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1 Code Black Suit and Tie. on Tue Apr 02, 2013 11:00 pm

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Placing the key in the ignition, he started the old truck, it as revamped to hold a decent sized engine, and converted from a 3sp to a 5sp. Not hard labor, especially since he did it himself. Mostly, anything that needed to be done, he found himself finding a way to get it done. He saw it as he was a part time doctor, for he was usually on-call most of the time. He found now, as he was getting older that he wanted to take his time trying to sort out his life. That's why he came back home, not only to find Collette, who he knew would never leave the city, but to begin the next chapter in his life.

The trips abroad were nice, but something kept calling him home, to serve the others like him. It was time he sought the companionship of a woman, and the sanctity of a pack. To serve someone, and provide them with the experiments he had been working on. His last trip, nearly 150 Kenya's were killed, because of 'bad genes' as he referred to it. One thing was for sure, the game over sea's was much better then here. It was back to pigeons and rats, until he could figure out the more for his pawn on the board.

Placing his foot to the petal, he headed to the Francesca Hotel on the other side of the city, if anything, he could talk to Noctavia, and see where he would go from there. Speeding towards the highway, he shifted effortlessly, and found himself there at a moments notice, unprepared for what his life would become and where it would be going. "Knight to Queen, your move Noctavia." He said as he parked the truck, pulling the emergency brake sharply, and leaving the truck running.

The truck idled as he looked at the front walkway, the stairs, grass, building; it was all prestine. Just like he had imagined it from the stories of others who've stayed, passed by, or retold generation after generation. If anything, the hotel had a makeover, certain things were more modern. This was heaven compared to Kenya, where he last visited. It was as if he was trying to buy property on the isles of Bermuda, only within the compounds of city limits. The wind blew past him, his hair whipping around to the right following the breeze. His suit and tie were black upon the background of a white button up, and his slacks were black and tailored to his length. The shine on his shoes was that of his fathers training, the brute was active military his whole life, something Finnley never wanted. All Finn ever wanted was to help others in need, but living up to his father's expectations was more than he could ever imagine.

Finnley flashed back to a prior event in his life, the last image he had of his father was pulling the life from his body. The trucker never saw him for a man, only the beast that took over him. That night in the rain, my father lay transforming before the man. It's rather difficult to hide a truck in the middle of the Arizona desert, but if anything he did it. Blamed the injury on a coyote pack, and eventually after surgery and countless other procedures, Finnley had to make the best decision, and that was to end his fathers life. He only strived more, in the name of his father, to make werewolves: faster, better, and stronger. So that event like this, never happen. To become a supreme being. It was only a dream, right.

Finnley turned his shoulder to see a man in a bell hop uniform collecting his bags from the back of the truck, and a young boy hopping into his car, his uniform stating Valet Driving. Quickly he looked at his watch and approached the automatic doors, entering the lobby. The Doctor looked around the room, various couches and tables mapped out an open floor plan. It was mostly white and chrome, very sleek and modern. Finnley was mesmerized at the genuine feeling he received from the hotel. He would be so happy here if given the chance. The possibilities he could maintain, there was so much land for him to open a small side office, specifically for the other werelings and employees of the hotel. Making a mental note, he would approach Noctavia about this later, if he was accepted. He scanned the room once more, searching for the beautiful dark haired Alphess.

There at the front desk sat a young brunette, she was perky and cute, but certainly not his type. He would rather have eaten her than done anything romantic with her. This thought made him smile, as his cunning smile parted, his words seductively entranced the woman to his attention. "I am looking for Noctavia Dark, can you tell her that Dr. Finnley Beckstrom is awaiting her company in the Lobby. You may inform her that I will be getting myself a drink from the bar. Thank you, Miss." He sharply turned away from the girl leaving her flustered in her sitting position, her face scarlet red as she fumbled for the phone. He felt like an asshole throwing her off her game, but she made the call to the Alphess. The moment she hung up the phone, another female approached him, this time asking him what his flavor of the week was? Certainly not her, he said to himself, as he ordered Vodka and Redbull to adjust to the atmosphere, and patiently await the beautiful Noctavia.

