Phantom left the Casino with his mind fretting, at least until he met the man in the Hawaiian Shirt...
Xailus saw him enter an old minivan before driving off.
Xailus saw him enter an old minivan before driving off.
Rise of Villainy 2: Rise Harder (Villain RP 1 Slot Open/Started)
- Thread starter Diablo1099_v1legacy
- Start date
Recommended Videos
"Excellent." Coraline downs her shot and accepts the next drink from the bartender. "Well thankye kindly."
She turns to the part of the group assembled with her. "Onwards to adventures!" She downs the new shot. "Schenanigans may also ensue." Coraline then turns to leave the hotel.
She turns to the part of the group assembled with her. "Onwards to adventures!" She downs the new shot. "Schenanigans may also ensue." Coraline then turns to leave the hotel.
The Bartender smiles and flicks though the $500 he just made.
He nodded at Joey and chuckled as he went to serve other customers.
He nodded at Joey and chuckled as he went to serve other customers.
"Oh, wait for me, combustible-missy!" Roachman said, quickly downing his drink and stumbling off his chair after Inferno as he regained the effects of alchohol he had just recovered from. He caught up with her. Following closely behind, he said "I want to de-stuff these stuffies, too."
Red finished her third drink before looking over to Joey, who had returned to the table. "Looks like Inferno's going out. Are you coming along?" She stood, wanting to see what mess the drunk Inferno would make.
Joey was halfway through his second drink and somewhere around his tenth package of almonds when Red asked him if he wanted to watch the possibly drunken antics of the Human Bonfire.
"Sure, Blondie's gone upstairs, he'll be wishing he hadn't hit the bar first thing in the morning... or maybe later tonight, who can tell with him?
He stood, silently sighing to himself, the day had been another good one, he was still alive. He had somewhat mellowed in the past few minutes, letting his mind drift back towards three years before. smiling to himself the time he'd caught the oldest of his younger sisters,Jamie, drinking in her room, that look of utter surprise when he'd opened the door to her dropping the bottle and splattering herself with the remaining contents. He'd helped her cover it up and almost gotten caught himself. He missed memories like that, family was the one thing that he missed.
A cold fire crept into his belly then, he wasn't sure if it was because of the bit of alcohol he'd had or those emotions he'd had since that day. A slow flash erupted across his vision and he was back. Waking up on the slick floor, seeing the crushed remains of his family, and drifting off into sweet oblivion, and awaking again in a hospital bed, no pain, his body covered in a cast, yet he began getting feeling back into his fingers, his arms, his body tingled and he was able to walk within the day. He came back to reality then, shook his head, clearing the cobwebs. Joey took the drink on the table with the scattered plastic wrappings and threw it back, drinking it before doing the same with the glass he'd brought back for Red. Considering that she'd been with Inferno at the bar, he doubted she needed it
"First go the quiet cells, then go the stupid cells. How long before the memory cells start going? He whispered to himself.
He put on a smile, feeling comfortable with the alcohol firmly in his system. The thoughts in his head continued to swirl however.
"Alright, let's get the show moving and the fires hot, figuratively I hope."
"Sure, Blondie's gone upstairs, he'll be wishing he hadn't hit the bar first thing in the morning... or maybe later tonight, who can tell with him?
He stood, silently sighing to himself, the day had been another good one, he was still alive. He had somewhat mellowed in the past few minutes, letting his mind drift back towards three years before. smiling to himself the time he'd caught the oldest of his younger sisters,Jamie, drinking in her room, that look of utter surprise when he'd opened the door to her dropping the bottle and splattering herself with the remaining contents. He'd helped her cover it up and almost gotten caught himself. He missed memories like that, family was the one thing that he missed.
