Welcome to SU: Legacy, a next-gen Supernatural RP that takes place in the year 2040. The Men of Letters has expanded to include three base locations across the continental US. Angels and demons have gone mostly dormant but there are still supernatural evils lurking in the shadows. The legacies could use your help. Are you in?
Giving credit where credit is due. A big thank you to all the coders at PBS and various resource sites for any codes, plug-ins and templates.
Thanks to Nick @ Fidelius for the fabulous mini-profile. Everything else was created by our own staff. If we missed someone please let us know.
We don't own Supernatural, we just enjoy it's awesomeness. Thanks Eric Kripke for creating it, all the writers/producers for putting out a great show and the CW for keeping it on the air for almost 10 years now!
Post by razordolli on Apr 15, 2009 17:28:43 GMT -8
Bailey pulled up to a stop in front of the MGM Grand Casino. Thinking to herself, here we go again. Shutting her car door she lights a cigarette and takes in a few drags before she lazily strolled into the casino. "There has to be a better way to make some cash." Strutting her way over to what seemed to be a wealthy and lucky man tonight, she winks to distract him. Then whatdya know! She gripped his money and b-lined in the other direction. Bailey tries to look around without making it obvious she was on the hunt for some quick paper.
"Damn, there's a lot of old people here tonight. Jackpot" !After a few more bucks were taken. She decides to treat herself to a drink or two. "Ah shit!" Bailey ducked behind a slot machine and held her breath. That wealthy lookin' man, was well wealthy with anger and looking for her like he was gonna die in five minutes. With that Bailey jumped up and dipped and weaved in between people to get to the bar. "Phew! Bartender!Can I get a Margarita over here, no salt." Bailey sighs, and parks herself on a barstool, still scoping out the guppies to steal from. Hey, a girls gotta eat!
A couple sips of her drink and she was up again. "One more person and I'll pocket a simple two thousand." Then that's when she spotted a younger girl and figured hey let's give this a go. Walking over of course Bailey trips and spills her drink every where. "Aw Dammit! I just washed all my clothes this morning! ugh.." Focusing herself, as she sits on the right side of this chick, where her money bucket is stashed. Here goes nothin.. Quietly she picked up the bucket and went to get up. That's when this chick turned her head and Bailey tripped yet again over her own feet, and fell spilling the contents in the bucket all over the woman. Thinking fast Bailey was gonna grab two hand fulls of money and book. But she looked up and well..
Last Edit: Apr 21, 2009 10:04:17 GMT -8 by razordolli
Post by lilith13666 on Apr 15, 2009 17:53:46 GMT -8
Beccalynn had been sitting at the blackjack table. Minding her own business when she felt someone sit to her right. She nodded her head in acknowledgment. She went to place her deal and when she looked down to grab a few bucks, she noticed her bucket was gone. Beccalynn then noticed the girl to her right was slowly starting to walk away.
She stood up and accidentally tripped the girl. When the girl looked up, she saw that it was none other than her oldest and dearest friend.
Beccalynn said,"Bailey Mae Shields! What do you think you're doing? Scoring my money in some cheap ass way? I thought I taught you better than that."
Beccalynn couldn't believe this was happening. She hadn't seen Bailey since that fight they got in a few years back that almost resulted in the two girls literally almost shooting each other full of buckshot. It was over something stupid. They were on a routine salt and burn and they couldn't agree on how and when to do it in the right place and time. They really got into fights over the dumbest things.
Post by lyricshort on Apr 15, 2009 18:14:35 GMT -8
Lyric, minding his own business gets wacked in the back of the head with something. He turns to see two of his friends he met a few years ago. "Seems like they're getting reaquainted with one another", he thought allowed. Taking a moment to think whether he should get involved or not he swallows his last swig of BudIce and headed in their direction. Lyric started to get second thoughts when his mouth started moving before he could comprehend what he was thinking. "Bails, Becca! Hey guys, what are you two arguing about?" They took one look at him and continued their slight argument.
