You have just entered room "haveaclickonme."
Der DWSage: YAY!
LovelyJester: Hmmm. *ponder*
Der DWSage: We have acquired 1x Ashley!
LovelyJester: I'm making a new costume
Mekta satak kai: HOLY SHIT
Mekta satak kai: I'M IN
LovelyJester: It's freaking hardcore hot.
Der DWSage: *Does the Zelda acquisition song, holds her over his head*
Mekta satak kai: DARTH CHAT
Besyanteo: Welcoem to the fold.
Besyanteo: We decided on Second Gen, and we're in some seedy underground dance bar, was it?
Mekta satak kai: I'll be jiggered. This is neat to finally get in.
Mekta satak kai: Wow. Second gen is suddenly incredibly popular. o_o
LovelyJester: This is the top of my costume! Neat huh?
Besyanteo: ... o_O
Besyanteo: Nice.
LovelyJester: I'm making the belt to match.
Mekta satak kai: I'd actually been thinking I hadn't RPed first gen in a really long time.
LovelyJester: Then all that's left is a skirt, and another skirt, or pants....feathers for the hair, and some beady neatness for my hair and a necklace.
Besyanteo: *Shrug* I suggested 2nd because everyone seemed to like it.
Mekta satak kai: It's cool. I like it. I've just missed first gen.
Mekta satak kai: Also, I know that Dave isn't as interested in second gen either.
FFFan80: no offense!
Besyanteo: None taken. People's thoughts on first gen then?
Mekta satak kai: It's fine.
Mekta satak kai: You should say something before you get bored, Dave! Jeez!
FFFan80: Dave is a bit on the angsty side, so I may just bow out tonight anyway =/
Mekta satak kai: Aw. Okay.
Mekta satak kai: Another night, maybe.
LovelyJester: *hugs*
Der DWSage: *Patpat*
Der DWSage: ...So.
A Rockin SN: Soooo!
Der DWSage: If we don't start this thing, I'm going to.
A Rockin SN: Also, I prefer 2nd. :-(
Der DWSage: Because I desire RP, what little I'll be able to get.
Besyanteo: Bleh, sorry.
A Rockin SN: Shall we vote?
Besyanteo: So, Lex, intro us?
LovelyJester: I will indeed.
A Rockin SN: bah ok
LovelyJester: *In an older section of the Doman slums, in a cluster of houses that all look like they should be condemned, stands one house somewhat apart from the others...*
LovelyJester: *A sagging three story number, that might have been impressive forty years ago., however today it looks abandoned....*
LovelyJester: *With the exception of a very burly pink haired, tattooed shirtless man standing outside, watching the street*
LovelyJester: *This of course being the bouncer of Doma's new underground gathering spot.....*
LovelyJester: *Testing...testing*
Besyanteo: (Sorry, working on it)
Der DWSage: *From inside, one may hear a rather loud guitar, pumping out the decibels...*
Besyanteo: (... dammit.)
LovelyJester: (sorry I lagged for a moment)
LovelyJester: *Named simply Metal Dahlia*
LovelyJester: *The bouncer seems content to stand out front and occassional twitch an inked muscle*
OMG Priam has left the room.
LovelyJester: *INSIDE, and far far downstairs, is a rather large, dance hall. all the walls are covered in murals....some rather lewd. Magical lights flash all around, and there is a stage in the back. A make shift bar is present as well,
LovelyJester: *And it's ALMOST standing room only, the place is packed full of the young, drunk, emo, angsty, happy and horny!*
Besyanteo: *A garoujin, by now familiar to atleast several in attendance by now, is making his way there*
LovelyJester: *The air is filled with smoke adn the smell of alcohol and sweat....the smoke being from pipes containing something mild alteringly fun*
LovelyJester: *mind
Besyanteo: *However, he's traded his simple shirt and pants today for a fishnet shirt, black pants with ripped knees, and some magically produced glow sticks. He looks a bit self-concious, but his friends from in town told him it was the way
Besyanteo: to go. He's also wearing a large coat over all of this until he gets in*
Besyanteo: *one might question who suggested fishnet to a furry though. That's gonna chafe. Meep.*
LovelyJester: *pinky nods him in*
Besyanteo: *He nods back, and heads in if nothing's stopping him.*
Besyanteo: (Anyone else? >_>)
Besyanteo: (It could be all kinds of fun for the plant lady to catch Michael inside this place. =D)
Mekta satak kai: (I'm thinking. Anything I'd want to do requires people who... aren't here/aren't interested, so I'm thinking of new things.)