2 Re: Code Black Suit and Tie. on Fri Apr 05, 2013 12:12 am

A woman that look exactly like her stared in return, a dark blue tube dress accenting her every curve, long black hair acting as a cutain that hung almost to the bottom of her spine. Pale pink lips and emerald eyes looking directly at her. Her reflection. Noctavia had been standing in front of the mirror for what seemed like house but had only been a few minutes, second guessing if she should go out tonight. Long legs covered in black laced nylons stretched out from under her dress, she was beautiful no doubt and had the looks any woman would kill for. She surrendered with a sigh, turing around to grab her gold clutch that matched the belt that hugged her abdomen, walking out of the walk-in closet to the door.

The clicking of her white heels echoed against the linoleum floor tiles, jet black waves swaying from side to side with every step. As much as she loved to find more strong shifters like herself, she needed time to get away from it all, to go somewhere to ease her mind. Being the Alphess of such a growing pack took a toll on her to a whole another degree, creating stress and working her towards the toughest obstacles. Walking down the dark carpeted hallways, her clutch vibrated a musical tone playing from it. Her brow arched as she opened it up, grabbing her phone. "Now what?" Noctavia unlocked the iPhone and lifted it to her ear which was pierced with several rings, rolling her eyes she answered. "Noctavia Dark speaking, what?"

Dainty black nails combed back her bangs, listening to one of the front desk's preppiest females yet. Note to self, put her down on my humans-to-slaughter list... Her twisted thoughts hissed in agreement. "I'll be right there." Lips pursed against each other, walking down the hallway to the elevator. Once the elevator stopped she stepped inside seeing a man holding a German Shepard by it's leash, leaning against the wall her thoughts spoke into the dog's mind, communicating with one glance. The pet wanted to be let off his chain, to run from the owner's reach to be left alone. Noctavia could begin to relate with the dog's feelings for she too at times just wanted to be left alone, sitting in peace and relaxation with no one to bother her. The brown maw of the dogs smiled as the man and him walked out on the second stop from the lobby.

Finally her destination was met, metal doors opening to see a modern themed room with long black couches and a black piano in the back near the bar. The woman she spoke with on the phone had said this man was looking for was sitting at the hotel's bar. Looking to her right, the long bar was empty, only one broad shouldered man wearing a black suit sat at the very center. He seemed patient, well-kept as he waited for her arrival. Sashaying passed guests she made her way to the bar, taking a seat one away from him. Her legs crossed neatly over the other, clutch on her thigh and an inked forearm on top of the counter's wood. When the tall male bartender asked what she wanted, she shrugged. "Apple Martini is fine." Her eyes darted to the man whose scent was so strong it created a migrane in her head.. "What brings you to my pack's territory, wereling? Surely you must have a reason for meeting me here, am I not correct?" Her tone indicated she was bored, not wanting to at all speak to the brute.


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3 Re: Code Black Suit and Tie. on Fri Apr 05, 2013 1:12 am

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Nocativa was stunning, even more so than everyone had said. Her eyes were of a beautiful emerald and they seemed to soul search him for a minute. The evening gown she had on, accented every curve on her body, the Doctor couldn't help but notice her. The young Alphess made it known that she was beautiful and on top of every production and procedure in her hotel. Although now, the more Finnley looked at her, the more he could tell she was annoyed. It was only when she spoke did shivers run down his spine. Her voice was alluring and had a slight anooyance in it, he couldn't tell if that was regular or if it was specifically towards him. Finnley placed his credit card on the bar and opened a tab, he felt like this was going to be a long night. All he wanted was a practice to open, and to be in the safety of a pack. To work on his side projects and to be of service to all members of Noctavias pack. The Doctor looked her over once more before he stood up from his seat, walking over towards her, extending his hand. "Yes Ms. Dark, My name is Dr. Finnley Beckstrom, and I come here seeking you because your name is highly sought out for wandering werelings like myself. The reason for my visit and hopefully extended stay is that I seek shelter to open a practice beneath you and under your name. Recently I was serving in Kenya, in a tiny village just outside of the main city. I lived in poor conditions for nearly 15 years, doing medical research and trying to find ways to genetically alter our subspecies into that of a greater more purified purebred. Most packs thought that my scientific research was wrong and ill-purposed and they sent me on my way. For the past 5 years, I have been searching the world for a pack, and none want to accept me and my ways. Yet all have sent me to you, with nothing but high praise for your pack. It seems to me, that your hotel here and the werelings that follow you are better off than most other packs. My own praise for you is highly thought of. It would be my honor to serve you and your members as a professional doctor and veterinarian. Leaving me and my research to ourselves, in the privacy of my own building off your property. If you can see past my prior troubles, and you can grant me the serenity to serve you, I can promise you that no harm will come your way. I am willing to hire on my own team of nurses and medical assistants to lessen the load on yourself. Again, this is all I have to offer besides my resume, and that is readily available."

