Post by The Messiahs on May 9, 2017 19:43:40 GMT -5
The night of HYPE! Episode 2 - The Messiahs have just won their first WCG match, leaving the arena celebrating, they find a dive bar not too far of a walk away. The place looks like it belongs to a biker club with half the patrons dressed in leather jackets. The Messiahs’ heavy appearance, long hair and beard fit right in, no one looks twice at them. The place is small, the brothers struggle to fit in one of the small booths. Having brought only water the two keep to themselves talking the events of that evening. A jukebox in the centre of the room plays rock ballads so loud that no one can hear them even if they wanted to.
Unknown to them, a small petite looking woman sits at the bar with her feet up on the stool next to hers. She has blue hair, several piercings and tattoos all up her arms, making her blend into the background of this type of establishment. No one pays her any attention except a few drunk patrons trying their luck with a quick chat up line, but she shuts down anyone that comes near in favour of reading a paperback book.
The bartender, a young man that’s too well groomed to be in a place like this, talks to her over the bar in a such a casual way it's obvious they know each other. He gives her free cokes to which she seems to be giving him instructions of what to do behind the bar, she must work here. Yet as she sits up straight a WCG branded tee becomes visible. She wasn’t working this night but apart of the capacity crowd at the WCG Hype that end several hours ago several blocks away from this dive bar.
The entire establishment goes silent as four men walk in all in jackets with matching skull patches. The atmosphere is enough for the Messiahs to notice and watch as the leader walks towards the bar. He’s a tall but skinny man with long hair up in a ponytail and a long beard, looking in style with most of the other punters in the place. A teardrop tattoo under his eye puts visible fear into the heart the camp bartender. They start talking and the bartenders expressions does not get any better. Anyone sat at the bar moves away, except the blue haired girl who listens in intently.
The rest of the gang scan the room making everyone back off, as if this is a message that they own the place. At this point a number of people start leaving, seeming to know something the wrestling savours don’t. The Messiahs stare at them not breaking their gaze, intrigued more than anything else. This seems to challenge the gang’s threatening aura. Two of which step up closer to the Messiahs intend on having a “word” with the brothers.
Before they reach the brother’s table, the leader kicks off at the bar threateningly stabbing a switchblade knife into the bar. The bartender ducks down behind the bar just in time as the leader tried to grab him from across the bar. The blue haired girl grabs a half full beer glass as she dives onto the bar to crack into the side of the leaders skull. The leader falls to the floor with a mix of beer and blood slashing across the bar and floor as he goes. His three followers are quick to grab her violently throwing her to the floor. She desperately tries to fight them off but the fall winded her. The three men grab her limbs and wrestler her out the front door. The leader gets up with the aid of a bar stool clutching his bleeding head. He yanks the knife out the bar and quickly follows out the door.
The rest of the bar including the bartender seem to go back to normal as if nothing happened. The Messiah's look at each other confused by the fact this scene seemed so normal to everyone. Lucifer takes a moment to look at his water before cheersing his brother, they both chug the rest of their water before calmly getting up from their both to follow out the front door. A older black man is sat by the door, he stops them on their way out, “You boys aren't from here, you should sit back down. Enjoy your night.” Lucifer cracks a wide warming smile as he pats the man on the shoulder. Without a word he steps out the bar. “Toast a beer to us friend,” Damien tells the man before following his brother out the door.
Outside four choppers are lined up in front of the doorway,[Making a Messiah] Part 1: The Blue Haired Girl they haven't left yet. No sign of them in the street the Messiahs have two options: to the right of the building is a alleyway while to the left in about two hundred yards away is stairs down to a subway. The two split up to check both. Damien sprints as fast as his tank of body will go around into the alley way. The L shaped alley shows no signs of anyone recently being here. He creeps down to the corner to peer around. Two of the bikers have the blue haired girl down on her knees while another one tries to stop the bleeding to the leader's head.
Alone Damien is unsure how to approach the situation. He out sizes them, could easily take two maybe three at a push but they outnumber him. He continues to just peer around the corner watching until Lucifer turns back and catches up with him.
