Thread: Anarchs Anonymous (8/17/09 attn Eddie) Posted by Moose on August 20, 2009

Eddie sits in the corner where he's getting a lap dance from one of the girls. His boys surround him and are cat calling the girl and encouraging her to give her very best for their friend. Everyone seems to be having a very good time.

Otto smiles "Of course, it is the most happenin' place in town, why wouldn't I be ready. This is your show though, since we are here for business." even as they enter the bar's eyes go to the various attraction of the klub. He sticks with JTM, but even so his head moves to the beat of the music and his eyes sparkle at the lighting.

JTM walks in, hearing the cat-calling, looking at Otto’s reaction. He motions towards the waitress for his usual “mooing” burger, then points to his favorite table.

“Pull up a seat over there Otto. I’ll be right back.”

He walks up to the guys taking his time not to anger them and their fun.

“Hey Eddie, you got a minute? We gotta talk. Care to pull up a seat over there?”

He hands Eddie some of Mr.Dipshit’s money just to make sure he has Eddie’s full attention, pointing to where Otto is sitting down.

Eddie looks up at JTM and, at first seems quite annoyed at having anyone interupt his fun night out with the boys or the nice lady's dance... but then he sees the cash and quickly pockets it. "Tip the nice girl Tank, I got business." He walks back to the table with JT.

"Alright Mogul, you've bought my attention... whatcha got?"

Otto remains at the table, waiting for the business to be worked. He backs JTM and generally does things to not look like a prey item.

“It’s more of what I aint got Eddie. Someone broke into my…uh make that “your” place and stole everything out of it. They took my bike, to me that was a big no-no, and I got to get it back ASAP. You hear anything on the streets about my bike? I figured you had the hook up and wanted to know this too. Anything you can do to help me out would be greatly appreciated too, dude. I can make it worth your while too.”

He slaps down some more of Mr Dipshit's money on the table.

Eddie arches an eyebrow. "Tank over there... and Velvet, they both know all the chop shops and pawn brokers around here that would take anything hot and hard to move. I'll put them on it straight away. What exactly are we looking for?"

“Ok..lets see here..”

He looks at Otto, knowing that “you’re on your own” look all too well.

“They took a brand new TV bought from Best Buy. 52’ according to the empty box and scattered packing peanuts everywhere.”

“They took the couch. I actually liked it’s relaxing feel, but I doubt they’d pawn that, but who knows.”

“They stole a floor buffer...can you believe that shit!!!! Yeah it’s true they stooped that fucking low.”

“And me personal favorite, my most prized possession, my bike. (OOC: He describes it to him). You know the one that was parked up front when I came in last time.”

“Well, you see Eddie, I had some “special” packages inside I had to deliver too. Aint that right Otto?”

JTM smiles and looks directly at Otto.

“Hey Eddie, this is my bud Otto. Otto. Eddie. Ahhh, but that’s beside the point, Otto here gave me a precious bottle as a homecoming gift and I assured him I would get it back for him too.”

“I also got this cool chick who gave me another housewarming gift of a headless stuffed teddy bear. Who knows, I might get laid if I get it back too.”

“Well I put these items in the saddlebag of my bike. Can you see my dilemma here Eddie? I need to get these items back, otherwise I’m sure dumbass Cross will hear about it and have my head. He’s been looking for a way too off me since I had the balls to call him “fucking weak” in the middle of his self-proclaimed kangaroo court. Still makes me laugh thinking about it too.”

Waits for Eddie to absorb all this and watch his reaction before proceeding any further.

"You think it's possible Cross sent ghouls to hit your haven during the day to send a warning message to you? You know, some sort of 'back the fuck off' message ... the sort that suggests he could have killed you but chose not to instead? I mean it's not like the whole damn city didn't know where you were staying it seems. Christ you had more visitors to the place you sleep than the whores have had in the back room all night."