Der DWSage: *And a Guitar Hero Orc is standing onstage, dressed amazingly flamboyantly, and playing something akin to a guitar/banjo*
Mekta satak kai: (The plant lady? Zea?)
Besyanteo: (Mhm.)
A Rockin SN: (Zea? Isn't this 1st?)
Besyanteo: (@nd)
Mekta satak kai: (Second, Daien.)
Besyanteo: (2nd*)
A Rockin SN: (Okay!)
Der DWSage: (2nd indeed.)
A Rockin SN: (Who else to expect there but Vel?)
LovelyJester: *Amoung the crowd is a tall woman of dark skin, and long braided hair.Several scarves adorn her head, and she wears only a white bikini top, and dark blue hip hugging pants...a pair of daggers cross her back, she's muscled,*
LovelyJester: *But in a lean way, and has glowing green eyes, something in this atmosphere at least, that seems ordinary!*
Der DWSage: *He's definitely enjoying himself, although whatever he's singing is being drowned out by the guitar*
LovelyJester: *She is out on the dance floor, not dancing, but making her way through it, sizing various people up*
Besyanteo: *Michael puts his coat somewhere, and hesitates.*
A Rockin SN: *Vel is just having a smoke, leaning on one of the walls*
A Rockin SN: *What he's smoking is a different matter*
Besyanteo: *The place smells funny and the music is loud... why did he want to do this again? As for those looking at him,*
Besyanteo: *He's an awfully muscular looking young man without those baggy clothes on*
Besyanteo: (Tender: What's that? Vel: Dunno. Someone called it Pixy stix)
Besyanteo: *And, after anotehr PAINFULLY long minute, he goes in and tries to immitate what others are doing*
OnlineHost: Besyanteo rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Besyanteo: *He's doing it badly.*
Besyanteo: *But, at a rave, can you really tell?*
A Rockin SN: IM: Stupidly and annoying. And these guys can't even dance.
Besyanteo: *one noob is hardly the whole dancefloor*
Mekta satak kai: (I know this isn't my usual MO, but I don't know that I'll be RPing this evening. I'll probably lurk.)
Der DWSage: *Hey, he's playing still! And attentive folks can tell that this Orc is getting into the middle ages...and he's awfully thin for a race meant for their strength*
Der DWSage: (*Pokes*)
Besyanteo: (Hm.)
LovelyJester: (My super shitty two second illustration of her! )
Besyanteo: (Lex and Dan: pick a number between 1 and 10.)
A Rockin SN: (4)
LovelyJester: (7)
Besyanteo: *And... Whoops! That lady totally has a tripping Garoujin flying at her. Fight, Run, Item?*
FFFan80 has left the room.
Der DWSage: >.>
Der DWSage: <.<
Der DWSage: IM:I should finish up this song before someone realizes I'm signing in Elvish.
Der DWSage: (singing*)
Besyanteo: (*poke*)
A Rockin SN: IM: And... Is that orc singing in elvish?
LovelyJester: *Quickly hops to the side*
LovelyJester: *and then reaches down to help him up*
Besyanteo: (Lag?)
LovelyJester: Careful, oaf.
Mekta satak kai: (Bes: Daien.)
Besyanteo: *helped up!* Sorry, sorry, sorry. >_< I'm new at this.
Besyanteo: (Ashley: What?)
Besyanteo: (Ah. Nevermind.)
A Rockin SN: (Wut?)
Mekta satak kai: (I failed a literacy check. Carry on.)
Der DWSage: *And his song finishes up!* Alright folks, I'm done for the night. Let's hear it for a trio quite a bit better at this than I am...What a Fool We've Been!
Besyanteo: *and, being stood up, tries to get out of her way!*
OnlineHost: LovelyJester rolled 12 6-sided dice: 1 1 1 5 4 1 2 6 1 4 6 2
OnlineHost: LovelyJester rolled 1 12-sided die: 8
LovelyJester: *He feels her hand flutter near his pocket a moment too long*
Besyanteo: ...
