The Final Cowboy

Name's Henry Cooldown. I suppose you heard of me, right? Just the classy irish gentleman the ladies want to meet and the boys just get jealous of. I'm a ranked free assassin and economical patron of this dooming town called Santa Destroy. Feel free to come, talk and have a tea with me already! [Independent post-NMH2 Henry Cooldown RP Blog]

[cooldown-cowboy]

Can you do the DARE dance?

You can start telling me about it.

[askcavalier]

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[cooldown-cowboy]

OOC: Hi!

Hello! I must apologize for my sudden dissappearing, life gave me hard circunstances and I couldn't even had time for being here the time I would like.

I'm thinking about returning, but I don't know if there are people still who would want to RP with my Henry. So I'll leave this for a bit and see if anyone is still interested in some RPs.

If you would like to star/continue RPing with me, like this and/or contact me in my ask box.

Thanks!

[cooldown-cowboy]

I'll be on hiatus until Monday! A couple of friends are coming to my student's house to stay this weekend and I will not have time for dedicating to RP.

Happy Halloween to you all!

[cooldown-cowboy]

Your Peace

Yes. A peaceful day. The sound of his porsche's motor roaring, crossing the bayside, coming from a far location. His ex-wife's domains were out of his sight finally, and with the sun glowing over the vehicle, the weekend was almost starting. 

He looked at his side, with his eyes behind the dark glass of the sunglasses. Here she was... His little wing. Jeane was staring peacefully, amazed, again at the shore of the growing Santa Destroy. Her expression remained as calmer and melancholic as the same sea was. She always had that kind of sight, now maturing from innocence and leading to the paths of puberty. Jeane was growing up, too. Soon, she would be independent enough to start questioning her own lifeways, and perhaps take on a critical decision.

He always wondered how she felt. It possibly should be a hard choice, selecting between two contrary parents. A realtionship which broke in a fatal manner. But they were still her parents, after all... And only for her... Only for her, he could see Sylvia again. Only to take her and enjoy their precious time together.

"It's been like... Almost two months since your mother leaned you to stay in the manor. Santa Destroy was a dangerous place... But you see? Everything is moving correctly, everything is going fine now. I Hope you like our new way... Jeane."

He smiled, concentrating in the road and approaching the manor not fast but constantly, enjoying the ride.

"It's gonna be a good weekend, darling. I missed you... So much. Don't having a nice story for your dad? You seem pretty... Silent." But he was happy, because with her at his side, he could feel the entire peace finally inside him.

[kittiezandtittiez]

[cooldown-cowboy]

Destroy Days (Open)

[cooldown-cowboy]

He continued their conversation while walking towards the enormous corridors, waiting for the manor’s workers to prepare a room for the demoness.”I understand… But of course you’re staying!!At least for a couple of days, while we decide your situation and what todo do…” he caressed his chin a bit worried. “You said it… You can be dagerous to other humans, specially the bully ones, right. I understand that feeling but this Santa destroy… Well, it’s like its name… Destructive, morphing, dangerous. I’m working on pumping the city up but the criminal cadence and proportion is still high because the great reform is something planned recently, and a lot of things passed…” It was a long story, talking about the league of assassins and the massacres, leading the city to stay as a big bloody ring for all them and leaving the financial breakdown totally free.”Now the city is regenerating and trying to be clean of these dirty, gross stuff we had… A difficult and pretty intense challenge, but reachable, I think” He waved with his hands alluding to the entire complex.”Clothes, you say? Easy enough… My manor is equipped with so many things we can check the solution to near totally in the matter of a walk. I’m preparing a room for you, inside, my personal will puto clothes of your size for your selection… That’s great camouflage, right?” Grinned, wanting to know more about these alike-Akashic Points.

[thecutestmonkeygirl]

"I’m….stayin’? Like here? With you? In this massive ..fancy kinda place? .." Sasuga gave a small pause in her words as if thinking this over. "But just a second ago ya wanted ta cut me down cause I was in your yard….And aren’t ya afraid I might make a mess here? What aboutcha helpers here? Wont they think things are weird just havin’ some random girl sleepin’ over?" her questions flowing quickly before suddenly coming to an end. "Uh..yeah I can be dangerous. I’mma trained fighter after all. I have even killed before..though…though I didn’t really wanna do it." she admited…" And he was a demon..tryin’ ta kill me so call it self defense if ya want. So if I can do that to a stronger demon than myself..then surely I could cause a lotta damage ta a fragile human, yeah? But the fact is I don’t wanna hurt anybody here. I just will if I have absolutely no other way around it. Understand?" she could only hope he would understand what she was getting at. "And I am glad things have kinda started ta settle down from whatever happened here before…People shouldn’t have ta live in fear everyday.." "Yeah..uhhh clothes.. Ya think ya got somethin’ suitable for me? Really…ya just keep lady clothes around, orrr ..ya got a daughter my size? or wife or girlfriend? " she knew she was being nosey but he was just giving her all sorts of things to ask about and she could not turn off her curious nature.

