New RP.

[aj - comic guru]

AJ put his glass down on the counter, somewhat buzzed and glancing towards his digital wristwatch. It showed the same thing it always did - nothing. AJ couldn't really place why he always wore the stupid thing, it had died a full year ago and wasn't going be performing and religious miracles of resurrection any time soon. He waved to DE, saying goodbye as he headed out the front door of the Bar-Club-Bistro-Whorehouse-Drug-smuggling-ring-Used-Car-Dealership and started walking towards his current place of employment - Scalawag High. He wasn't too thrilled with his janitorial position, Zeek knew he had held better jobs with less pay than that, but he couldn't pass down a regular pay check - being between a car payment and renting out his apartment.

As he staggered down the street, a very frazzled looking Pink turned the corner, running full-tilt towards wherever-the-fuck he wasn't at the moment. Pink passed AJ, nearly knocking him on his ass, screaming something about a naked blond and Zach in a bathrobe. AJ steadied himself again and continued walking down the street, seeing Zach come romping around the same corner, furious and wielding a lead pipe, still somewhat attached to what looked like a faucet. Zach glanced at AJ as he neared. AJ smiled a pointed Zach down the road he saw Pink jaunt through. He gave Zach a high-five as he passes, and evil smirk on both their faces. He'd get Pink back yet for breaking his $150 wristwatch... even if he wasn't the one to administer the ass-whooping. He continued walking down the road, working off his light buzz and humming an off-key tune. It was going to be a great day.

AJ Fox

[KholdMalik]

Though the cold air of the night would calm Nightstick down, the time it was taking for his bus to arrive was stressing him out. He would have done better if didn't stopped by the town. After listening to some commotion, he turns to his right and see Pink, far away, running towards him and screaming. He grinned and drew his nightstick "He want some more?" He mumbled to himself as rose up and got his metal whistle on his mouth, makind a loud whistle - the sign of asking him to stop, before running towards him.

[Dark_Einstein]

"Spotless." The barman put away his mop and bucket and stood appreciative of his clean bar. DE was just about to attend to a few more regulars at the bar, but before he could relish in their friendly banter, he noticed screaming outside the bar. Curious and still nursing a hangover, he burst open the double doors of the bar. The doors opened with a large thump. As a consequence, to the left of them lay an unconscious Zach. "Oh SHI--" DE yelped, upon noticing the result of his actions. He assessed the situation quickly: the lead pipe; Pink darting around the corner; clearly he just knocked out a half-naked-Zach. Abruptly putting an end to his pursuit.

Wasting very little time, DE kicked the pipe to one side and dragged Zach into the pub. "Someone get this man some pants, stat!" DE called out to any one in the bar. One man obliged, an old man with a long, grey beard at the back. He began to undo his belt but was halted on DE's request. "Not you, Frank. We can't be sure you'll keep the rest on." Frank sighed and sat down. With no-one else willing to help, DE clambered over the bar and pulled out a pair of Farah slacks from the lost and found. They seemed to fit fine around the waist, so he buttoned him up and slumped him on a stool at the bar. In a desperate attempt to wake him up, DE poured a shot of Tequila and left the substance under his nose. The powerful aroma of the shot immediately woke Zach up.

"Urgh. What the hell?" Zach unpleasantly said. He moved the shot away from him and questioned his whereabouts.
"Erm, you were chasing Pink, but then you got thirsty... Yeah." DE mumbled the excuse, and insisted he must have had a 'mini-blackout': "I've heard they're going around these days."

"Have a drink, pal." DE smiled and moved the shot back towards Zach.

[Dark_Einstein]

To all participants: I'm leaving this RP. Feel free to use my character.

[KholdMalik]

Nightsick followed Pink as he passed by, getting into the bar. Pink recognized the same cop that had a personal vendetta against him and turned around, trying to reason with him as he noticed Nightstick was right after him. Nightstick had all he needed: Someone to unload his anger on not getting home in time to see his girlfriend. He tackled Pink down and handcuffed him. "You are under arrest!" He barked to him. "What for?" - Pink replied.
"There are public intoxication laws. It is actually LEGAL to arrest people just because they were drinking", finished Nightstick, closing his handcuffs on Pink's wirsts and starts leaving the place with him, when he heard the bartender calling out "Officer?" - He turned around to face the bartender behind the counter "Yeah?"...