Far Cry: Nightmare in Paradise (IC; CLOSED)

[Lewina]

"He's probably already fucking drunk," Vincent told them motioning to Tony. He gave a little chuckle then walked over. "What is it?" He asked staring at Tony who must have all ready been drunk. He slightly motioned for the others to come, he didn't want to be left alone while Tony made a speech. He looked like he had no idea what to say, all that he would probably say would be bull shit but Vincent stayed to listen.

[The Slavic Federation of Eastern Europe]

Misha smoked a cigarette as he saw the rich American kids walk past him on the dock. Misha asked "Artyom, why did you take this job?"

Artyom replied "nothing better to do I guess?"

Misha took another puff of his cigarette before flicking it into the water. Misha and Artyom finished loading up the supplies. Artyom walked onto the yacht moving through the growing crowd of people he gave a polite "hey" as he passed. Artyom made it to his bunk where he had hung up his jacket and went on his laptop. Misha walked onto the yacht about 5 minutes later making his way through the crowd saying nothing. Misha made it to his room where he watched T.V. Until he was needed.

[Liriena]

With the yacht suddenly filled with the sound of several new voices and a perfectly relaxed mind, Oliver decided it was time to join the unabashed silliness of Anthony and his equally insane friends. Therefor, as soon as he was dressed in a lighter, more comfortable and summer-friendly attire, he stepped out of his quarters, through the yacht's surprisingly large interiors, and towards Anthony, who was quite expectedly drinking smoking a joint and drinking scotch like the arrogant and careless man he was.

"Isn't it too early to be drinking scotch, Anthony?" Oliver half-jested, sitting besides his friend, his light white garments feeling silky and fresh against his pale skin, his long blond hair flowing with the wind, free from the ponytail he'd been sporting for most of the trip. "And I find it unpolite that you haven't offered me some of what you are smoking."

His expression was condescending, but not entirely malicious. After all, while he disapproved much about Anthony's lifestyle, he hardly felt any animosity towards the "new rich".

[Cylarn]

With the yacht suddenly filled with the sound of several new voices and a perfectly relaxed mind, Oliver decided it was time to join the unabashed silliness of Anthony and his equally insane friends. Therefor, as soon as he was dressed in a lighter, more comfortable and summer-friendly attire, he stepped out of his quarters, through the yacht's surprisingly large interiors, and towards Anthony, who was quite expectedly drinking smoking a joint and drinking scotch like the arrogant and careless man he was.

"Isn't it too early to be drinking scotch, Anthony?" Oliver half-jested, sitting besides his friend, his light white garments feeling silky and fresh against his pale skin, his long blond hair flowing with the wind, free from the ponytail he'd been sporting for most of the trip. "And I find it unpolite that you haven't offered me some of what you are smoking."

His expression was condescending, but not entirely malicious. After all, while he disapproved much about Anthony's lifestyle, he hardly felt any animosity towards the "new rich".

"Here's my logic," Tony said. "I'm already drunk, and I'm having a good time. Unless I keep drinking, things will get very bad. Also, go check my pants. I've got some grass. But tell me, what's the appeal of looking like a chick?"

[United World Order]

Jason came upon Tony who was relaxing in a hottub drinking himself away like he usualy did. He remembered a conversation with Gerry back in Afghanistan about Tony and his lifestyle. "Tony, wheres your brother Gerry?" he asked standing slightly behind the blonde white guy.

[Cylarn]

Jason came upon Tony who was relaxing in a hottub drinking himself away like he usualy did. He remembered a conversation with Gerry back in Afghanistan about Tony and his lifestyle. "Tony, wheres your brother Gerry?" he asked standing slightly behind the blonde white guy.

When Jason approached Tony, the young idiot was startled by the Marine, dropping his joint on his chest and emitting a girly scream as he almost jumped out of the hot tub, dropping his glass of scotch in the pool. He then glared at Jason.

"YOU FUCKER!" he yelled at the top of his lungs.

Nearby, Jason would see Gerry giving him a thumbs-up.

[United World Order]

Jason came upon Tony who was relaxing in a hottub drinking himself away like he usualy did. He remembered a conversation with Gerry back in Afghanistan about Tony and his lifestyle. "Tony, wheres your brother Gerry?" he asked standing slightly behind the blonde white guy.

