Setting
You have found your way to the basement of Gambit's Bar. Vast quantities of foodstuffs and the hardware necessary to power a bar and nine stories of hotel are stored here, among various and sundry tools and other pieces of hardware. It's difficult to move around, as if whoever laid this place out doesn't want you to find something.
Gambit's Bar Basement
You have found your way to the basement of Gambit's Bar. Vast quantities of foodstuffs and the hardware necessary to power a bar and nine stories of hotel are stored here, among various and sundry tools and other pieces of hardware. It's difficult to move around, as if whoever laid this place out doesn't want you to find something.
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Gambit's Bar Basement is a part of 
The Gambit Building.
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Briana Rose O'Malley [9] "Born into a living hell." Hah, in this world, anything can be hell.
Amabel Kosher [9]
David Hero [4] rogue extrodinare
Lothian Serhain [1] A young, pale skinned human male with raven black hair hanging about his shoulders.
Hollie Brennan [1] "This is the cybernetic age. This is an evolution. Everything.....has changed."
Draknor [1] A dark mysterious figure who wanders the shadows
Renesmee B. Graceland [1] is tall and very sexy but doesnt really think she is. Use to have short jet black hair but now has long straight blood red hair and eyes. usually very quiet but is very protective of her friends. Has powers but doesn't know it yet.
Amelia Ling [1] The little girl you don't want to talk to
Zapdos [0] "And I shall always be above you..."
Frank-N-Furter [0]
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"I'm sure your friend is alright, well, i think i'm gonna sleep in the corner of the basement for now. If any of you kill me, i'll haunt your ass after I come back" he said with a grin and took off his coat and laid down on the ground, using it as a pillow. He slowly fell asleep. "I'm Jorge by the way" he said then fell asleep.
Chaun watched as Cryoface entered. "I swear I remember you from somewhere... Anyways, anything change in the gambit's?" He asked.
Cryoface nodded. "Everyone's here. Good. I can seal this place now." He turned a heavy winch to institute a series of lockdowns. "There. Nobody gets in or out until the fighting stops. Plenty of supplies down here, as you can imagine. I'm told that seeing as Terra is no stranger to world-shaking violence, this bunker was constructed as part of a system."
The rather shady looking man squints is already beady eyes as he surveys the group of people that had found their way down to the basement. Crick-crack goes his neck as he rolls it side to side. Next are his knuckles, cracking loudly as he continues to work out various kinks that formed during his nap.
"Fights aren't anything new...."
He pauses, watching Jorge go down for a nap. There is a short derisive snort and then the man shrugs. However, the real spectacle was Ryu. And that wasn't because from his distance the man saw the bloodied bandage. It was because he could smell it, and by the occasional grimaces and wrinkles forming on the bridge of his nose, one could tell he was smelling something he didn't like.
But what he liked the least was the idea that someone just sealed the basement.
"Wait, what!?"
"Fights aren't anything new...."
He pauses, watching Jorge go down for a nap. There is a short derisive snort and then the man shrugs. However, the real spectacle was Ryu. And that wasn't because from his distance the man saw the bloodied bandage. It was because he could smell it, and by the occasional grimaces and wrinkles forming on the bridge of his nose, one could tell he was smelling something he didn't like.
But what he liked the least was the idea that someone just sealed the basement.
"Wait, what!?"
Cryoface looked at the shady man. "What? You just wake up from cold storage or something? This stuff's been going on for as long as I've been here...probably longer. You know, bunkers? Underground shelters? It's like going inside to get out of a storm, only a lot more so."
Ryuutarou looked at Ben, "Best thing to do is wait..." he told him as he saw Cyroface enter, "No one followed you?" he asked him frowning. He saw him seal the place and shuddered in the light of the silver flame. He wasn't fond of being sealed up... to much like a cage. He felt someone gaze at him as he glanced at the one called Cyrus as he blinked underneath his hood catching a grimace but did not know why he was doing so.
"This isn't just my first few days is wing city, its my first few days oh terra" he said admittingly.
Cyrus Tinker rubs the back of his neck, and then nonchalantly waves his hand in the air in a dismissive fashion. [/i]"Yeah... yeah... not cold storage, but did just wake up after quite the binge." He glances over at Ben for a moment and then pinches the bridge of his nose as he glances back over to Cryoface. "Bunkers aren't new to me. What's new to me is getting locked in one. So what? There's a fight. When isn't there one in or near Gambit's?" Cyrus looked at Ben again, squinting.
"Think you could be less colourful? Even in this dim lighting you're giving me a headache."
"Think you could be less colourful? Even in this dim lighting you're giving me a headache."
Cryoface groaned. "Yeah, fights are more common than I'd like. Fisticuffs are all well and good, but it's for stuff like this that lockdowns happen. I don't want any of that fighting spilling into here, nor do I want anyone becoming a hero and trying to drive them away when it gets this bad."
Ryuutarou frowned seemed Dyew was not planning on coming... he glowed a soft silver as he sighed and muttered something under his breath all he could do was wait for now, wait and pray that he'd be okay.
Cryoface stared at Cyrus in particular with purpose. "And you know it's bad when I'm locking MYSELF in here with the lot of you."
"That's why you wait. Let those doing all the combat fight it out amongst themselves. What you decide to do once you emerge from the aftermath is up to you." The masked man known as Tenbatsu dropped in, landing perfectly onto his feet.