A cold fire crept into his belly then, he wasn't sure if it was because of the bit of alcohol he'd had or those emotions he'd had since that day. A slow flash erupted across his vision and he was back. Waking up on the slick floor, seeing the crushed remains of his family, and drifting off into sweet oblivion, and awaking again in a hospital bed, no pain, his body covered in a cast, yet he began getting feeling back into his fingers, his arms, his body tingled and he was able to walk within the day. He came back to reality then, shook his head, clearing the cobwebs. Joey took the drink on the table with the scattered plastic wrappings and threw it back, drinking it before doing the same with the glass he'd brought back for Red. Considering that she'd been with Inferno at the bar, he doubted she needed it
"First go the quiet cells, then go the stupid cells. How long before the memory cells start going? He whispered to himself.
He put on a smile, feeling comfortable with the alcohol firmly in his system. The thoughts in his head continued to swirl however.
"Alright, let's get the show moving and the fires hot, figuratively I hope."
"Knowing Inferno, there will be some real fire," Red replied, though she found it more amusing than anything else. "Should be nice to watch... but how does your, umm..." Okay, she wasn't exactly sober anymore, but whatever. "What about what you were planning?"
Joey smiled,"I wasn't planning on taking you up to my room just yet."
"But seriously, I think I'm just going to call it a night, eat a bucket of ice, and wait for the sun to rise in the west. Raincheck?
"Next time you feel like causing pain,suffering, and torturing people for your own enjoyment, call me, you've got my number in that phone. This place..."
He sighed,"It's just...dredging up old memories that are kind of hard to simply put back. Blondie's crossed enough bridges today now, I think. Have fun, Red, and try to keep her from burning down the place, they just got it up, after all." He let through one more smile, this one noticeably weaker than his previous ones.
I've gotten more from sitting in the car with Stevie for five minutes than I have with her in an hour. She's interesting, wonder what her story is...Inferno likes to burn shit, Blondie has a bit of a complex, but what kid his age doesn't? Roach is surprisingly mature, considering, the new girl is something, know less about her than Red here...
"But seriously, I think I'm just going to call it a night, eat a bucket of ice, and wait for the sun to rise in the west. Raincheck?
"Next time you feel like causing pain,suffering, and torturing people for your own enjoyment, call me, you've got my number in that phone. This place..."
He sighed,"It's just...dredging up old memories that are kind of hard to simply put back. Blondie's crossed enough bridges today now, I think. Have fun, Red, and try to keep her from burning down the place, they just got it up, after all." He let through one more smile, this one noticeably weaker than his previous ones.
I've gotten more from sitting in the car with Stevie for five minutes than I have with her in an hour. She's interesting, wonder what her story is...Inferno likes to burn shit, Blondie has a bit of a complex, but what kid his age doesn't? Roach is surprisingly mature, considering, the new girl is something, know less about her than Red here...
Even while slightly inebriated, Red knew enough about brooding to recognize when someone else was doing it. "So, that's how it is, huh? A few drinks, then off to cry yourself to sleep? Pathetic..." She turned around and started walking away -- slowly, of course. Hopefully he'd take the bait; she did need another sane person to come along, right? That's all.
Meanwhile, in Suite Room 1099, Rugal was struggling with whatever the hell was wrong with him.
He knew it wasn't booze...or was it?, This feeling never occurred to him before.
Or did not just ever get THIS drunk.
He paced around the room as the Burning inside grew stronger.
That would be the last time he would never mix Vodka with Whiskey.
He knew it wasn't booze...or was it?, This feeling never occurred to him before.
Or did not just ever get THIS drunk.
He paced around the room as the Burning inside grew stronger.
That would be the last time he would never mix Vodka with Whiskey.
As Amelia was walking through the casino, she spotted - Inferno, was it? - leaving the bar. Grinning, she went over to her saying, "So, what are you up to this fine night?"
"So, that's how it is, huh? A few drinks, then off to cry yourself to sleep? Pathetic..."
"I wouldn't say I'd cry myself to sleep, Reddy, more like passing out or maybe actually falling asleep, I don't know."
