Colosseum After Hours Bar & Lounge [NO SIGN-UP REQUIRED]

[DennisR]

''í sure will!'' he smiles.


DennisR: looks your inviting me on a rp.

 

[Xtremenerd]

xtremenerd:na. im in like 5 rn aint got time for another


james tips his hat, "well you got any tips for beating a android?"

 

[DennisR]

DennisR: maybe another time then.





''no clue i was in a middle of such fight too, keeps dodging my attacks.''

 

[DennisR]

DennisR: got to go, see ya tommorow.

 

[Xtremenerd]

bb

 

[JohnnyWonton]

Luna's head wobbled back and forth as she came to. She rubbed her temples, the effects of hangover were dawning on her, and she regretted ever partaking in the humanly tradition of drinking to soothe the pain. She slowly got out of her seat only to vomit everything she consumed last night all over the carpet, grasping the neighboring seat to keep herself from collapsing.

 

[Xtremenerd]

James looked at her "um you need help"

 

[Genon]

A figure covered in bone armor walked into the bar. He was armed with a titanium shield, a carbon-fiber sword, and there were a few pouches at his waist. Other than that, he was pretty much naked since the armor was actually an extension of his skin. Walking to the bartender's station, he said, "I'll have a glass of champagne."


As the bartender poured his drink, he turned to James (@Xtremenerd). Taking the glass from the bartender, he took a sip. "Man, my fight was anticlimactic as hell. My opponent's roleplayer never replied. My roleplayer waited a week and a half and took it to @Sherwood, who said that I won by default. Shame, that fantasy character actually looked like a good opponent. Now my roleplayer's looking for a new opponent, and he might not even use me..."

Luna's head wobbled back and forth as she came to. She rubbed her temples, the effects of hangover were dawning on her, and she regretted ever partaking in the humanly tradition of drinking to soothe the pain. She slowly got out of her seat only to vomit everything she consumed last night all over the carpet, grasping the neighboring seat to keep herself from collapsing.

Francesco "Centurion" Barone held out a hand to help her up. "You need help?" He asked. "I can help you to the teleporter outside," he offered, pointing out the window at the multiversal teleporter on the sidewalk they all used to get here.

 

[Magattahana]

Zane entered the bar and seated himself at one of the vacant stools. He began absentmindedly rolling a die around in his hand while waiting for his drink.

 

[JohnnyWonton]

Luna struggled to compose herself, so she vomited more and more of the contents within her stomach. "I'm fine..." She slurred, wobbling over to the counter. "More." She commanded, grabbing a shot glass from over the counter and slamming it in front of mark.

 

[Genon]

Luna struggled to compose herself, so she vomited more and more of the contents within her stomach. "I'm fine..." She slurred, wobbling over to the counter. "More." She commanded, grabbing a shot glass from over the counter and slamming it in front of mark.

Centurion's eyes went wide as she stupidly asked the bartender for more. There was only one explanation for this. Either she had just gone through something extremely traumatic or she was using the alcohol as a painkiller. He didn't know if you could die in the bar, but he didn't want to take the chance.


@Corrosion


Centurion eyed the bartender cautiously. "Do you know if we can die of alcohol overdose here? Because I think you can tell this woman has had too much to drink."

 

[JohnnyWonton]

"Nonsense! Death is only for mortals!" She shouted angrily, throwing the shot glass towards Centurion, her strength fueled by an eternity of rage. "Shot now!" She commanded with more force before turning to the side to throw up into the trashcan.

 

[Genon]

"Nonsense! Death is only for mortals!" She shouted angrily, throwing the shot glass towards Centurion, her strength fueled by an eternity of rage. "Shot now!" She commanded with more force before turning to the side to throw up into the trashcan.

So apparently this woman was one of those fantasy types. Figured. Half of those guys were immortal and magic could usually bring back the dead anyway, so he had his answer. It could also be mental illness, or the alcohol talking or both, but considering where he was and who he was with, she was probably telling the truth.


Then she threw the shot glass at him. He instantly caught it and put it on the bar. "Well excuse me for not knowing I was dealing with a fantasy character at first sight, Ms. Can't Die. Also, throwing shot glasses at people? Seriously? You really have had too much to drink, unless of course this is how you treat people when you're sober too?"

 

[Xtremenerd]

James sat smiling at everyone who had walked in ^what a group of strangers he thought to himself

 

[Corrosion]

"Well, actually, while you can in fact die here, you'll always respawn somewhere else." Mark said, pouring another shot of vodka. "Although I do advise you to stop. I don't know where you'll respawn if you do."


Meanwhile, Chris was giving a sly smile under his helmet. Better if the girl died now. He was getting tired of her presence.

 

[JohnnyWonton]

"You be quiet." She slurred, pointing a shaky hand towards Mark. After practically inhaling the poisonous substance in the glass, she turned around and surveyed the bar. Spotting a familiar face, she pointed towards the soldier, almost falling over in the process. "You there." She slurred. "What're you doing here? Here for another throwdown?" She asked, shoulders drooping as she giggled psychotically in spite of herself.

 

[Corrosion]

"I think you're drunk." Chris said, now staring at the insane woman. This time, he kept his helmet on, but he reached for one of his pistols. He switched it to stun, in case she tried doing something... stupid.

 

[Xtremenerd]

James stood up, hed had enough of lunas antics

 

[JohnnyWonton]

"No, you're drunk!" She shouted, her tone cheerful and bubbly. She broke down into laughter hysterically, which quickly transpired into fits of sobs and cries. She fell to her knees. "First you break my heart, then you turn against me, now you come back to me only to shoot me in the face." She sobbed madly. Rolling on the carpet, she sadistically cried out the name 'Chronos'.

 

[Xtremenerd]

James pulled a syringe, and stuck it luna, sedating her, "youve had enough for one night"

 

[Corrosion]

"What? What the hell?" Chris said, cautiously backing away from Luna. "Uh, Mark? A little help here?" He said. Then, two bouncers suddenly came into the bar from... somewhere, and grabbed Luna. 'Ma'am, you're drunk."

 

[Genon]

"What? What the hell?" Chris said, cautiously backing away from Luna. "Uh, Mark? A little help here?" He said. Then, two bouncers suddenly came into the bar from... somewhere, and grabbed Luna. 'Ma'am, you're drunk."

@JohnnyWonton


Centurion told the bouncers, "Uh...you do realize she just got injected with a sedative, right? I don't think talking to her'll do anything, you should probably just get her out of here."

 

[Xtremenerd]

James sits back down on the bar

 

[JohnnyWonton]

Luna's limp body collapsed to the floor with a thump.

 

[Genon]

@Corrosion


Downing the rest of his champagne glass, Centurion asked the bartender, "I'll take something different this time. Maybe a Caribou Lou?"