Besyanteo: And that's sort of pointless,
Besyanteo: since I didn't bring money.
LovelyJester: ....>.>
Besyanteo: You can have one of the glow sticks in there though.
LovelyJester: I have no idea what you are talking about.
Der DWSage: *And so he hops off, right in front of the stage, heavily thudding on the floor*
Besyanteo: Sure. Work on your sleight of hand.
LovelyJester: IT's normally flawless. You are merely slippery, and I did not want to touch your.....shirt.
Besyanteo: ... IF you can call it that. 6_6;
LovelyJester: *Veldrin gets leered at by a preteen drunken dwarf girl in a miniskirt*
Der DWSage: >.>
Besyanteo: (... now there's a mental image for ya.)
Der DWSage: (Indeed.)
Der DWSage: (Does she have a beard?)
Mekta satak kai: (Or at least a few chin-whiskers?)
Der DWSage: (Has she hairy hairy legs?)
LovelyJester: (hairy legs indeed!)
LovelyJester: (though no beard yet. mores the pity.)
Besyanteo: Eh. I'm no good at any of this.
Der DWSage: <.<
A Rockin SN: *just looks away*
Besyanteo: *Goes to sit at a table! Where his coat is!*
Der DWSage: *Hey, he's making his way, slowly, to Veldrin himself!*
A Rockin SN: IM: I attract all the ugly girls.
LovelyJester: I'd have chosen a different shirt personally.
LovelyJester: *sashays to the bar*
Besyanteo: (Robin Williams: Madonna! Madonna! Madonna!)
LovelyJester: *Suddenly a figure hops on stage*
LovelyJester: *It's a catgirl! It's a drow!*
Der DWSage: <.<
Der DWSage: IM:Hey, she looks interesting.
LovelyJester: *It's Pure in a cute day glow super short kimono and oversized obi, Dancing wildly, but WELL*
Besyanteo: IM: ... Wow.
Der DWSage: ...She's good.
LovelyJester: IM: *Bass beats*
Der DWSage: ..Ah, what the hell.
A Rockin SN: *answering the orc* Yeah, she is.
Der DWSage: *Leaves his guitar with the barman, and makes his way to the stage!*
A Rockin SN: *shakes his head, and goes to the bar to have a drink*
LovelyJester: *Whirling around like mad! Thankfully she's wearing something under that kimono, for the normally sensible catgirl, it's a scandalous kind of short*
A Rockin SN: Gimme whiskey. Quick.
LovelyJester: *Bows to the Orc as he enters the stage*
A Rockin SN: *peers at the woman*
A Rockin SN: *The dark one* ... IM: Wow. She's like a classical assassin.
Besyanteo: *just keeps watching appreciatively*
LovelyJester: *is classically drinking vodka*
A Rockin SN: (Pfft. Vodka is an assassin drink.)
A Rockin SN: (Vodka = Russian, Russian = Assassin)
A Rockin SN: (*cough*)
A Rockin SN: *looks around, trying to see if anyone else is carrying weapons*
Der DWSage: (Sorry, back.)
Besyanteo: *Is not*
Der DWSage: *He could blind someone with his shirt. Does that count as a weapon?*
LovelyJester: *There are weapons galore*
Besyanteo: (Amana: *walks in, weilding spoons*)
A Rockin SN: IM: And I thought they'd have the decency to take weapons.
A Rockin SN: IM: Decency. This place. Silly me.
LovelyJester: (This is no decent place!)
Besyanteo: (And, there's my late RPer.)
LovelyJester: (Good man!)
A Rockin SN: *downs a drink*
Der DWSage: *Bowed at, and he begins dancing alongside the drow girl! At first it's a sophisticated singular waltz with a phantom partner...*
A Rockin SN: *shouts out to Pure, though it's hard to hear in the din* Go girl!
Besyanteo: (It'd be hard for me to run that and do this at the same time, so I'm lurking for a while. Been fun folks. :o)
Der DWSage: (Kay. Night Jason.)
Der DWSage: (...Dammit people, get moving. Or else I'll be a sad, sad Trevor.)