Finnley's voice was stern but not overpowering, he just wanted to get this out of the way. Obviously she was not enthralled with him and he only wanted to make this part less of a hassle for her. "May I join you as your company? I'd be honored to spend time with you Ms. Dark, and get to know you. May I pay for your drinks for the rest of the evening?" Finnley tried to be a gentleman, without coming off as if he was hitting on her. The last thing he wanted was for Noctavia to think he was trying to sweep her off her feet and try to become Alpha. All he wanted was a pack to call home, and to have his own little office somewhere within walking distance to the Hotel. The efforts in Kenya went unnoticed, all he was, was a monster to them. He was force to leave. Finnley had a sour look upon his face, as he thought about the massive crowds chasing him away, the bloodshed that he left behind. The tales of Werewolves were becoming more and more popular thanks to that author Stephenie Meyers, and her saga about vampires and werewolfs. Surely, they both were real, but they were making us out to be like Big Foot, now he wasn't real. Spending a year in Canada as a wolf, you'd be sure to find a giant ape like human. That myth was busted. Finnley was just tired of travel and mostly wanted to rest his paws, but could tell that Noctavia was not the type to go out on a limb. Finnley nearly prayed for a response, the whole time standing behind her chair.

4 Re: Code Black Suit and Tie. on Sat Apr 06, 2013 12:21 am

She felt his eyes scanning her figure, feeling a little self-conscious she tugged down the hem of her dark blue dress not making any progress for it hugged Noctavia's figure, resisting the pull to be brought down. As he got to the point of his reasons a sigh of relieve escaped her lips, leaning against the counter and shaking his hand. "No need to introduce myself, it seems you already know who I am and what I do for a living. Dr. Beckstrom is it?" Her eyes glanced between both of his, it was a rhetorical question, nothing for him to really respond too. "It seems you have the strengths of being an asset to this pack, for the moment we have no doctors as of now." The Alphess was dying of boredom, zoning out once he described his history in Kenya or something. At the words of him having his own office away from the pack's territory, pursing her lips she waited for him to completely finish.

"I don't think you'd have to work off the territory, it'd be nice to have your business in range for is someone if hurt I know how to find you and fast. If you could move your office to pack territory I wouldn't object at all to such a thing. I'll pay for it myself, I have connections to those who can get it done before the sun sets tomorrow. If your words are true that you are willing to care for my pack's needs, to help those in need of care then you will claim the doctor position. Everyone deserves a chance, especially those who work hard for a living to get to this point in life. You swear on your life that you will give my pack your best?" The drink she requested had finally arrived at her forearms, cupping it in one hand raising it to red glossy lips. She sipped, tasting the alcohol run down her throat, easing her mind with every gulp. Noctavia shrugged at his question of staying. Her original plans were to go out to the bar and grab a few drinks, then letting herself free in the Projects once daylight was out of reach. "If you have any questions, I won't hesitate to answer them Mr. Beckstrom., I'm an open book." She kinda grinned, staring away from him and into her martini glass. "You sure it won't be any trouble to pay for a few drinks? I wasn't planning on staying but now that you've got my attention and is willing to buy me a few drinks, I'll stay to answer questions and ask some in return. Sound good?"


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5 Re: Code Black Suit and Tie. on Tue Apr 16, 2013 8:57 pm

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"At your service." The Doctor spoke with a slight bow as he pulled up a seat next to Ms. Dark, he flashed a smile her way as she finished her little spiel, and then placed his credit card down on the marble counter top. The smooth finish was gently stroked as the card snapped grabbing both bartenders attention. As both of them made way to the gentleman in the suit, Finnley spoke loudly for them to hear, "Start a tab and each of you take $20 for tips for the evening. Anything the Lady wants, she receives." The male took the credit card and doubled up on both their drinks, for Ms. Dark was almost out. "You drink my Alphess, may I call you Ms. Dark from now on, or do you prefer something else? I personally feel that Alphess is a little too informal in our human forms." His words were confident, he didn't fear Noctavia, just what she was capable of. Finnley took a leap of faith coming here to pursue his medical research and to obtain the hospitality he has been bestowing for generous medical cuts around town. As Ms. Dark continued speaking Finnley took the opportunity to respond to her previously asked questions.

