Men Beware (Open)

[lexyparker]

It was a nice night out. The moon and stars were out and shinning, but then it was kind of hard to see them, because of the street lights. Walking under some of the street lights was a very actractive young woman.

After walking a bit, she finally came to Nancy's bar. She would have usualy gone to a club, but she wasn't in the dancing mood, so the bar it was. She walked into the bar and looked around, but there wasn't to many people there. She had been here once before, but she was still considered 'new' around here.

The young woman walked up to the bar and sat down on one of the stools. She then ordered a drink. While waitting for the drink to arrive, she took off her coat to reveal, what was once a nice red t-shirt, but it had been ripped quit a bit on the collar to go down lower and around the bottom to make it shorter. She was also wearing a short jean skirt and high heal black boots. Soon her drink arrived and she took a sip from it.

After about a few moments, the young woman turned around on the stool and let her arms rest on the bar, while she leaned against it. She then began to scan around the bar. Hmm... who is going to be my next victom for the night? She was soon down looking around the bar and was disappointed that she didn't find anyone interesting enough. So she just sat there and waited for someone interesting to enter, while taking a few sips from her drink.

[Sherridan Kaine]

After killing off a few humans in a nearby alley, Ferus returns to Nancy's for a quick drink with the intentions to go home afterwards. Too bad this won't happen.

As he enters, he sees the new person. Well, the new woman. She really is something. Too bad Ferus has much more things to worry about than simply women. Although it would be nice to worry about them for some time.

He sits in his usual seat, which is actually right next to her. She probably has already noticed him being a mutant, since he is barefooted, and wearing dark ripped jeans, a purple tank top, and a panther's fur. Except on his face, which is cleanly shaved and partially hidden by messy, shoulder-long golden blond hair.

He receives the usual mysterious liquid in a mysteriously (and ominously) green glass, a thing that, if it was but a fraction stronger, would be called a danger to humanity. He looks at the woman through ice-blue cat's eyes. "You're new here. What brings you to this bar?" he asks freely, and in a tone of voice which hints a simple chat is the goal of the question.

[lexyparker]

It wasn't to long after her scan around the bar, that she heard someone walking in. She didn't dare to look, to make it seem more like she was maybe waitting for someone or that she really didn't care. She continued to look around at a few pictures that were on the walls and took a few more sips of her drink.

Soon she heard the person walking towards her and sit down beside her, but she still didn't look. Lexy soon hear him receiving his drink, then at the corner of her eye she notices him looking at her. Then he asked her a question.

Lexy slowly turns to face him and smiles at him. Right away she noticed that he was a mutant, with black fur, wearing ripped jeans and a purple tank top, with no shoes. Right away she knew that she was going to have an interesting night and he was the type of guy she was looking for, for the night.

"I wasn't really in a clubbing mood and I was in the area, so I came here instead." she told him with a smile, and it was all said in a suductive voice. She then tilted her head to the side a bit. "I'm guessing you come here often." she said to him, in the same suductive voice.

[Sherridan Kaine]

"Every now and then, to relax a bit..." he replies coolly, sipping his "drink". The seduction nested in her voice strikes several reactions in Sherridan- the first being the fact that it flatters him, the next a sense of alertness- this woman is a dangerous one, and the last- a wish to play the game just for the fun of it.

"What strikes me as odd, though, is that you are alone, which actually means that you don't hold much for faithfulness." he says, not quite the charming words, but also not quite common either. Diplomacy taught Sherridan how to play many different games, and his talent for it allowed him to learn a few unconventional tricks, or should we say, a few exotic card combinations.

"Jay, please give this lovely lady a clean glass this time." Sherridan says. Of course, the glass she is drinking from right now is clean, but would still earn one of the last places in the "clean glasses in bars" competition. This was what the bartender did- he gave extremely clean glasses only to constant and well-paying customers, a.k.a. Sherridan.

[lexyparker]

Lexy nodded her head a bit, to let him know that she was listening. She watched him as he took a sip from his drink. She tends to watch everyone quite closely to either figure bits more information about them or if they were really interested in her.

