badluckbabe: (Digimon: Noir eyeroll)
Jinx ([personal profile] badluckbabe) wrote in [community profile] thefolder2013-08-11 08:09 pm

It's Film Noir see~

Who: Jinx, Noir and Open to all
What: Film Noir has settled on the city
Where: The Digital Dive Bar
When: Sunday Evening



The world is made up of shades of black, white and grey.

Figuratively speaking, it's difficult at times to see where right and wrong lay as shadows of selfish motives and sinful opportunities present themselves and weaken even the most pure hearted. The shades of grey can lead them astray and turn you about till you can't even recognize yourself in the mirror anymore.

Also literally. As night fell upon the city the very color seemed to drain from the world and the clothing and lingo seemed to change to match.

The Digital Dive Bar was a seedy little joint on the north end of Terminal Tokyo, located in the shadow of the Statue of Liberty and adjacent to the Crest of Desire District.

It was the kind of shady bar where you could go to forget yourself for a few hours. Less reputable Digimon liked to gather here and drink away their problems. Some night this gathering of reprobates and rouges was downright cheery.

Tonight was not one of those nights.

A fog of cigar smoke filled the air above their heads as a crooked poker game was played out hour by hour with the chips gradually changing hands from one Mon to another. A vixen of a Renamon worked the bar flirting her way to tips and smoking from a long elegant cigarette holder. She wore a slinky black number that clung to her curves like so many men and mon would be happy to do behind closed doors.

 




bigsoftie: (Impmon--yeah you heard of me)

[personal profile] bigsoftie 2013-08-19 10:33 pm (UTC)(link)
And of course Impmon was more than happy accept. The digimon took the paper from his business partner. Sweet, sweet victory.

"This better be worth it. Cause if it is, you'll get your cut. If not..."

He snapped his fingers. From behind Leatherhead leaned over, giving a sharp glare.
changelingdude: (Cute smile)

[personal profile] changelingdude 2013-08-20 08:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Beastboy rolled his eyes and took a straw out of a nearby dispenser peeling part of the tip and blowing into the straw launching the paper at Leatherhead to show how unimpressed he was with the thug.

Beastboy had never had a very strong sense of self preservation.

"It'll be worth it. I wouldn't come to you two if it wasn't."