"Ms. Dark, it would be my pleasure to stay at your side, here and now as well as in the future. You have my word as a Doctor and as Creature of the Night." He chuckled at his Rocky Horror comment and continued to address her. "So long as I have your attention Ms. Dark, I would love to pay for your drinks and stay engaged in conversation with you. It seems as if you have questions for me, I can't think of much to ask you at this point, other than is there a male in your life that holds the rank of Alpha. A beautiful woman like you, strong and independant of your ways, no man would be honored enough to stand at your side. Forgive me if that seems too forward. Let me rephrase, no man is great enough to stand at your side. You have done marvelous so far on your own, which I assume you are. Local's only seem to mention you. It's like you're the Great and Powerful, Oz. Only much prettier. Please, ask away anything you wish of me. To have your company is all I ask."

6 Re: Code Black Suit and Tie. on Wed Apr 17, 2013 5:19 pm

"Ms. Dark is alright." She shrugged, picking up her martini in her palm, pressing it to the bottom of her lip and tilting it back as the man continued. At his mentioning of her ever thinking of having an Alpha by her side, she almost broke the glass. No man was worth her time, they were all worthless and Dr. Beckstrom wasn't making the best impression by peeking into her personal life. He had no business wondering why she didn't have an Alpha, for it was her decision of being alone for so long. The Alphess left broken hearts around the globe, always being in the spotlight yet never there at the same time. Her tongue slithered over her growing sharp canines, eyes trained on the rim of her glass as her index finger stroked it in a counter-clockwise. "Dr. Beckstrom are you flirting with me? Because it sure sounds like it. And if it isn't your business then maybe you shouldn't be asking. The compliments aren't making your impression any better, I'd prefer you'd act a little more controlled at this matter. Please excuse my rude commentary but I don't enjoy the likes of men trying to pry into my person life."

Noctavia glared at the bartender for one last refill for the night. Of course with the help of her sinister gaze, the man was spooked and trembled as he poured her glass. Most had told her she had the eyes of a demon, most of the individuals were from her family's pack in which had hatred for the woman. She watched the man leave but spoke to the doctor, looking back to her glass in which seemed to have a small crack after all, refusing to meet his gaze. "Back to the pack's territory, I have no worries that you will hurt my members, but you must keep them healthy and stable. Where did you graduate in medical did you say?" The fae leaned slightly back, unsnapping her gold clutch that lay next to her drink, pinching a tube of a light pale pink. A little flip mirror rest in her palm, applying the lipstick to her plump lips perfectly, leaving a glossy shine.


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7 Re: Code Black Suit and Tie. on Thu Apr 18, 2013 10:38 pm

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"Ms. Dark you mistake my so-called flirtations for mere friendliness to you and your home. As far as me being a little to forward, I will retract my opinions and leave them best to my own mind. Fair enough? However, let me rephrase what I mean by prior statement. I only mean that no man is great enough to stand at your side, because you do a fine job on your own. A young woman as yourself should feel honored to have accomplished so much in the time you have spent here on earth. This establishment is what any management company would dream for, you my dear, have stolen a landmark of history and you will reign for years to come. I am just glad that I sought you out Ms. Dark, or I would be missing out on true history in the making under your rule of thumb." Finnley said as he picked up his small glass and placed his lips to the crystal, slowly sipping on the brandy that held the contents of the glass.