She then hear his comment and smiled at him. "I would say the same for you. But yes, I don't hold much faithfulness. I'm more into having fun." she told him, still using her suductive voice on him. Lexy noticed it was takening a bit more longer to suduce him then other men, but then she was always up for a challenge.

She soon heard him telling the bartender to get her a clean glass. Lexy guessed that the bartender uses special and very clean glasses for certain people. It didn't take him to long to get her a new glass and when she recieved it, she took a few sips from it. "Thank you." she said to the cat man, still with the same voice. Lexy wondered how far they were going to go with this and how the night will turn out to be.

[Sherridan Kaine]

Sherridan flashes out a clean, white smile. There are no fangs in his mouth. Or at least no apparent ones. "Loyalty in love is nothing but a hindrance. It is like a chain, preventing you from tasting all of life's pleasures." he replies, taking some more of his drink.

"I hope you don't mind if I change?" he asks, and then his fur becomes that of a white tiger- his favorite. His tail is still where it was before he got in- wrapped around his stomach.

"I can't allow people talking to me to drink out of dirty glasses, can I?" he replies to her thanks. His eyes scan the bar. Nothing out of the usual- the same drunks who always come in here, low-lives, people without any meaning or future, social outcasts, very much unlike the two people at the bar.

"What made you decide for a dump like this?"

[lexyparker]

Taking a few more sips from her new glass, she noticed him smiling at her and she smiled back. Lexy then heard what he said about love. "Very poetic. Do you write a lot of poems or something?" she asked him, using her suductive voice. She watched him as he drank some more of his drink.

Soon Lexy heard him asking if it's ok to change. she nodded her head letting him know it was ok. She then watched him as he turned from black fur into a white and black fur. "Let me guess, a white tiger?" she asked him, stilling using that voice and had a mishevious smile.

Not to long after her thanks, she heard his comment about not allowing people that he talks to, to drink out of dirty glasses. "I guess not. Unless you were talking to someone that you dislike." she said, still using that voice. She then leaned against the side of the bar, watching him.

A slight smile came across her face when she heard his question. "Well, I couldn't go the same places all the time. So i decided to try out other places, and expand my hang outs." she told him, still trying to suduce him.

A piece of hair fell infront of her face, and she tucked it behind her ear. "So does this poetic stranger have a name?" she asked him with a smile, and using her suductive voice.

[Sherridan Kaine]

Sherridan laughs slightly at her guess. "Ah, finally a person who makes a difference between a white tiger and a "house cat with straps"!" he says drinking some more of his drink.

"No, not poetic at all, merely realistic. I don't involve myself in arts. Diplomacy is my terrain." he replies, still smiling, which makes him actually quite handsome once you get over the fur thing. His teeth are perfectly white, although seem slightly out of place in a human jaw, even though no apparent fangs are visible.

"My name would merely spoil things for the both of us, so let's avoid that part." he once more replies, turning his charm on, as some would say. She is really intriguing to him, and even seems to somehow be calling to him, but this is also the part that creeps some of his natural instincts out.

[lexyparker]

Lexy smiled at him, when she hears him laugh slightly and tells her that he is glad to finally meet a person that can tell between a white tiger and a cat with strips. "Well I would have to know the difference between them, since white tigers are one of my favorite animals." she told him with a smile, and suductive voice.

Soon she notices that he is in a good mood and smiling quite a bit, and she was glad about that. She listened to him as he told her that he isn't into arts, but more into diplomacy. "Oh, so your a proffesional Diplomat." she said with a smile, and using the same voice.

When he replies once more, she noticed right after it, he was turning on his charm or something. Hmm... I guess my power is slowly working. she thought with a smile. "Well, can I give you a little nickname or something, instead of calling you stranger for the rest of the night?" she asked with a smile, and still trying to suduce him some more.

[Sherridan Kaine]

The smile is still there, and he sips the last drops of his drink. Good riddance to that, it was horrible, but a habit is a habit, and it's hard not to take the dreadful semi-liquid.