[cooldown-cowboy]

The excessive amount of question putted his coolness in a bit of trembling. He just sighed and remained walking until they came to the dinning room, where he ordered a couple of servants to cook something suitable for a girl like her."I don't mind you staying here...In fact, I have enough rooms to get a big group to live in the manor. Our routinal moves won't be disturbed by your presence. And honestly, I'm more confident in maintaining you here... Sure, you know to battle. You're a demon, after all... But here in the regenerating Santa Destroy, still exists group of people who casually search strange and supernatural things...Like you, and begin a series of experiments just to get... Power, and malicious things that are inherent in some people's existence. You'll not like it, surely."

"I'm divorced. I have a daughter with my ex-wife... But that's not really important now. It is? You must be hungry. And for the clothes...Check the employees of the manor, tehy will guide you to your room, and it'll be filled with a decent bunch of clothes for you. Just choose whatever fits you. Are you okay with this stablishment?"

[batterupbadgirl-deactivated2013]

When Crazy Meets Cowboy

[cooldown-cowboy]

For him, it was as simple as it sounded. Different officers noticed that a group of strange people started to commit again murders against different groups of streets punks and minor criminals-Still murders, though- And the brutality on the incidents seemed to match these of the past UAA ranks. Copycats in the city? Henry was really pissed off about this, specially after the return of the inglorious Jasper Batt to the city, something was really being bad cooked in Santa Destroy’s surroundings.

He needed a plan, take over action and grab his sword again. Perhaps share a bit of his classy justice through the fatal slices of his purple beamy weapon. Not a real fan after the peace that seemed to surround this country for a while. But it couldn’t be helped… Blood calls blood. At the end, you must repair things with your hand, and when your hand is somewhat violent-acting, you can’t do other tricks to stop these wrecking train. What a mess.

But first of all… He needed to talk with his brother about this. No wonder how could he contact him after all, as he seemed to be in that some sort of constant personal travel to clean up his soul thoughts. He tried to check on the motel just one more time. Just in case he stablished here again, prepared to fight on the possibly new war.

But… Oh, surprise!! Here, in ther parking loft, a familiar figure, it was… That drunkard old rank. A high one, though. Jasper, Margaret…Now this girl. He didn’t remebered her that well.-He didn’t made into the game until the end, not at least that presencially- But despite her cryingness…Her soul felt demonish. A chaotic killing intent exiting from her. He approached, though, talking as gallantly as he was.

"Hey, miss. Not the best place to lay down and cry… What are you doing here? Need a helping hand?"

[batterupbadgirl-deactivated2013]

The voice prompted her to lift her head, revealing a face that wore impending wrath and running mascara. She sniffed as her eyes searched the man’s face for some familiarity, but found none.

"I’m big girl. I do want I want." She hissed, sounding ironically childish. Still she rose up to her unsteady feet, swaying a bit. The lolita was tempted to take her anger out on this man, but decided against it for the moment. 

"Unless you know the fuck face assassin who lives in this shit hole—" She said throwing a thumb back behind her. "—then you can’t help me." Though she didn’t really expect him to actually know who Travis was, she awaited his response. "Just know that I was here to make the bastard pay."

[cooldown-cowboy]

He softly smiled at her words. She sounded totally insane for her age...Well, or perhaps her mental condition. He just crossed his arms, maintaining the distance between the two, and looked to the old apartment where Travis used to live."You sure know that loser really well for knowing his old livestay..." She talked about assassins. He knew their previous life... Was she a member of that party? He didn't remebred her in the old lists, but it could be possible. A revenge killer?

"It will be futile to stay here. The loser you're searching for won't come here. In fact, this is your lucky day..." He analyzed every movement of the strange girl, taking special attention to that bat. It could be dangerous.