He watched her prep herself, but noticed how she avoided eye contact with him. Above all people, she should be staring him down. He smirked at her comments about medical school and hundreds of memories came pouring from his mind. As if someone released a filing cabinet in his mind and thousands of painted pictures made their way to his vision. From the moment he graduated high school, to arriving on that college campus, from smoking weed to drinking beers, to all the women. Dr. Beckstrom smiled and looked at Noctavia who was plumply applying her lip gloss. "I graduated from Pinkerton Academy in New Hampshire with a 4.0 GPA and leaving with more credits than I was supposed to. I started my medical career when I was a Freshman in High School. Since I could shift, I began working at a small nursing home around the block from my home in Derry. I worked my ass off saving money to put myself through college. At the end of my senior year, I applied to the following schools: Princeton, Yale, Harvard, Cornell, and Stanford. Despite my perfect scores, never missing a day from school, and great attitude. I was too poor to go anywhere else other than Harvard whom offered me a scholarship to attend their University. I couldn't pass it up. For the next 7 years of my life, I dedicated my work to them and worked my ass off to become the man and Doctor I am today. I have my resume and transcripts from my prior education and work establishments Ms. Dark if you wish to see them." He said holding up a briefcase by his side.

Figuring she wouldn't want to review them at this point, he placed the bag at his feet, and gestured for another round of drinks. "Now, Ms. Dark. I do have one request on your behalf. I am not seeking an attendee at this time and I quite capable of working alone, but to make things easier on my end. I was wondering if at a later date, we could bring in a Nurse to help me ease the patients and perform the miniscule projects and paperwork for me. To help lessen the load when I need to prep for surgery or make a call. If I plan to move my practice her, I will need the help of another. Only one. Do you object?" Finnley asked, sliding a Snow White Dirty Apple martini her way. "These are delicious, but please, don't tell anyone I like bitch drinks." He joked, his eyes soft and closed when he laughed.

8 Re: Code Black Suit and Tie. on Mon Apr 22, 2013 5:14 pm

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His background impressed her, but she didn't show any sign of recognition. The female shifter cocked a grin at the martini, taking the beverage's toothpick in her fingers to spin circles with. "I've worked hard to get to this point in life of making my own pack and if it means to be an only Alpha for the rest of my life, so be it. It's easier for my to deal with just one person in control as it is. Your resume is not needed, your words speak truth from what I can see. The fact you graduated with 4.0 GPA let's me know that I don't have to worry about the pack's doctor being a complete dumb ass with patients and more importantly me." Noctavia lifted the drink with the palm of her hand, eyeing the rim slowly. "Maybe later on I could let you have an assistant, but there isn't much I can do if that nurse were to be eliminated. The dangers the man or woman will have to go through could give them the idea that werewolves are real. Now if the nurse were to be one of us, have at it. I just don't want another mortal passing on the news that there are humans in New York that turn into ten-foot wolves. Catching my drift?"

The martini met her mouth and poured down her throat. She shrugged as she swallowed it whole, setting the glass gently back down on the bar's surface. "You've proven me your worthiness of the rank. The clinic building plan is on the table, take it or leave it. Either way, you'll be working on pack territory whether you like it or not. The building will be down the road, but close enough for the packmembers to reach in little time. I'll have payed workers to have it done before tomorrow night. Do you wish to stay on the clinic's top floor as your own apartment or a room here? It doesn't matter, Dr."


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9 Re: Code Black Suit and Tie. on Tue Apr 23, 2013 10:13 pm

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Glancing over the layout he was astonished at the massive size that the new clinic would be. His words were quick and to the point for he could sense that she needed to leave. "You have my word Ms. Dark. Yes, I would take on a nurse of our kind not a human. I can risk that danger. I like this plan, I have a simple request. I would like the apartment on the top floor, with a loft over looking the open floor space of the lobby. Any adjustments can be tweaked later. I await my new office. Thank you." With his words he stood up and fastened the buttons on his wrists before picking up his suitcase. Looking at Noctavia one more he stood behind her for a moment and then to her side.

"It's was a pleasure Ms. Dark, but I am going to turn in for the night. I will ask your front desk superintendant where I can stay for the night. Then I will have my belongings shipped to the office. I believe my truck is in your garage, your bellhop took over at the chance to drive it. You have a wonderful evening, you may continue to eat and drink upon my tab. Send the bill to the office in the morning. GOodnight Noctavia, I have an early morning." Finnley turned about and walked back towards the lobby, where his voice echoed off the walls to the original girl who called Noctavia for him.

Placing his head on the pillow, Finnley began to dream that Collette was closer than she seemed. If only he knew...

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