from the counter to whipe off the tables.