"You've encountered the douchebag's brother. And as a brother... I must ask, why are you wanting to murder him? he's stupid... But not deserving exactly that, miss."

[femalegothicsniper]

Jumped the (sniper) gun. ((Closed RP with CoolDown-Cowboy))

Quite honestly, given her limited teleportation ability, it was quite easy for her to just teleport on the other side of the front door…however, perhaps, she should have been showing bit more patience…yet, what she DID see in front of her however caused her to softly chuckling for a bit at Henry’s blushing and awkward nature.

"Well, looks like I also discovered your side before you get all fancied up…" she said before getting to his question…"And relax, while you SHOULD have given a BIT more thought about our date, seeing you like you are now pretty much is more than even…"

"However, I must admit that your body is quite attractive and handsome…" she spoke, voice showing a bit of teasing and seduction. Heh, might as well see how he reacts to her now without him all suited up and gentleman like…

[cooldown-cowboy]

Now remaining calmer, or trying to, just because he was hiding  his noble parts with that towel, he just blushed again at the seductive advances of the gothic woman. That’s some neat play, for sure… I know my weak points, and not being in my suited, prepared form is sure a flaw. But not for the clothes, as more for the manners…

He just coughed, holding it with a hand in his lips and slightly bowed to her.”Handsomeness is not a trait that can cover the frails of not counting our date preparations that much… My gently scores are somewhat damaged, and I appreciate your words… But I’m more ashamed of not being prepared at the decent time than of you seeing my body.”

Of course seeing his body was what caused that initial wreck. But it would be unfair to not admit the latter. He was willing to prepare this date exact, perfect… With the correct timing. Perhaps he travelled so much in the soap’s relaxing way of the bath. Getting on the gentleman’s shoes was something which neede work for sure. And he loved that work.

But, despite everything, now the cheeks were red, and the body uncovered, but that wouldn’t stop him being… Well, he. He just approached to her and grabbed delicatly her hand, offering one of his welcome kisses to her pale skin.”If you give me just a moment, our date would not only start… As perhaps amaze you, miss.”

[femalegothicsniper]

Another light giggle escaped from her lips. He was just so adorable when he is blushing like that. Oh yeah, she definitely was liking this man, and they didn’t even go on their official date yet…

"Relax, at least you were technically getting ready for our date and didn’t completely forget…" she spoke to him, hoping that it would at least make him feel a little bit better about missing the deadline for their date.

He was REALLY acting like a gentleman, not trying to lie out of it or be sneaky in any way. She already got a feeling that he was truly a gentleman when she met him, and this was just confirming it, especially when he kissed her hand gently again, even though she already said it was ok to kiss her lips.

"Ok, I know you do something that will impress me, so I will let you get all dressed up…" she said, before softly grabbing his other hand and pulling him in for a brief kiss on his lip, than letting go as she started to walk down the hallway. "I will be waiting for you at the bottom of the first floor’s staircase. I will be anxious to see what you have planned for me…"

[cooldown-cowboy]

That light kiss of approbation sure encouraged him again, his overall personality coming again, cooling his manners too, returning to his gentlemaness."That's certainly a promise I will not break. I won't make you wait that much." He made a reverence of courtesy and returned to his room.

As fast, but decently as he could, he putted on his white shirt, his black vest, and now aiming for a dark grey suit. He putted on even the jacket, sealing the suit-up with a purple tie which matched his weapon's choice colour in a darker tone. He putted in his brighting dark shoes and checked his perfect sahving one more time at the mirror, putting a pair drips of perfume in his neck to finish the pump up."That's enough, Henry... The shining side of the moon awaits you." He encouraged himself one more time before exiting the room, hands in his pockets and a cold stance.

He went to meet the graceful woman downstairs. Perhaps he was late in his suit-up rituals, but everything was perfectly prepared for this full-moon night. He smiled to greet her back, and offered his arm to take her in company."Lady Moonlight... As your own name says... I will guide you to a dinner on the level of your soul."

Instead of going to the enormous dinner room, he took upstairs and leaned her to the rooftops. He sure knew she loved these places where you could see the entire night brighting with the same light as the stars. Here, it was a big terrace, but there wasn't something specially big. Just two comfortable chairs in front of a table with a flaming candle. Something made to be more intimate, more personal, but surrounded by the night."Like a princess of the night deserves." He presented, waving his hands and putting apart the chair for her to sit."This will be our date... Just on the sight of our beloved full moon. Hope you get really happy with this stablishment..." He smirked, sitting now at her side.