When Jason approached Tony, the young idiot was startled by the Marine, dropping his joint on his chest and emitting a girly scream as he almost jumped out of the hot tub, dropping his glass of scotch in the pool. He then glared at Jason.

"YOU FUCKER!" he yelled at the top of his lungs.

Nearby, Jason would see Gerry giving him a thumbs-up.

Jason laughed at the reaction of Tony and gave a thumbs up to Gerry who was nearby. "Catch you later Tone" he said as he walked off towards Gerry and smirked as he approached sending his hand out for a shake from Gerry.

"Gerry your brother man. Screaming like a little bitch. Hows it been man?"

[Lewina]

Vincent gave a loud laugh then covered his mouth. He almost fell down that was how funny Tony had screamed. His mouth was exploding with laughter as he went on his knees. He fell to the ground having a large fit of laughter, that scream was just too funny. He was laughing so hard all that came out was wavy fits of laughter, the kind that just comes out as air. It seemed that Vincent would never stop laughing. Yet he got a hold of himself and stood back up. He gave a few more chuckles then paid attention to what would happen next.

[Liriena]

Oliver snorted, barely stopping himself from laughing out loud at Anthony's disgrace, taking several seconds to finally calm down enough to answer his friend's question.

"The appeal is quite obvious, Anthony..." He teased, drawing his feminine face close to Anthony's, hand on his friend's thigh. "...it makes men uneasy...Makes them doubt their feelings, their tastes...Eventually, they all want to buy me drinks, and their lives are forever changed."

Oliver grinned in a faked seductive manner.

"Trust me, mate...If you ever saw me in one of my sexier outfits, you'd be howling like a wolf...and I'd be laughing my arse off." He ruffled his friend's hair with his delicate fingers and let himself lie on his back, eyes cast to the blue skies of Thailand. He was loving this voyage already. "Also...since you are drunk, maybe I should try not to be too girly. I still remember the night we met at that club in London...how you were so drunk that you didn't even notice when I told you I was a bloke...You were obsessed with taking me back to your hotel room. You should be glad that I don't do one-night stands, and that I had hated you at first sight...otherwise you would have had one hell of an surprise the morning after."

[Galdius]

Bryan smiled, "Newest single is called, 'Musta Had a Good Time', have kind of been lacking with songwriting lately though, thought this would give me some motivation." he said, looking at Ashlee with a smile, "Don't forget Lowdown and Lonesome!" Ashlee reminded him, with a laugh, it was her favorite song and he'd probably end up singing it by the end of the night. "Haha, yeah that one got top 10 on CMT the other week. Anyway, I met Tony awhile back while on tour, although," he lowered his voice a little, "I'm more taking to Gerry for..obvious reasons. We're trying to stay sober for awhi-" Suddenly a women seeming to be British introduced herself, "Well hello Brooklyn, I'm Bryan Kibbler, probably haven't heard of me, American Country singer and song writer? No didn't think so, she on the other hand could be considered famous," Bryan said with a laugh, Ashlee laughed with him, "Funny Bryan, this is my fiance, my name is Ashlee Haker and we're doing great, nothing like the feeling of freedom, huh? Who are you with by the way, very cute!" she glanced at Bryan, "Cuter than this monstrosity here at least." she laughed jokingly.

"I thought it was you." Brooklyn smiled "My mate Frankie brought me here, he knows tony, he got me on this trip." she heard tony's scream and couldn't help but chuckle a little, but Vincent burst out laughing, he found out that way to funny for her option. "Calm down man, it wasn't that funny." she muttered lightly. "So, you guys ok if I hang about with you for a while?" she muttered to the group was around her.

Frankie withers.

Frankie had made his way up to tony, he had a little chuckle at his scream before he wandered up to where Tony stood in his hot tub. "What's happening tone! Got you a little gift for you." he said wandering over to the hot tub, he caught sight of what whom looked like a woman, he opened his bag and revealed a small bag of white substance.

[Lewina]

"Yeah wasn't that funny, just haven't had many good laughs in a while." He told them. "Especially since my brother died," he muttered to himself walking over to the edge of the deck. He looked out at the sea. The boat hadn't got going yet, he wished it did though. He was dying to get out of Bangkok.

