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Gambit's Bar Basement

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a part of The Multiverse, by Remæus.

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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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

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.
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..."

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Character Portrait: Ari Pony
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Ben flotted his cloud over to the three talking and just sat on his cloud and lessioned in to there conversation and laughed a bit at the demonic horse "trust me he's no horse I know horses."

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Ryuutarou ignored the jabs thrown at Chaun, not that he didn't care for the yoshi, but because he was more worried about whatever made that noise, his silver brows furrowed as he kept his eyes on the ladder. "Shh." he muttered to them as he tried to listen to what was going on up there.

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"Why do I even bother... What am I the laughing stock here?" He simply moved over into the corner now and curled up like a dog. "I'm not demonic... The rest of my species come in other colors. Black yoshis are just rare... And the saddle. We're born with it."

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"Not if I eat you first, as gross as the concept of frog's..." he pauses glancing over at Violet. he had intended to rebut that comment about creeps, freaks, and imbeciles, but this next comment worked well for him. "..sorry, demonic horse's blood may be to me."

Cyrus waves a hand in front of his face.

"And speaking of mutated or demonic or whatever..." he turns to Ryu. "What are you? Your blood reeks!"

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Ryuutarou turned to the man, "Is it really that important at the moment?" he asked as he clutched his the elbow of his injured arm trying of course to deflect the question as best he could as he looked at the ground, he knew that question would be asked sooner or later...

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Mammon smiled at door then pulled the cigarette out of his mouth. He was figuring how he would get in and in what way would be the best. He could smash the vault door down or he could just walk through it. Of course the possibilities were endless in what ways the Demon Lord could just ruin everyone's day. He exhaled a cloud of smoke then pulled his cigarette back to his mouth where he took another great drag.

Tapping his finger on his chin he had an idea and he touched the door to the basement once more. He snapped his fingers as he called on minor demons to pass through the material objects like wisps of ghosts. The beings making themselves known by faint black clouds seeping in through the floor of the basement. Each busting the lights of the basement room to cut off all sources of light.

"Little pigs Little pigs let me come in," Mammon said smiling as he felt his demons bust out the light in the room. His eyes filling with black and his teeth becoming jagged and sharp. "Not by the hairs of our chiny chin chins."

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Ben saw the clouds comming into the room "that can't be good" he ran to the door and started doing what a Pegasus knew best bucking clouds, he kicked them out back through the cracks in the door "little help?" he asked

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there comming in as clouds as you said so he a pegasus it works

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The lights in the room went out and Chaun tried to get a grasp on his bearings in the pitch black room.

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"Would now be a bad time to say thank I sorta have a phobia of this sort of darkness?"

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Ryuutarous attention went to his lantern as the silver flame was smothered and he heard the voice he hopped off the crate as he fluidly drew his dagger and shifted his stance to a fighting one though he wished he had his damn sword. He heard Chaun, "Everyone has a fear... I can understand..." he said as he blinked his eyes gaining slits in them as he tried to use his dragon sight to see. He had used it before in caves but he did not know if it work in here. He lifted the hood up again as he sighed, he had already fought today, and it seemed the fates had set up another battle for him. "I will answer the question you asked either after the fight or in the middle, is that okay Sir Cyrus?" he asked him as he kept his stance relaxed as again he took a deep breath.

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Fear would be the appropriate response to such an ominous sight. And although Cyrus was cowardly by nature, no fear took root just yet at the dark billowing, formless spectres seeped into the room. He regards them as they suck they begin to squelch out the light. His eyes were quick to adapt, however. But soon, even his inherent night vision might not do any good, if this thing could truly make the room pure black.

Cyrus focused on the vault door, however. He wasn't afraid, but he had at least some sense to know that it was an ill omen. He almost didn't hear Chaun or Ryuu talking as he, himself, readied himself for action. He began taking stock of all the objects near by, and more importantly, all the places to run and hide. Then what Ryuu said began to dawn on him.

"Right. A fight. Inevitable and all that sort." He narrowed his eyes. "Good luck with that. Try not to bleed too much."

Of course, Cyrus was already forming plans in his mind on how to better use Ryu as a diversion long enough for him to run to safety.

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It didn't take an ounce of supernatural talent to figure out that this darkness was bad news bears, but Violet wasn't quite focused on that. He hadn't been involved in much of the major conflict down here, more pressed against the walls, listening. His ears perked up and he grinned, turning to address those gathered. "Hey. Thought you might want to know those loons upstairs are done wrecking the place. I can't hear them anymore, so... when we're all ready, I suppose we bust down the door, lay a brief smackdown, and book it. High time, too. I need to stretch my legs..."

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The black smoke that rose from the ground was disrupted somewhat by the bucking of the strange pony creature. Though it was a short lived victory as the black mist would just reform again and raise up to disable the rest of the lights. The room becoming truly dark with no source of light of any kind to bless the people stuck inside. The food for the Demon Lord.

Mammon would then just slip on through the vault door passing through the metal door as is specter. The human body, that mammon had possession, it's skin broken and peeling as long nails tore the ends of it's fingers and horns ripping the top of his head. The room dark but his eyes gleaming in the darkness.

"Sorry, kiddies, but Hell doesn't let it's victims just leave." Said the voice in the darkness. Mammon allowing brief moments of intense fire light to flash to reveal his horrible visage on the others.

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Ryuutarou was about to agree with the violet haired one as the thing entered his own silver eyes holding a faint glow to them. He winced at the bright light seeing the thing. Oh joy of joys, his back foot shifted a bit as he tipped his head down slightly glancing for an exit or something to help. With help they could perhaps topple the boxes down on the creature.