Der DWSage: (I may have to liven this up if you don't. >_>)
LovelyJester: *Ears swivel*
LovelyJester: *A catgirl leaps off the stage and barrels to the bar!*
LovelyJester: *Veldrin is promptly pounced upon and hugged*
Mekta satak kai: (I'm pondering. I can't generate fun and ponder at the same time.)
A Rockin SN: *hugs back* Hey Pure! Been a while. Figure meeting you here.
Der DWSage: <.<
Der DWSage: IM:Oh, why the hell not.
Der DWSage: *Switches to a more Elvis style of dancing!*
LovelyJester: *HUUUUG so tight* VEL VEL VEL!
LovelyJester: *is he wearing....the hat?*
A Rockin SN: *Sure is*
Der DWSage: (<_< >_> Yeah, it's getting too boring.
Der DWSage: )*
A Rockin SN: (Forrest Gump taught Elvis that dance)
LovelyJester: *snatch!*
Der DWSage: (Who's up for livening things up? =D)
LovelyJester: (Go for it. o__o brandon Imed me out of the blue. Tres weird.)
Mekta satak kai: (Whoa.)
Der DWSage: (Huh.)
Der DWSage: (...Ask him what country he's been hiding in, and what he wants us to do with all the porn he left us with.)
Der DWSage: (There's a buyer for that penguin suit picture of his, too.)
Der DWSage: (Anyway! Livening things up-AGA!)
A Rockin SN: Hey! The hat!
Der DWSage: *Hey, y'know that tatooed bouncer guy out front? The really burly one?*
Der DWSage: *Yeah. He'd be seeing a rather petite girl walking up, grinning wildly*
LovelyJester: MWAHAHAHA!
Der DWSage: Hellooooo...tell me, how would you feel about letting me in?
LovelyJester: *plunks it on her head*
LovelyJester: *and dances back a little*
LovelyJester: >_>
LovelyJester: You got money, kid?
Der DWSage: Will this do?
Der DWSage: *And...the little lady holds up two things. One of them is a Doman Guard badge. The other? A warrant!* Doman Guard, officer Kali Rodriguez, at your service! Now are you letting me in or do I throw you out?
A Rockin SN: Give it back or I'll outdance you.
Der DWSage: (<_<)
Der DWSage: (Lex is being sloooow...)
Der DWSage: (I'm assuming she's being distracted by Brandon.)
LovelyJester: (ARG SORRY.)
LovelyJester: ( I AM.
LovelyJester: (IT IS WEIRD.)
A Rockin SN: (And allcaps like)
LovelyJester: >_> By all means.
LovelyJester: Go in.
Der DWSage: ^_^ Thank you. And just to make sure...
LovelyJester: T: Boss, we got a problem. Close off the back.
Der DWSage: Guido? Make sure our friend doesn't do anything clever.
LovelyJester: >__>
Mekta satak kai: (Guido? What the fuck?)
Der DWSage: *Oh look. There's another guy stepping out of the shadows to handle tattoo man* Nice try. I'm a psychic too.
Mekta satak kai: (Guards Guido, Dago, Wop, and Gumba reporting for duty.)
Der DWSage: (I needed a name. >_>)
Der DWSage: *And she heads on in! Does she immediately find a way down?*
LovelyJester: T: THE OTHER BACK BOSS.
LovelyJester: IM: heh heh heh.
Besyanteo: (I have this horrid mental image of the guard breaking down a door in the back, and finding the owner and someone else putting pants on now.)
Mekta satak kai: (That's not okay, Bes.)
Mekta satak kai: (That's pretty fucking far from okay.)
Besyanteo: (Are you gonna have a couple of the boys come torture the policeman now?)
Besyanteo: (Can I be bruce willis? :o)
Der DWSage: (>.> That depends.)
Der DWSage: (Can Bruce Willis stand being thrown into a ceiling?)
Besyanteo: (Not at his age.)
Besyanteo: (*ceases to spam*)
LovelyJester: *Dances around wearing Vels hat*
Der DWSage: *So. She find entrance or no?*
A Rockin SN: You look silly in it. It's only meant to be worn by rawly sexy men. Like me.
LovelyJester: HA!
LovelyJester: (SHe does!)