And certainly, here it was. A bright, nostalgic full moon, as big as it could get in front of them.

[cooldown-cowboy]

☮♥ !! u v u

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[askjasperbattjr-deactivated2015]

Oh no! *Jasper huffed, crossing his arms* If it isn’t the cheating kin of my nemesis. Are you here to jump through my window again, because I hate to inform you that your Travis isn’t here.

[cooldown-cowboy]

As if it…

[cooldown-cowboy]

He wasn’t trusting the businessman that easy, but he just supposed to left it at this right here. He must remain cautious, giving him an opportunity to show it. “Okay, Batt… I suppose you’re a man of words. You sweared to get revenge on Travis, you tried until the end. Now you’re saying you have no other intentions than living and get your family strings again rising. That’s okay. I hope you don’t turn back off the road so early… You have my word, I have yours.”

He stil glanced at the mysterious man with interest, curiosity.”And in the process of getting pumped again in our beloved Santa Destroy… Do you have any plans for aiding in the regeneration of the entire social state? If you choose this city to just live again, after all…It must be for something. Right? Just a business talk here.” He smirked, now talking in a more neutral tone, instead of aggressive.

[askjasperbattjr-deactivated2015]

Well, since everyone thought my company was a bad thing. *Jasper sighed* I’m not going to advertise my company as often, giving all the small businesses a chance to thrive. The last thing I need is to be the target of another assassin. Aside from that… *his eyes widened slightly with surprise* I have nothing better to do.

[cooldown-cowboy]

"Assassins?" He questioned, with his sharp glance too."I'm working to egt that word get old in our Santa Destroy dictionary, so if you're willing to open a bussiness and get on the old money rots you used to plant, it can be possibly. All in the extents of fair play."

But... What was he doing then exactly? Some form of vacational retiremente? Wanting to spend happy, peaceful times in the country that doomed it all? That sounded strange for a man of ambition... Still semelling strange. "Or perhaps your plans are solely... Living here, enjoying the remnants of your fortune, if it still exists any. Isn't it?"

[femalegothicsniper]

Jumped the (sniper) gun. ((Closed RP with CoolDown-Cowboy))

[cooldown-cowboy]

He didn’t expected her coming that soon to the manor, as an expert night sniper, probably she sneaked inside his domains without anyone noticing her… Admirable. But now he was really flustered, not knowing what to do. He was just exiting from the shower, still needing to prepare to just pose as the coolest gentleman he was used to be. Now he was just… Henry, in its pure form, completely naked. He coughed while, nervous and flustered, grabbed a towel and passed it aroun his hips to hide the most critical zone.

He was really vulnerable now, not knowing exactly what to say, he looked away flustered as the intense red in his cheeks and tried to remain cool… Without much success.”I was taking my time in the shower… I enjoy long baths during the night, but seems the night… Today the moon totally discovered me, huh? I’m sorry, I should be more polite to our dates…”

[femalegothicsniper]

Quite honestly, given her limited teleportation ability, it was quite easy for her to just teleport on the other side of the front door…however, perhaps, she should have been showing bit more patience…yet, what she DID see in front of her however caused her to softly chuckling for a bit at Henry’s blushing and awkward nature.

"Well, looks like I also discovered your side before you get all fancied up…" she said before getting to his question…"And relax, while you SHOULD have given a BIT more thought about our date, seeing you like you are now pretty much is more than even…"

"However, I must admit that your body is quite attractive and handsome…" she spoke, voice showing a bit of teasing and seduction. Heh, might as well see how he reacts to her now without him all suited up and gentleman like…

[cooldown-cowboy]

Now remaining calmer, or trying to, just because he was hiding  his noble parts with that towel, he just blushed again at the seductive advances of the gothic woman. That's some neat play, for sure... I know my weak points, and not being in my suited, prepared form is sure a flaw. But not for the clothes, as more for the manners...

He just coughed, holding it with a hand in his lips and slightly bowed to her."Handsomeness is not a trait that can cover the frails of not counting our date preparations that much... My gently scores are somewhat damaged, and I appreciate your words... But I'm more ashamed of not being prepared at the decent time than of you seeing my body."

Of course seeing his body was what caused that initial wreck. But it would be unfair to not admit the latter. He was willing to prepare this date exact, perfect... With the correct timing. Perhaps he travelled so much in the soap's relaxing way of the bath. Getting on the gentleman's shoes was something which neede work for sure. And he loved that work.