What the hell is it that's so intriguing about her? he thinks, and then simply shrugs it off. Tonight is promising to be a night of relaxation and enjoyment, not one of the many sleepless ones where he usually chases dreams and lives long gone but still not forgotten.

"And what sort of nickname would you be calling me, then?" he asks, trying to remember anything on her from the files he has gathered, but to no success- she has not appeared on any records yet. But she should soon enough. If nothing else, she'll appear on his personal record.

[lexyparker]

Hmm... what should his nickname be for the night. Lots of names went through her mind, but she wasn't really sure about them. She took a few more sips from her drink. It was almost done, when she finally thought of a good nickname for him.

"How does Tiger sound?" she asked him with a smile, and still that suductive voice. She then finished off her drink and set it down on the bar. Lexy still had her head tilted a bit to the side and she began twirling a piece of her hair around one of her fingers.

About a minute after starting to twirl her hair, she soon stoped and placed her hand on her lap. She then decided to cross her legs, so that now her foot was touching the side of his leg. Lexy then moved it a bit (like what Mystique was doing to the guard in X2) and she smiled at him.

[Sherridan Kaine]

"Tiger sounds good enough, so yes, that can do." he replies smiling, and watches her as she twirls her hair. She really is quite charming. But still, why is it so hard to resist her seductive tricks and words? He had never had that problem with anyone else before. Strange.

He jerks a little as she touches his leg, but then remains calm, enjoying the feel. "And what should I call you then?" he asks, thinking of several names, all of which are a fit to some extent.

What the hell are you doing? How can you just stand still and merely wonder at how strange this situation is? Get out of there! his inner voice is screaming, alongside with his base cat instincts, which are telling him pretty much the same thing but a bit more aggressively. He ignores both of them.

[lexyparker]

Hearing his response, saying that Tiger sounds good enough. She smiled at him glad that it was ok, and that she can now at least call him something. While watching him, she could tell that he was having problems resisting her and she just continued on smiling.

Once she had touched his leg, Lexy noticed him jerk slightly, but then clams down. He seemed to begin to enjoy the feeling of her touch. Not to long after that, she heard him as her, what he should be calling her. "Well, since I gave you a nick name for the night, it only seems fair, that you can give me one of your choice." she told him with a smile, and trying to suduce him, in that suductive voice that she had been using since they first began to talk to each other.

Since his inner voice was screaming at him, Lexy was able to hear it, because of her telepathy. Her telepathy isn't very strong, but it still works good enough, since he is sitting right infront of her. She continued on smiling at him, so he wouldn't know that she knew what he was thinking, but she was really glad that he is ignoring those inner voices in him and continued on talking and sitting with her. Lexy also continued to rub his leg gently.

[Sherridan Kaine]

He smiles. "I think I do actually have the perfect one." he says, and then pauses to take some more of his drink. It was disgustingly strong, probably almost toxic, but it did good for him. In some odd way, it certainly did do good for him. Right? Does it really matter, anyway?

"I was thinking of the nickname Siren." he says over his drink, looking at her. Even though the percentage of alcohol in that concoction would have made many a species endangered, there were no signs of even being remotely drunk on Sherridan- the years of human head-hunting had some unexpected bonuses, such as resistance to alcohol. The logic behind this one is that after killing off so many humans, one couldn't not result to alcohol to keep one's sanity.

[lexyparker]

While still rubbing 'Tiger's' leg, Lexy, linstened to him as he said that he knows the perfect name to call her. She took some sips of her drink, while waitting to hear what this perfect name that he had choosen for her.

Once Lexy heard the nickname that he had given her, she began to wonder if he had her of her or something, cause that was her actually nickname that she had given herself, but she didn't let any of the show on her face, and continued on smiling. "Hmm... that is a very interesting nickname. What gave you that idea?" she asked him, still trying to suduce him.

Lexy took some more sips of her drink, and was still rudding the side of his leg. She began to wonder if her power was really working on him, or if this was all just a trick. But she didn't worry herself to much over this, since everything was going alright so far. And anyways, she wanted to find out how this night would end up like.