LovelyJester: (It's not that hard)
LovelyJester: I look adorable in it.
LovelyJester: *Swishes her tail*
LovelyJester: You look like a doofus on the prowl.
Der DWSage: <.<
Der DWSage: >.>
Der DWSage: 6.6
Der DWSage: *Clears throat*
Der DWSage: I'M REQUIRED TO DO THIS, SO YOU GET FAIR WARNING!
A Rockin SN: Sexiest doofus you'll ever -
A Rockin SN: Wow, she's loud even by rave standards.
Der DWSage: THIS IS THE DOMAN GUARD! EVERYONE DOING ILLEGAL THINGS WILL BE ARRESTED WITH EXTREEEEME PREJUDICE!
LovelyJester: <_<
Der DWSage: IM:Perhaps I shouldn't have had that second vodka...
LovelyJester: .....I STOLE HIS HAT!
LovelyJester: *Covers her mouth with her paws*
LovelyJester: *throws Vel back his hat and hides under a barstool*
Der DWSage: <_<
A Rockin SN: *takes the hat and puts it on*
Der DWSage: IM:Nah, she don't deserve it.
A Rockin SN: *also, is very glad he smoked all of what he was*
LovelyJester: *Downs the last of her vodka*
LovelyJester: *And blinks three times in a row very quickly....and is ....gone*
Der DWSage: *Hey, people that are smoking said illegal substances? They're being picked up telekinetically, and starting to go upstairs against their will. :{*
Der DWSage: IM:Definitely shouldn't have had that second vodka. I'm getting sloppy...
Besyanteo has left the room.
Der DWSage: *Bill is definitely not in sight anymore. Discreet back exit, perhaps?*
LovelyJester: *Pure is cowering, surely awaiting her arrest*
A Rockin SN: *good thing he isn't!*
LovelyJester: (Of course there are!)
Der DWSage: <_<
Der DWSage: IM:Meh, this isn't really anything important. Just a bloody scare is all it is.
Der DWSage: *After about six or seven people are 'walked' upstairs to some very happy guardsmen who take them away, and the place gets significantly more empty, she shakes her head* ...Hey, kitty-girl. You smoke anything tonight?
LovelyJester: =9.9= I don't smoke.
LovelyJester: ....I don't do nip either!
Der DWSage: *Nod* Then you can stop cowering. You're not under arrest. This' been a drug bust is all.
LovelyJester: ...*ear twitch*
LovelyJester: *gradually comes out*
A Rockin SN: Hey, don't call her Kitty-girl. That's kinda racist. *nods slowly*
Der DWSage: <_< Well, it's a way to get her attention quickly when I don't know her name.
A Rockin SN: *nods slowly, and tilts the hat back, so he doesn't look like he's got anything to hide*
LovelyJester: >_> Right. I'm a nekodrow.
LovelyJester: The only one!
LovelyJester: *proud!*
Der DWSage: *Sigh* And anyway, this' just been a big distraction. The boys should be on the other side of town getting rid of the source of some of these drugs.
Der DWSage: >_> So. Kali Rodriguez. And damn but I'm tired of this work. I'm officially off-duty, starting now.
A Rockin SN: Oy, barman! A whiskey for the lady.
Der DWSage: How kind of you. You've got a get out of jail free card from me, at least.
Der DWSage: *Takes whiskey! And...yeah. One gulp is all she needs*
LovelyJester: (oops! sleepy time for lex. I have 8am advanced grammar and a four hour drive to see my boyfriend!)
LovelyJester: *Pure skedaddles while she can, the police raid making her feel edgy....having been arrested once before.*
Der DWSage: (>_> I'm tempted to sleep myself. I'm getting tired and this RP has been...less than stellar.)
Mekta satak kai: (Sorry. I've been unusually preoccupied. I should be okay to RP another night.)
Der DWSage: (I dun think I can tomorrow, unfortunately. I have graduation (High School) to attend.)
Mekta satak kai: (I won't want to then anyway, I think.)
Der DWSage: (But yeah. I should hit the hay.)
Mekta satak kai: (Night. I can log this. See you all later.)
Der DWSage: *And she leaves! Without another word! Gasp!*
Der DWSage: (Yeah. Night.)
Der DWSage has left the room.