Violet Starsign blinked a couple times, before his voice suddenly piped up. "I think the worst part about this kind of place is that there's no room to run." He slid down the wall to sit on the ground, stretching out, gazing among those who had volunteered themselves to this temporary prison. Some of them certainly looked more... stable, than others, that was certain.
Once again, Cyrus crinkled up his nose in disgust, glancing over at Ryu for a moment before returning his attention back to Ben.
"Ever heard of dye? I hear it can do wonders."
The man, disheveled and not all there, was taking no pains to hide his irritability. Pains, that if taken, might actually make things more pleasant in the long run. But as it is, such a selfish being doesn't think much of the consequences his actions have on others. However, Cryoface's comment brings a smile to his pale lips, and even grants a short snort of a chuckle.
"All right... then bad it must be."
"Ever heard of dye? I hear it can do wonders."
The man, disheveled and not all there, was taking no pains to hide his irritability. Pains, that if taken, might actually make things more pleasant in the long run. But as it is, such a selfish being doesn't think much of the consequences his actions have on others. However, Cryoface's comment brings a smile to his pale lips, and even grants a short snort of a chuckle.
"All right... then bad it must be."
"Being a hero? Not fun... I've been forced to before in my village when we had to overthrow our leader... Specifically my brother. So of course everyone made me fight him. It sucks..." He looked down at the floor. It wasn't exactly a pleasant memory. His brother had been hypnotized and had almost killed him.
He snapped himself out of his thoughts and looked at Violet. "No room to run. But there's probably some stuff under the boxes. We could make a sort of obstacle course for entertainment... No, seems a bit childish."
He snapped himself out of his thoughts and looked at Violet. "No room to run. But there's probably some stuff under the boxes. We could make a sort of obstacle course for entertainment... No, seems a bit childish."
Cryoface smiled at Chaun. "Do what you gotta do, just don't sit in the corner and brood. That doesn't help anybody. Heck, I could help out if you need me to move some of the heavy stuff."
Mammon would be on the other side of the large locked vault like door that was connected to the passage way that brought everyone to this room. He gave it a quick look and touched the metal door with his hand and examined everything about it. He took a few steps back and pulled out a new cigarette which he put into his mouth and with a snap of his finger he lit.
The Demon Lord inhaled the smoke and exhaled it from his mouth in a stream of smoke he blew up back into his nose. He pulled the cigarette out of his mouth and then looked behind himself like he was expecting more people to show. There wasn't of course. The souls of others were locked up in there and Mammon, the greedy fallen angel, wanted them.
He walked back towards the vault door and placed his hand on it once again. He formed his hand into a fist and then knocked on the large vault door. The sound reverberated the metal and made a loud and quite clear bong on the inside of the Basement for all to hear. Mammon did this three times.
The Demon Lord inhaled the smoke and exhaled it from his mouth in a stream of smoke he blew up back into his nose. He pulled the cigarette out of his mouth and then looked behind himself like he was expecting more people to show. There wasn't of course. The souls of others were locked up in there and Mammon, the greedy fallen angel, wanted them.
He walked back towards the vault door and placed his hand on it once again. He formed his hand into a fist and then knocked on the large vault door. The sound reverberated the metal and made a loud and quite clear bong on the inside of the Basement for all to hear. Mammon did this three times.
Ryuutarou looked at himself as he saw he was glowing again as he blinked and took a deep breath squashing the glow as he sighed. "Damn it..." he muttered, he had a bit of trouble controlling the silver flame in him and it sometimes leaked out. He sat on the edge of a box as he ignored the glance, "I am okay with an obstacle course." he said as he removed the hood over his head revealing his face. He looked up at the sound of knocking and reached for the dagger he kept on him. "why did I leave my sword at Docs..." he thought to himself. He could make a weapon out of silver flame butt he did not wish to reveal that right off the bat.
Ben colected the vapors in the room and made a cloud for him to sit on instead "I guess well help if I ca- wow did hear that!? or was it just me?" he asked looking at the door.
"Hey now, not out-lawing brooding. I retain my right, as a vampire, to brood in any dark, depressing, shady corner I so please... and I'm sure mutated, blue-belly frogs have that same right. After all--"
Cyrus was cut short when he heard the three ominous knocks. He raises his eyebrows and looks over at the vault door.
Cyrus was cut short when he heard the three ominous knocks. He raises his eyebrows and looks over at the vault door.
"Figures. Bloody morons not only blowing up the place, they can't keep their grubby paws off the safe houses either. Almost wonder if it would be worth it to just take my chances up there rather than chill with the freaks, creeps, and assorted imbeciles."
"I'd rather stay here. That way if they do break it down they only have one point of entry.Making them easier targets, and an easy meal, for me. Also." He turned to Cyrus. "Mutated frog am I?! I'm a yoshi for pete's sake! NOT EVEN CLOSE! I'm a reptile! Not an amphibian!" Chaun was trying to suppress a growl. Being called a mutated frog really got under his skin and just pissed him off. "I'd swallow you whole if I was actually hungry."
Violet Starsign can't help but throw a jab at Chaun as he snaps at Cyrus. "You're both wrong. It's clearly a demonic horse. Look at the saddle, built into the back for riding. And the black skin-tone, obviously demonic." He finally cracked a smile, settling into his new environment. Who knows, he might end up being here for a while.