Ok then. Lyric stood there for a few more minutes and then walked away towards the exit with his cash. Unlocking his car he smiles to himself. It's been a long time since he's seen both of he girls together like that. After that fight, Lyric thought to himself. Lyric opened the car door and sat in his bucket seat. Waiting for the girls to wonder out, hoping it would be in his direction. His head starts to bob, and he realizes his bodies telling him he's tired.
Last Edit: Apr 16, 2009 13:50:16 GMT -8 by razordolli
Post by lilith13666 on Apr 15, 2009 18:43:32 GMT -8
Becca finally got her money from Bailey, so she decided to wander out to her car. She couldn't believe Bailey would react like that. She thought,'Well yeah, we did almost shoot each other the last time we were hanging out.' When she stepped out of the casino doors, she lit up a cigarette. She took a few drags and walked slowly towards her car.
Thinking about how non-coincidental it was running into both of them at the same time. Becca started going off into a reverie about all the good times her, Bailey, and Ric had a few years back. Especially when her and Bailey had first met him. She thought to herself,'Good times, good times.' with a chuckle. She took another drag off of her cigarette. She looked up to see she was almost to her car.
She panned around the parking lot looking to see her car, a car with Lyric in it nodding off to sleep as usual, and what she assumed was Bailey's car. She wondered what time it was and looked down at her watch. She realized it was broken from a hunt last week out in the desert. She threw her cigarette on the ground and stubbed it out heading over towards Lyric's car to ask him the time.
Last Edit: Apr 16, 2009 14:17:47 GMT -8 by razordolli
Post by lyricshort on Apr 19, 2009 18:09:01 GMT -8
Lyric was just about asleep and Becca shook him and made him jump out of his meditative state. "Whoa! Oh hey.. What's up?" Becca had asked Lyric for the time and he gave it to her. "It's about 2:30 in the morning. Where you headed anyway." Lyric was about an inch away from falling out of his bucket seat, then bam. His ass hit the concrete and and he lost his breath for a quick second. "Aw, fuck." Rubbing his ass he gets up and looks at Becca.
After a little while of talking to her Lyric wished Bailey would waltz right out of the casino and into his arms. The last time they were all together, Bailey was all over Lyric. But then, sad as it is, Bails left one morning without a word and left him stranded for about a year and some odd weeks. Getting impatient Lyric asks Becca to hold on a minute to go check on Bailey. He got to the door and whack, it opens right on his face.
Lyric stumbled and cursed a few times but when he looked up it all went away, he saw an angel. . .
Post by razordolli on Apr 19, 2009 18:30:33 GMT -8
"Oh shit Lyric I'm sooo sorry! Are you ok?" Bailey walks up to him to see how much damage she caused to Lyrics face. "Shit honey I think I broke your nose! Dammit, here this will hurt but lemme fix it." Bailey snapped his nose back in place and chanted a spell to herself quietly. "There you're all better!" She smiled and stood there in an awkward silence. They stared at each other for what it felt to Bailey, about an hour. " Uhm.. Ok.. Call me if you need another spell to help with anything. Catch ya' around." She turned and started to walk away.
"Fuckin' hell." Bailey just realized she left her purse inside the casino and ran back towards the still awe gazing Lyric, throwing the door open. "Hmm..." She scanned the room and spotted it sitting by the bar where she had left it. Bailey slowly jogged over to grab her purse and got the uneasy feeling she's grown accustomed too. "I know you're here. . ." Bailey said allowed, in the empty room. "You've been followin' me for a long time. Hell all my life, guess what. . . You ain't gettin' me tonight."
Bails darted out of the casino and straight to her car. Lighting up on the way of course. "Hey Becca, bye Becca. Same number, call it anytime." With that Bailey jumped in her car but had the feeling Lyric and Becca wouldn't let her leave that easily.
