Don't get me started on Fates. I preordered Birthright, but I still don't have it. Amazon says March 3rd. I say that's too long to wait.
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@Fukazza That's too bad, but thank you for letting me know.
@Fukazza It's your turn. No pressure.
I just posted. Sorry it's late. Some things came up.
Taking a seat at the bar calmed Viola’s nerves quite a bit. Even in this weird place, people still got together to eat, drink, and act like idiots when they had too much to drink. The atmosphere was very similar to a bar on Earth. Where they still on Earth, or was it a different planet or dimension? She decided that it didn’t matter all too much. She then turned her attention to all the other patrons.
There were so many interesting looking- people? people.- with very distinct colors and physical attributes. There was an angelic young woman, complete with feathery wings, a man with what appeared to be a dragon, and a woman who looked like a cyborg. It was certainly overwhelming. Viola wished she had whatever money they used here, because any sort of alcohol would improve the situation by at least 60%. This constant state of awe and wonder and undue stress was starting to get kind of boring.
But just watching people can reveal a lot of information. Despite the astronomical differences between person to person, they all seemed to be ‘human’. The differences seem to indicate some kind of ‘races’, and judging from the crowd, interbreeding between these ‘races’ seemed to be extremely plausible and a common practice.
Sygma was comfortable talking to the waitress, and someone appeared to know him, so that meant that he has been here before. Which meant that he somehow managed to come back. Which begs the question: How come now it was difficult to get back? Was it because this group had done something wrong? They had a goal to achieve here? And where did Viola fit into all of this? I need a drink….
There were so many interesting looking- people? people.- with very distinct colors and physical attributes. There was an angelic young woman, complete with feathery wings, a man with what appeared to be a dragon, and a woman who looked like a cyborg. It was certainly overwhelming. Viola wished she had whatever money they used here, because any sort of alcohol would improve the situation by at least 60%. This constant state of awe and wonder and undue stress was starting to get kind of boring.
But just watching people can reveal a lot of information. Despite the astronomical differences between person to person, they all seemed to be ‘human’. The differences seem to indicate some kind of ‘races’, and judging from the crowd, interbreeding between these ‘races’ seemed to be extremely plausible and a common practice.
Sygma was comfortable talking to the waitress, and someone appeared to know him, so that meant that he has been here before. Which meant that he somehow managed to come back. Which begs the question: How come now it was difficult to get back? Was it because this group had done something wrong? They had a goal to achieve here? And where did Viola fit into all of this? I need a drink….
“Coffee. Here. Now.”
“Yes sir.” Rae replied, silently rolling her eyes at her current employer. She had been his assistant for five months, and knew that he liked his coffee at exactly 9 o’clock. Even when she held the cup in her hand, giving it to him, he still barked the order. If it weren’t for the excellent pay and connections, Rae would have left ages ago. She was already putting out feelers for the rival company, just in case.
“Girl. Do you have the files I asked for?” She handed them over.
“Also, Mr. Gates stopped by the other day. I told him you were out, but he wasn’t very happy about that. He told me to tell you, ‘You have five days left to pay up, otherwise…’ or something ominous like that.”
“Pah!” He scowled. “Just because he has a little blackmail does not give him the right to…” The rest of the sentence descended into grumbles. “I’m the CEO of a highly successful company with connections. Why aren’t any of those connections with the police? Let me tell you, girl. The police are useless. Money is where the power is.”
“Of course it is sir.” Rae agreed, smiling. She turned and left the office, still smiling. Money is power? What an idiot. She thought, There’s more to it than that. A lot more.
“Yes sir.” Rae replied, silently rolling her eyes at her current employer. She had been his assistant for five months, and knew that he liked his coffee at exactly 9 o’clock. Even when she held the cup in her hand, giving it to him, he still barked the order. If it weren’t for the excellent pay and connections, Rae would have left ages ago. She was already putting out feelers for the rival company, just in case.
“Girl. Do you have the files I asked for?” She handed them over.
“Also, Mr. Gates stopped by the other day. I told him you were out, but he wasn’t very happy about that. He told me to tell you, ‘You have five days left to pay up, otherwise…’ or something ominous like that.”
“Pah!” He scowled. “Just because he has a little blackmail does not give him the right to…” The rest of the sentence descended into grumbles. “I’m the CEO of a highly successful company with connections. Why aren’t any of those connections with the police? Let me tell you, girl. The police are useless. Money is where the power is.”
“Of course it is sir.” Rae agreed, smiling. She turned and left the office, still smiling. Money is power? What an idiot. She thought, There’s more to it than that. A lot more.
I'm sorry, I'll get my post in as soon as I can. Things have been a little hectic. Sometime tonight, I promise.
@Crimson Lion I had originally planed to climb as well, but then I realized how much thought and time went into making challenges and such. In short, I am just merely the GM. Watching the fun is enough for me.
@InfernoBlaze Yeah, I don't have anything to prompt anyone. It would just turn into a filler post.
@Fukazza Well, there are two major issues with starting on the first floor.
A) It's done on an individual basis, which would be slightly problematic with having to make people wait.
B) According to the research I did, its only for irregulars to test/weed them out. (According to the wiki, since Headon chooses the regulars personally, and I know the accuracy is questionable)
A) It's done on an individual basis, which would be slightly problematic with having to make people wait.
B) According to the research I did, its only for irregulars to test/weed them out. (According to the wiki, since Headon chooses the regulars personally, and I know the accuracy is questionable)
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