[Cylarn]

When Jason approached Tony, the young idiot was startled by the Marine, dropping his joint on his chest and emitting a girly scream as he almost jumped out of the hot tub, dropping his glass of scotch in the pool. He then glared at Jason.

"YOU FUCKER!" he yelled at the top of his lungs.

Nearby, Jason would see Gerry giving him a thumbs-up.

Jason laughed at the reaction of Tony and gave a thumbs up to Gerry who was nearby. "Catch you later Tone" he said as he walked off towards Gerry and smirked as he approached sending his hand out for a shake from Gerry.

"Gerry your brother man. Screaming like a little bitch. Hows it been man?"

Gerry gave Jason a firm handshake as his first friend of the day showed up. Jason was a solid guy; Marine Sergeant who worked hard to get to where he is now. He and Gerry met in Iraq, and have been bros ever since.

"That's what happens when you're a posh little faggot most of your life," Gerry said, warranting a middle finger from his brother. "I've been better. What 'bout you?"

Oliver snorted, barely stopping himself from laughing out loud at Anthony's disgrace, taking several seconds to finally calm down enough to answer his friend's question.

"The appeal is quite obvious, Anthony..." He teased, drawing his feminine face close to Anthony's, hand on his friend's thigh. "...it makes men uneasy...Makes them doubt their feelings, their tastes...Eventually, they all want to buy me drinks, and their lives are forever changed."

Oliver grinned in a faked seductive manner.

"Trust me, mate...If you ever saw me in one of my sexier outfits, you'd be howling like a wolf...and I'd be laughing my arse off." He ruffled his friend's hair with his delicate fingers and let himself lie on his back, eyes cast to the blue skies of Thailand. He was loving this voyage already. "Also...since you are drunk, maybe I should try not to be too girly. I still remember the night we met at that club in London...how you were so drunk that you didn't even notice when I told you I was a bloke...You were obsessed with taking me back to your hotel room. You should be glad that I don't do one-night stands, and that I had hated you at first sight...otherwise you would have had one hell of an surprise the morning after."

"You should get a cut like Gerry," Tony said. "He is the epitome (he pronounces it e-pi-tome to annoy Oliver) of manliness. All-star military college swimmer, Army Ranger, womanizer."

Bryan smiled, "Newest single is called, 'Musta Had a Good Time', have kind of been lacking with songwriting lately though, thought this would give me some motivation." he said, looking at Ashlee with a smile, "Don't forget Lowdown and Lonesome!" Ashlee reminded him, with a laugh, it was her favorite song and he'd probably end up singing it by the end of the night. "Haha, yeah that one got top 10 on CMT the other week. Anyway, I met Tony awhile back while on tour, although," he lowered his voice a little, "I'm more taking to Gerry for..obvious reasons. We're trying to stay sober for awhi-" Suddenly a women seeming to be British introduced herself, "Well hello Brooklyn, I'm Bryan Kibbler, probably haven't heard of me, American Country singer and song writer? No didn't think so, she on the other hand could be considered famous," Bryan said with a laugh, Ashlee laughed with him, "Funny Bryan, this is my fiance, my name is Ashlee Haker and we're doing great, nothing like the feeling of freedom, huh? Who are you with by the way, very cute!" she glanced at Bryan, "Cuter than this monstrosity here at least." she laughed jokingly.

"I thought it was you." Brooklyn smiled "My mate Frankie brought me here, he knows tony, he got me on this trip." she heard tony's scream and couldn't help but chuckle a little, but Vincent burst out laughing, he found out that way to funny for her option. "Calm down man, it wasn't that funny." she muttered lightly. "So, you guys ok if I hang about with you for a while?" she muttered to the group was around her.

Frankie withers.

Frankie had made his way up to tony, he had a little chuckle at his scream before he wandered up to where Tony stood in his hot tub. "What's happening tone! Got you a little gift for you." he said wandering over to the hot tub, he caught sight of what whom looked like a woman, he opened his bag and revealed a small bag of white substance.

As soon as Frankie pulled out the coke, Tony snatched it from him and began arranging it in an extremely long line. Gerry shook his head as he saw Tony do this. As he made the line, his eyes looked up towards Brooklyn's breasts.

