The Bloedend Maria Bar

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Ranashi, and the rest of the huge crowd, cheered as she won another round of chugging. Twenty-five sake bottles were in front of her, while the other man passed out on his nineteenth. This was her tenth won in a row. And the croud was placing bets on how long she would make it ("I say two more rounds." "Make it five and your on."). Groggingly, Ranashi scooped all of the money that they had bet into her extremely heavy money bag. She then set another bottle of sake on the table, watched as they tossed the unconscious bottle from the chair at the other end of the small table, and said, "Next?!"

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Angela strolled up to the bar; her long bangs hiding her right eye. "Scotch, straight up," she told the bartender, blowing her bangs off to one side. When the bartender returned with her drink, she downed it in a single gulp and gave a small shiver. "Nothin' like hard liquor to get the party started," she said and grinned at the bartender, who nonchalantly took her empty glass away and went to get her another.

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Ranashi, sensing a new-comer, glances over to where Angela was. She then grins drunkly and slams her sake bottle on the table. "Hold please," she tells them. The crowd silently nods as they go over more bets. Ranashi, swaying slightly, strides over to Angela and seats herself next to her. "Ello, mate. Angela, ain't it? Nice to meet'cha. Haven't seen you around for a while," she greets with extending her hand. Her voice slurrs, making her seem stranger than usually. Angela glares at Ranashi...

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"I'm not nearly drunk enough to hang around the likes of you," Angela says scathingly, downing her second scotch.

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Ranashi laughs. "Just like you always were, a bitchy sport. Always likes the party but not the party-goers. So, how's life treatin ya so far? As a human like yourself, et might be moe interesting than mine," she laughs while taking a gulp of her extra sake bottle.

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"What do you mean, 'like you always were'?" Angela snaps at her; her eyes narrowing. "Do I know you?"

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Ranashi howls. "Some people wished they would never meet me, and yet they meet me in the end. But I know everyone wiether they know or not. See that guy over there--that one--his name is Yuki Hada. He has 3 kids, one wife he's cheating on with a stripper, and shall die by next week from too much alchohol. How did I know? You see, I'm..." Ranashi then takes out a skinny, grey book. On it says:

The Handbook of Spirits and Poltergiests Volume 5000
Year 2004 - 2005
by
The Ministry of the River Styx

"I'm a Death Widow...or...the 'Grim Reaper' at your service. Nice to meet you in full flesh and spirit," she answered, almost like she was speaking of the weather.

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Angela glances at the book and scoffs. "You really think I'm gonna believe that bullshit? Puh-leeze. I've seen more quacks like you than I care to remember. So, if you don't mind, I'll be going now." She tosses several rumpled bills onto the counter for her drinks and walks out of the bar.

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Chuckling, Ranashi walks back over to where the other guys were cheering.
"Glad you got rid 'o her, Ranashi. I didn't like her," one said. Ranashi sat down and gave them a dissmissing hand wave.
"Now, now, boys. She wudn't that bad. Just a little bitchy, that's all. But I can bet you I'm gonna see her again," she answered. They all laughed and continued with their drinking contest.

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