The leader pulls out his phone and starts talking on it. The other three tie the girl's hands behind her back with some loose cloth. One holds her down so she can’t get up from her knees, another holds her mouth open while the third unzips his trousers to slowly lines himself up with her face. The men aren't joking around as they hold her down while she struggles. Damien knows he doesn’t have time for Lucifer to catch up, he closes his eyes and takes a big breath before jumping straight out into the alley way making himself visible to the gang…
Unknown to them, a small petite looking woman sits at the bar with her feet up on the stool next to hers. She has blue hair, several piercings and tattoos all up her arms, making her blend into the background of this type of establishment. No one pays her any attention except a few drunk patrons trying their luck with a quick chat up line, but she shuts down anyone that comes near in favour of reading a paperback book.
The bartender, a young man that’s too well groomed to be in a place like this, talks to her over the bar in a such a casual way it's obvious they know each other. He gives her free cokes to which she seems to be giving him instructions of what to do behind the bar, she must work here. Yet as she sits up straight a WCG branded tee becomes visible. She wasn’t working this night but apart of the capacity crowd at the WCG Hype that end several hours ago several blocks away from this dive bar.
The entire establishment goes silent as four men walk in all in jackets with matching skull patches. The atmosphere is enough for the Messiahs to notice and watch as the leader walks towards the bar. He’s a tall but skinny man with long hair up in a ponytail and a long beard, looking in style with most of the other punters in the place. A teardrop tattoo under his eye puts visible fear into the heart the camp bartender. They start talking and the bartenders expressions does not get any better. Anyone sat at the bar moves away, except the blue haired girl who listens in intently.
The rest of the gang scan the room making everyone back off, as if this is a message that they own the place. At this point a number of people start leaving, seeming to know something the wrestling savours don’t. The Messiahs stare at them not breaking their gaze, intrigued more than anything else. This seems to challenge the gang’s threatening aura. Two of which step up closer to the Messiahs intend on having a “word” with the brothers.
Before they reach the brother’s table, the leader kicks off at the bar threateningly stabbing a switchblade knife into the bar. The bartender ducks down behind the bar just in time as the leader tried to grab him from across the bar. The blue haired girl grabs a half full beer glass as she dives onto the bar to crack into the side of the leaders skull. The leader falls to the floor with a mix of beer and blood slashing across the bar and floor as he goes. His three followers are quick to grab her violently throwing her to the floor. She desperately tries to fight them off but the fall winded her. The three men grab her limbs and wrestler her out the front door. The leader gets up with the aid of a bar stool clutching his bleeding head. He yanks the knife out the bar and quickly follows out the door.
The rest of the bar including the bartender seem to go back to normal as if nothing happened. The Messiah's look at each other confused by the fact this scene seemed so normal to everyone. Lucifer takes a moment to look at his water before cheersing his brother, they both chug the rest of their water before calmly getting up from their both to follow out the front door. A older black man is sat by the door, he stops them on their way out, “You boys aren't from here, you should sit back down. Enjoy your night.” Lucifer cracks a wide warming smile as he pats the man on the shoulder. Without a word he steps out the bar. “Toast a beer to us friend,” Damien tells the man before following his brother out the door.
Outside four choppers are lined up in front of the doorway,[Making a Messiah] Part 1: The Blue Haired Girl they haven't left yet. No sign of them in the street the Messiahs have two options: to the right of the building is a alleyway while to the left in about two hundred yards away is stairs down to a subway. The two split up to check both. Damien sprints as fast as his tank of body will go around into the alley way. The L shaped alley shows no signs of anyone recently being here. He creeps down to the corner to peer around. Two of the bikers have the blue haired girl down on her knees while another one tries to stop the bleeding to the leader's head.
Alone Damien is unsure how to approach the situation. He out sizes them, could easily take two maybe three at a push but they outnumber him. He continues to just peer around the corner watching until Lucifer turns back and catches up with him.
The leader pulls out his phone and starts talking on it. The other three tie the girl's hands behind her back with some loose cloth. One holds her down so she can’t get up from her knees, another holds her mouth open while the third unzips his trousers to slowly lines himself up with her face. The men aren't joking around as they hold her down while she struggles. Damien knows he doesn’t have time for Lucifer to catch up, he closes his eyes and takes a big breath before jumping straight out into the alley way making himself visible to the gang…
To be continued