8-bit Hotels U IC
The doors to the hotel slowly open, marking the opening of the Hotel. The one pushing them open? Scout of course, dumb ass.
"The dawn of a new morning... more girls to meet!" He ushers to himself confidently, swinging a bat over his shoulder as he glares out at the path in front of him. A smile creeps upon his face. He would get tail for sure out of this job! Only a true man could get this job, the person in charge told him so! This was too perfect, way better then his last gig with the annoying robot. He could only but lean against the opened door, eagerly watching for new people to arrive...
(Sorry if it's not much, but I'm pretty damn tired. xD)
Walking in with only his boxers, happy-go beach wanderer T-Shirt, and his Space Core full of guns, Handsome Jack grinned as he walked through the front door to the hotel, opening his arms widely before announcing himself. "Hey, kiddos! Jack here!"
"Oh, great. Another asshole." Nick muttered, walking towards his workplace. Bartender wasn't a bad job, hell, fighting zombies paid less. Nick simply ignored the other guests coming in, not caring to know them more than he had to.
"Well, ain't that nice? A quiet place for vacation! Let's go, luggage!" Jack cheered, having everything ready. In his heart, at least. Screw Vault Hunters. He had better things to do, like relax! Get a tan! Make some more money and enslave everyone in the hotel! Well... Maybe not the last one. Not yet, anyways.
Mike was entering himself, but gave The Scout a small nod on the way in. "Nice bat." He complimented, glad to not hear either the screaming fans as he hit a homerun, or the monsters that screeched below C-Island. He put his hands into his coat pockets, his sports' bag hanging on his arm as he observed the place. "Top notch... I like it..." He said, in awe. Maybe this would be awesome.
Meanwhile, the last one of this ragtag group to stumble inside was Sidney, who looked around with wide-eyes. "What the hell is that? Or that?! WHY IS THIS PLACE SO CLEAN? I-It's not normal! At least not anymore... The Vault was kinda' like this but not as open..." She slowly walked over to a potted plant, her purple hair falling into her face as she observed the going-ons out of fear, and mild interest.
Blake Belladona a member of team RWBY and student of the Beacon Acadamy sighed as she carried her luggage bag. She remembered she was studying for her classes when the HeadMaster Ozpin told her she was chosen for a "special assignment... She expected it to be contending with Grimm however it turns out it was a invite to this particular hotel. She got out of the airship which landed near the hotel and let her off then it was gone. "So this is the place..well as long as I have a good place to read.." She said walking up to the building.
"Well, I'll be." Dell muttered as she passed through the doors and tried not to glance too much in Scout's direction. The two being on different sides of the RED and BLU conflict, it would be a tad awkward to be suckered into making small talk. Moreover, she'd come to the hotel to escape anything even remotely linked to work. This was getting ridiculous. The Engineer decided to just focus on relaxation; as long as there were no Spies about, she could rest easy.
Meanwhile, a certain silvery-haired girl was quite busy shaking off another random admirer on the way to the hotel, having been forced to literally fight a number of them off in the past hour. She could have sworn she remembered to turn her swag off that morning, but apparently not. Yuu made her way to the building after many trials and tribulations, a suitcase in each hand.
In behind everyone else that had entered came in Courier Six. Six was if not amazed at the sight before him this clearly was not apart of the wasteland he knew. He notices some girl up ahead of him expressing interest in how clean it was. He also noticed her say 'vault' and this interested him. "excuse me but would be referring to vault tec vaults by any chance?" Six asked Sidney while walking up to her his voice distorted by his helmet.
Sidney's eyes locked onto a taller man, in armor. She sniffed the air... The scent changed since his arrival. It suddenly hit her. "You smell like the wasteland. Some blood has been splattered on that armor before, I can smell it and hear the screams! Was it a raider? Or an Enclave Soldier?" She asked, seeming mildly happier than she was ten seconds ago. She observed his armor, curiously. "Yeah! I come from one of those. 101 was the number! It was a piece of crap full of crap people, though! There were much better people out in the wastes..." She assured, crossing her arms after she was done observing him. "The hell kind of armor is that? Doesn't look like Brotherhood.. Or Outcast."
Mike yawned quietly, turning and noticing a lady in overalls, and two other women were walking towards the entrance. Hmm. "Seems this place is getting busy." He commented, out loud, so anyone could really hear him. Although the one with the weird mask on his face seemed distracted, hitting his luggage.
"Wheres your witty space comments, you piece of crap?" Jack grumbled, shaking Space Core with obvious irritation.
Blake ignored all the commotion going on around her. She didnt know any of these people and preferred not to get to know them yet.
The weird metallic ball's eye shoots open, as the core frantically looks around as it usually does. "Space? Sleeping!... don't interrupt Space Dreams." The ball was in it's usual twitching state, just like it should be...
Originally Posted by Raddum
"Better then yours for sho'" Scout quickly and simply says as the man brushes past him.
Originally Posted by Raddum
He SWORE he saw a Blu Engineer... in the far corner of his eye.... brush RIGHT past him! Jesus, he almost just whacked it with his bat! He hated those assholes, always puttin' down those little sentry guns! EVERYTIME he got killed by one, even though he KNEW that he could run the bullets... one of these days he'll be able to, he knew it! His mind finally took it upon itself to call Dell's appearance part of it's imagination, and Scout calmed down.... but quickly grew excited at the sight of some smokin' hot chick approaching. The young man watches her for a few seconds, before abruptly stepping in front of Yuu. "Hey there hun, where you headin' this evenin'?" He asks with a cocked, toothy grin.
Originally Posted by Mokou
“TRAVEL MY BONES!!!”
A loud and commanding voice booms. Walking through the front door of hotel is a tall, armor-clad skeleton. On his head rests the crown of his kingdom, he strides forward in a royal fashion. On his face is an eternally big grin, as most skeletons have. From the mystical lands this skeleton has traveled far as his sentence suggests, many foes he has slain, their blood paints his cascading scarlet cape as it rustles in his footsteps. By many names has he gone, King Solomon, The Devil, He who cuts through Rock, H@XXOR, all these have been titles obtained by his valor and skill throughout many years of death and carnage. May you welcome Death like a friend, not hate him for his time measures through eons. From the Ivory Forest to the Towers of Ostarion, not a knuckle cracks without his knowledge, abjure the courts, sound the bells, The King of Bones: The Skeleton King. Has made his entrance...
(Badassery Writing +5)
"Aah, good." Jack said, smiling and patting Space Core on the top of it's frame like it was a pet. He honestly liked the thing, although he was rather rude with it. It didn't seem to care much though. "Welp, time to check out the mulch." Jack said swiftly, wandering off in his new kingdom... Unsure of where he was going.
Mike somewhat ignored the Scout's comment, storing it for later. He noticed Blake seeming to ignore the commotion around her. He was actually impressed by this, and he rubbed a hand through his orange hair before making a slow and safe approach... Or he was just that relaxed. "Heck of a group, huh...?" He asked calmly, his yellow eyes observing the lot. Crazy bunch...