"Hey there chica. Take a seat here," Tony said, pointing at his crotch.

"Yeah wasn't that funny, just haven't had many good laughs in a while." He told them. "Especially since my brother died," he muttered to himself walking over to the edge of the deck. He looked out at the sea. The boat hadn't got going yet, he wished it did though. He was dying to get out of Bangkok.

"Oh my God, not this again," Tony said, obviously intoxicated. "No one wants to hear about your shitbag brother."

[United World Order]

Jason couldent help but turn and give the "Fuck You" signal with his two muscled arms before turning back to Gerry. "One day man, we should just kick his ass." Jason said before going on. "I've already been here five minutes and I love this trip" he said.

[Lewina]

"Fuck you Tony!" Vincent shouted at Tony. "Little fucking prick," Vincent muttered again shaking his head. He looked over the rail at the sea, some boats were out mostly fishing boats. Vincent then tuned his ears into some of the conversations while trying to seem like he wasn't eavesdropping.

[The Keystone Federation]

"I thought it was you." Brooklyn smiled "My mate Frankie brought me here, he knows tony, he got me on this trip." she heard tony's scream and couldn't help but chuckle a little, but Vincent burst out laughing, he found out that way to funny for her option. "Calm down man, it wasn't that funny." she muttered lightly. "So, you guys ok if I hang about with you for a while?" she muttered to the group was around her.

Bryan smiled, "Hell why not, why'd you guys come here, planning anything when we get there?" He said walking towards a nearby cooler, "Hey you guy's want a few beers?" he asked under the tone of the conversation. Ashlee looked at Bryan before returning to Brooklyn, "So are you and Frankie a pair or did he just bring you here?"

[Osarctica]

"He always was a pretty big dick, eh?" Ricky said, having located the quarters and stowed his luggage, returning to the decks. "I'm only here because its a fucking luxury cruise, I hate the guy." he said with a chuckle. "Name's Ricky. College student, starting wide receiver for the Ohio State Bucketes."

[Galdius]

"Fuck you Tony!" Vincent shouted at Tony. "Little fucking prick," Vincent muttered again shaking his head. He looked over the rail at the sea, some boats were out mostly fishing boats. Vincent then tuned his ears into some of the conversations while trying to seem like he wasn't eavesdropping.

"The fuck you just say?" Frankie shouted at Vincent, even though it was not directed at him, he was still looking for a fight. "You better shut your mouth mate before I stick the heed in ye!" Frankie aggressively shouted back. " So, tone, what you been up to then? And who is this fine fellow?" he said in a jokingly posh accent, pointing his thumb towards Oliver.

Brooklyn ignored Tonys comment, she looked towards Vincent whom Frankie was just shouting at. "I'd shut up if I were you mate, he does tend to get, rather aggressive." she whispered to Vincent so that the others would not hear, "he just brought me here and I could do with a beer."

[Cylarn]

Jason couldent help but turn and give the "Fuck You" signal with his two muscled arms before turning back to Gerry. "One day man, we should just kick his ass." Jason said before going on. "I've already been here five minutes and I love this trip" he said.

"Trust me," he said. "He'll likely pick a fight. He did last night, and guess who had to step in? Once the police showed up, I had to clock him so they could get him into the car, and then accordin' to this hot policewoman, he raised Caine at the station."

[Liriena]

Oliver cringed and let an eyeroll express his irritation.

"Please, refrain from butchering the Queen's English in my presence." He scolded Anthony, giving him a light smack to the back of his dark-haired head. "And I'd get a haircut like Gerry's. I wouldn't mind getting a bloke like Gerry, though. I have a thing for swimmers."

He licked his lips with a grin, half-joking at the suggestion.

"Womanizer, you say? Why, he sounds exactly like the sort of man I like to manipulate into confusion." He kept pushing into Anthony's comfort zone, the teasing being one of his favourite forms of entertainment. "Mind you, it's not that I don't find you to be an eyesore...but you're more like a sassy gay friend to me...and I'm not attracted to fellow alcoholics."

As he saw the man called Frankie asked about him, Oliver smirked up at the obviously aggressive man.