But, despite everything, now the cheeks were red, and the body uncovered, but that wouldn't stop him being... Well, he. He just approached to her and grabbed delicatly her hand, offering one of his welcome kisses to her pale skin."If you give me just a moment, our date would not only start... As perhaps amaze you, miss."

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[batterupbadgirl-deactivated2013]

When Crazy Meets Cowboy

It had been a few weeks since the she had risen from the dead. Ridiculousness had always been a defining characteristic for Santa Destroy, but being resurrected after being dead for nearly half a decade certainly took the cake. It did not take her long to find what had changed in the city, and none of it pleased her in the least. Leave it to an asshole like Travis Touchdown to tear down the one organization that would give her a job.

By day Bad Girl was raiding grocery stories for all of the booze they had, and by night she was starting bar fights, and winning of course. It was all so unsatisfying. As crazy as she was and as much as she loved bashing skulls, she wasn’t very content for very long with killing random folks on the streets. That was too easy. Murdering for profit was far more fulfilling than that.

When her anger reached its peak she actively pursued a target. Who better to go after than the man who caused the collapse of the UAA? The Lolita was at Motel NO MORE HEROES shortly after the idea came to her frenzied mind. Unfortunately after kicking open nearly every door at the run down establishment she came to a sad realization. “Where is this fucker?!” She screeched to the skies, her breathing jagged with furry.

“God damn it…” Her second chance at life was proving to be rather boring. With a heavy sigh she descended the stairs of the motel, only to plop onto the ground. Between her immense rage and drunkenness she could no nothing but cover her face and cry as she always did when she couldn’t get her way. What a mess she was. 

[cooldown-cowboy]

For him, it was as simple as it sounded. Different officers noticed that a group of strange people started to commit again murders against different groups of streets punks and minor criminals-Still murders, though- And the brutality on the incidents seemed to match these of the past UAA ranks. Copycats in the city? Henry was really pissed off about this, specially after the return of the inglorious Jasper Batt to the city, something was really being bad cooked in Santa Destroy's surroundings.

He needed a plan, take over action and grab his sword again. Perhaps share a bit of his classy justice through the fatal slices of his purple beamy weapon. Not a real fan after the peace that seemed to surround this country for a while. But it couldn't be helped... Blood calls blood. At the end, you must repair things with your hand, and when your hand is somewhat violent-acting, you can't do other tricks to stop these wrecking train. What a mess.

But first of all... He needed to talk with his brother about this. No wonder how could he contact him after all, as he seemed to be in that some sort of constant personal travel to clean up his soul thoughts. He tried to check on the motel just one more time. Just in case he stablished here again, prepared to fight on the possibly new war.

But... Oh, surprise!! Here, in ther parking loft, a familiar figure, it was... That drunkard old rank. A high one, though. Jasper, Margaret...Now this girl. He didn't remebered her that well.-He didn't made into the game until the end, not at least that presencially- But despite her cryingness...Her soul felt demonish. A chaotic killing intent exiting from her. He approached, though, talking as gallantly as he was.

"Hey, miss. Not the best place to lay down and cry... What are you doing here? Need a helping hand?"

[femalegothicsniper]

♣

AAND, we have a fangirl nosebleed happening here.

Margaret was honestly quite shocked and flustered about the nude figure that was before her. A part of her wanted to turn away just to be polite, however another part of her just wanted to just…look, at his smooth body…

After a couple seconds of thinking, she than finally spoke up. “Was I…interrupting something?” she asked, trying to have her eyes compromise and just look at Henry in the eye and try to not look down.

[cooldown-cowboy]

He didn't expected her coming that soon to the manor, as an expert night sniper, probably she sneaked inside his domains without anyone noticing her... Admirable. But now he was really flustered, not knowing what to do. He was just exiting from the shower, still needing to prepare to just pose as the coolest gentleman he was used to be. Now he was just... Henry, in its pure form, completely naked. He coughed while, nervous and flustered, grabbed a towel and passed it aroun his hips to hide the most critical zone.

He was really vulnerable now, not knowing exactly what to say, he looked away flustered as the intense red in his cheeks and tried to remain cool... Without much success."I was taking my time in the shower... I enjoy long baths during the night, but seems the night... Today the moon totally discovered me, huh? I'm sorry, I should be more polite to our dates..."