Post by lilith13666 on Apr 20, 2009 17:36:52 GMT -8
Becca stood at her car watching the whole fiasco unfold. Lyric walking up to the door, Bailey proceeding to open the door and bust his face. She chuckled to herself. Something like this always happened when the three were together. Someone always ended up getting hurt somehow. Becca watched as Bailey fixed Lyric's nose and winced at the cracking noise she heard all the way over at her car. 'Oohh damn that had to hurt,' she thought to herself.
She took a second to look at Bailey. Bailey seemed flustered. But flustered at what? Could it be? No. It can't be. Bailey then ran past her said hi, bye, same number, then jumped in her car and started driving away. Becca mused to herself,'Hmm, I'm gonna have to call her later.'
Becca then walked over to Lyric, who was still sitting on the ground with an awestruck look on his face, to check and see if Bailey's quick analysis was really accurate.
She said in a sing-song voice," Lyyyyyyyrrrriccc, Ric, LYRIC!" and snapped her fingers in front of his face to get a response. Nothing. She then lightly punched his shoulder and waited.
'She just up and left again. I can't have that with out my answers.' Lyric thought to himself. Then all the sudden, He felt a sharp pain in his arm and looked up to see Becca. "What's up? Did you have to punch me though? Because my nose was just broken about ten minutes ago." Lyric stood up and realized he was in a trance and quickly glanced to the parking lot. Her car was gone. "DAMMIT!?" He yelled and punch the flowerpot, resting on a table placed just beside the grass. The flower pot shattered and he ran to his car.
Lyric jumped inside and then thought oh shit, Becca's still over there alone. So he stood up and held on to his roof then shouted, "Well are you gonna stand there or are we going after her?!" Lyric motioned for Becca to go to her car several times before she actually moved a muscle. "Don't forget to call her and see if she'll come in willingly first. If not it's like we used to do. Man hunt." After he said that he winked, got in his car. . buckling up he sped off hoping Becca would be close behind him.
Last Edit: Apr 21, 2009 9:16:10 GMT -8 by razordolli
Post by lilith13666 on Apr 22, 2009 14:57:45 GMT -8
Becca stood at her car for a moment looking at Lyric in his. He had already started driving away, so she pulled out her cell and called him. He didn't pick up. She really thought that he should just let Bailey go and let her come back to him on her own terms, but nevertheless Lyric was always hardheaded. She thought to herself,' I'll keep trying,' with a huff.
She hopped into her dark red chevelle, put the keys in the ignition, and sped off. Trying to keep up with Ric. He is always driving like it's his last day to live. She picked up her cell again and dialed in the number she had memorized years ago.
Bailey raced through traffic trying to get out of site of the two friends she just got reacquainted with. "I thought I was safe. That voodoo witch is gonna freakin pay! Ugh!" She pulled up to a Motel 6 and hid her car in the back parking lot.
"This is silly! Why am I running from friends?" Bails thought to herself. "And Lyric definitely used to be more than a friend." Bails tried not to reflect on that for the moment while trying to ready herself. "This bastards been followin me all my life. It's gotta end, now." She looked around and scoped the parking lot, for well, unusual activity. "Good, ok no hesitations let's go. ." Bails thought to herself as she went to her trunk to pull out her sawed off shotgun full of Ami.
But see this thing, this Demon was the only thing, to ever scare Bailey. "Aw Dammit! They found me!" Just then locked and loaded, Ric and Becca happen to pull up on the scene. "Guess I should'a answered those phone calls. ." Bailey melted to the pavement.
Lyric pulled up to see Becca with her shotgun, locked and loaded. He quickly shuts off the engine and hops out, walking in long fast paced strides over to Bails. Ric squats next to Bailey who is zoning out and mumbling something. "Bails . . Bailey. What's going on? I'm here to help you." She stopped mumbling and looked at him. Tears swelling in her crystal greens.
Next thing we hear is Becca hollerin' our names and what sounded like her running to the mustang.
"Hang on Bails. I know what it is now. I'm not going anywhere until he's back where he belongs." Wrapping Bailey in Ric's arms he feels like everything between them was at peace again. At least for the moment.