"I'm Oliver Goldheart, son of the billionaire Seymour Goldheart. Geography student at Oxford, graduated with honours at Eton College, and I own an Aston Martin in Scotland." He introduced himself, lying on his back, in the most feminine and seductive pose he could muster. "And as you can see, I'm also the sort of bloke who enjoys confusing arrogant men who have a millionth of my wealth, yet a million times my ego."

[United World Order]

Jason couldent help but turn and give the "Fuck You" signal with his two muscled arms before turning back to Gerry. "One day man, we should just kick his ass." Jason said before going on. "I've already been here five minutes and I love this trip" he said.

"Trust me," he said. "He'll likely pick a fight. He did last night, and guess who had to step in? Once the police showed up, I had to clock him so they could get him into the car, and then accordin' to this hot policewoman, he raised Caine at the station."

"If he does with me, he'll find himself with something broken" he said. "You knocked him out?" he said with a laugh as he shook his head with a grin on his face. "So my man, wheres the beer and where are the ladies?" he said. "Better not be no sausage fest" he added.

[Lewina]

"Fuck you Tony!" Vincent shouted at Tony. "Little fucking prick," Vincent muttered again shaking his head. He looked over the rail at the sea, some boats were out mostly fishing boats. Vincent then tuned his ears into some of the conversations while trying to seem like he wasn't eavesdropping.

"The fuck you just say?" Frankie shouted at Vincent, even though it was not directed at him, he was still looking for a fight. "You better shut your mouth mate before I stick the heed in ye!" Frankie aggressively shouted back. " So, tone, what you been up to then? And who is this fine fellow?" he said in a jokingly posh accent, pointing his thumb towards Oliver.

Brooklyn ignored Tonys comment, she looked towards Vincent whom Frankie was just shouting at. "I'd shut up if I were you mate, he does tend to get, rather aggressive." she whispered to Vincent so that the others would not hear, "he just brought me here and I could do with a beer."

"Same here, I'll go get some," he replied to Brooklyn. He looked back at Frankie, then shook his head turning back to the sea. "So you two from Scotland? What are the mountains like there?" He asked diverting his attention from the sea to Brooklyn.

[The Keystone Federation]

Bryan tossed a beer at Brooklyn, "Think fast." he said jokingly. He turned to Tony and yelled down to him, "Yo Ger, tell your brother we need to get this vessel oscar mike!" he said in a voice you wouldn't expect from a country music star. He then walked over towards Ashlee and handed her her beer before popping the cap off of his own and taking a gulp. "Damn, nothing like a good beer when your dying of heat exhaustion. I'm half tempted to jump over board."

He then heard the man at the opposite end of the boat ask about beer, "Hey." He kicked the cooler with the side of his foot.

[Osarctica]

Bryan tossed a beer at Brooklyn, "Think fast." he said jokingly. He turned to Tony and yelled down to him, "Yo Ger, tell your brother we need to get this vessel oscar mike!" he said in a voice you wouldn't expect from a country music star. He then walked over towards Ashlee and handed her her beer before popping the cap off of his own and taking a gulp. "Damn, nothing like a good beer when your dying of heat exhaustion. I'm half tempted to jump over board."

He then heard the man at the opposite end of the boat ask about beer, "Hey." He kicked the cooler with the side of his foot.

"Get the boat moving? He can hardly remember what day it is, I doubt he remembers why the hell he has a bunch of people on his yacht." Ricky joked with a grin, shaking his head. He also decided to retrieve a beer from the cooler.

[Lewina]

"Thanks!" Vincent exclaimed rushing over to the cooler. He pulled out two beers and opened one. He then hurried back to Brooklyn. "So back to the conversation," he told her opening the beer. He took a big gulp then put it at his side waiting for Brooklyn to say something about the mountains in Scotland.

[The Keystone Federation]

Bryan laughed, "Yeah, maybe having a high as shit captain isn't such a good idea. Tone I swear to Christ if we get stranded out there I will personally have you fed to the sharks." he joked, sharing a laugh between him and Ashlee.

Ashlee leaned over towards Bryan, taking a sip from her beer, "If he's the captain we might as well declare all of us shark bait." Bryan chuckled, "I guess so, haha".