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"This is worse than the Nightmare Statue..." He heard the voice and shuddered. "I'm not giving up that easily though..." He turned to the rest of the group during the flashes of light. "You guys ready for the fight of your lives? I don't think we're getting out otherwise!"

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As soon as he saw the glowing eyes, or rather, the new pair of glowing eyes, Violet's own just rolled. He could immediately tell this thing was all show and no tell, all bark and no bite, and in layman's terms, a dark specter of some sort with serious penis envy. The door's internal locks were already unsealing, and seeing the opportunity presented, Violet was swift to take hold of it. At Chaun's comment, he couldn't help but grin wider. "Sounds like fun, if you find first-year sorcerers with ego problems to be remotely difficult. As for myself, I prefer to blaze my own trail. Follow if you feel like it!" Those sensitive to mana, aura, magic, whatever you want to call it, would be able to feel Violet's building up, as if he were storing. Just a few more seconds without distraction, and he'd be out of there.

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Cyrus Tinker winces. He, too, could tell the fighting upstrairs had ceased, but... what was more grotesque was that he could hear the flesh peeling as the demon twisted the body of his once human host. It reminded him vaguely of, oh yes, that was it. Ah, but such memories were useless at present, and thus Cyrus pushed them out of his mind. Squinting in the dark, he stares at the unholy creature, forcing his face to return to a neutral expression, with just the slightest hint of a cocky smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. Hmmmm.... this angle just might... Cyrus turns aside and gestures towards the others, while staring into the menacing eyes of the foe.

"They're all yours, oh mighty being of evil. What might a humble servant of the darkness have the greatest honour of calling you?"

Yes. Cyrus IS a shameless weasel.

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Chaun couldn't believe what he was hearing.
"I swear I make it out of this alive I'm gonna hunt you down and kill you. Slowly." He was still annoyed at Cyrus' earlier comment but this was just. He couldn't describe it. The yoshi then turned his attention back to the demon.
"Well. I guess I might as well go out fighting. Better than just giving in to this... thing."

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Ryuutarou glanced at Cyrus, "Like that creature is going to let him go..." he thought to himself. He removed his cloak with one hand as he put that on a box and kicked off his boots. He knew he may have to half shift for this fight and he did not wish to be restrained as he did that. He felt the magic build up in something as he turned his head to the violet haired one blinking a bit, they were strong he had to admit, though he shook that out of his head as he turned his attention back to the demon, two silver glowing orbs peeking out from under his hood.

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Mammon tilted his head at those that were locked in the room like a bunch of helpless pigs in a slaughterhouse. Each one was unique in their own way of course and each having a different aura and smell to their soul. The twisted head of Mammon, whose horns grew out then combed down like a hair hairstyle, turned to look at the one who was building up their magic and said such disrespectful things.

The room still had moments of intense fire light that lasted for seconds like a slow strobe effect in the entire room. And when one flash appeared Mammon's right hand was covered in a black flame. A Hell Flame which burned hotter then any mortal flame created could ever burn, but at the same moment gave no light.

In the second strobe of bright light he had teleported effortlessly behind the young mage, Violet. Lifting his clawed hand covered in flames in movement that was all but a blur. And Attempting to strike straight through the young man's chest and vaporize his heart. Which would be easily down if nothing could or would be done about the attack, the amount of strength, the sharpness of the claws and the intensity of the heat from the black fires could go straight through flesh like a hot knife through melting butter.

"I am Mammon you insect! And you are not worthy of addressing a demon lord of the highest council. You all are merely just my food. Souls for the taking! Through don't worry because through this death you shall know eternal life in the pits of my hell!"

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There is a momentary pause as Cyrus' demeanour falters for a moment with a micro expression of aggravation. However he quickly banishes any expression of hurt ego. No actions are taken by Cyrus to intervene on behalf of the elf. Instead he puts on a simpering smile, raising up his shoulders while ducking his head, trying to make himself look even smaller.

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Ryuutarou turned to the demon as he tried to remember all he had been taught about them. He heard the demon say it's name as his intelligent silver eyes ran through his memories as he kept his dagger up, a sound could be heard in his pouch on his belt metal hitting metal it was were he kept some of the hoard of treasure he had taken when he left the mountain, he honestly did not know what was in there anymore or even seem to hear it. He was never one to cower. He slowly gathered energy as he felt a few scales start to appear on his forearms and wrists hidden of course by his long sleeve black shirt.

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Mammon went straight through the poor being like a pike impales a stuffed pig with the hand and the entirety of the arm coming out the other end. Mammon picked the shattered being and brought the mouth of the being to his and began sucking the soul straight out and into his gut. Mammon had eaten the soul of a innocent citizen earlier when the shit first hit the fan up stairs and now the soul of a young mage. He was getting kinda full since in all aspects he wasn't the Demon of Gluttony like Baal. He was the Demon of Greed after all and looking good was always one of the most important things.

When he was finished with the body he looked at the others that were in the room with him. The Vampire and the Dragon boy who looked like he was wanting to put up a fight. Mammon lifted his hand, the arm which hung the dead body, and ran his hand along his horns like a man would slick back his own hair. The body raising and falling as his arm did.

Mammon finally looked at the body hanging from his arm and pushed it off. The corpse hitting the floor with a loud and heavy thud. He looked at the boy though all of a sudden when he heard the sound of metal in a the pouch. What could the young dragon boy be hording.

"What-what do you have there?" Mammon asked tilting his head towards the young man.

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Small and simpering, like the rat, no, insect Cyrus is, he begins a few experimental small steps towards the vault door. Then he takes quicker ones. Then quicker. His eyes are constantly checking on the demon. Finally, Cyrus reaches the vault door, pulling on the valve-like handle to check to see if it could be opened. To his delight, it turns, and Cyrus gets the door open as quick as possible and books it out of the basement.