He sighed and looked towards the exit, when he saw Red walking, just much more slowly. He'd seen enough potential cons to know that gait, hell, he'd used it himself on more than one occasion.
He chuckled to himself, the woman was defiantly not for want of entertainment. He might as well go if she was pulling that little trick out of the bag. He walked to her and put his hand on her shoulder. He was a bit happier than he normally let on, but who cares.
"Come on Red, let's go then. But, you got something you want, I get something I want. What's your real name?"
"I wouldn't say I'd cry myself to sleep, Reddy, more like passing out or maybe actually falling asleep, I don't know."
He sighed and looked towards the exit, when he saw Red walking, just much more slowly. He'd seen enough potential cons to know that gait, hell, he'd used it himself on more than one occasion.
He chuckled to himself, the woman was defiantly not for want of entertainment. He might as well go if she was pulling that little trick out of the bag. He walked to her and put his hand on her shoulder. He was a bit happier than he normally let on, but who cares.
"Come on Red, let's go then. But, you got something you want, I get something I want. What's your real name?"
He'd probably be satisfied with a fake real name at this point, so there's no real pressure.
"Still caught up on that, huh?" Red asked, a bit annoyed by his insistence on the point. It's not like she even used her old name much anymore. "What's wrong with me just going by Red?" She began following Inferno, another person in the group who didn't use their birth name.
"Because you maskers always have some reason to hide, I just like to know why.It's a little habit I've picked up. But don't worry, I'll just find out some other way. As for everything else, have a good night Red, you've got more friends out here already." He pointed at Roach, the NewGirl, all following Inferno.
"Have a good time, Red. Now, I'm going to go what I previously said I was going to do. Maybe drink more, I'll find out when I get up there."
He took his flask and took another sip of it. He left the bar and headed for the elevators, but began climbing the stairs when they all began climbing as he arrived. Up the stairs he walked, around the 40th floor, he sat down to catch his breath and take another mouthful.
He climbed the rest of the stairs, opened the door to the suite, and put his suit and hat on a rack. He took a shower and laid down on his bed, in his bathrobe. He was out within a few minutes.
"Have a good time, Red. Now, I'm going to go what I previously said I was going to do. Maybe drink more, I'll find out when I get up there."
He took his flask and took another sip of it. He left the bar and headed for the elevators, but began climbing the stairs when they all began climbing as he arrived. Up the stairs he walked, around the 40th floor, he sat down to catch his breath and take another mouthful.
He climbed the rest of the stairs, opened the door to the suite, and put his suit and hat on a rack. He took a shower and laid down on his bed, in his bathrobe. He was out within a few minutes.
After Few peaceful minutes of sleep, Joey was awakened by a thumping on his door.
"Mr. Castanzano? Can you Please Open the Door, Mr. Bernstein wants a word with you." A voice said from the other-side.
The group consisted of an Asian Man with a red glass eye and sliced back Hair with 2 massive bodyguards.
"Mr. Castanzano? Can you Please Open the Door, Mr. Bernstein wants a word with you." A voice said from the other-side.
The group consisted of an Asian Man with a red glass eye and sliced back Hair with 2 massive bodyguards.
"Alright, I guess," Red replied, seeing that there was no helping it. "Goodnight, Joey." She said before catching up to Inferno.
The Asian said several colourful things about Joey's mother in Japanese.
"Understood sir, When you are ready..." He answered as he waited outside.
Image for the Asian:
"Understood sir, When you are ready..." He answered as he waited outside.
Image for the Asian:
Joey went back to the bathroom, where he quickly groomed himself and then suited up, albeit a bit more wrinkly than normal, he'd have to get it ironed and dry-cleaned soon. The last thing he made sure he had was his new knife, which he put in beside his flask in his breast pocket. He almost forgot his hat, but put it on just as he was about to walk out the door. At a rakish angle, if he did say so himself.
He opened the door to the men outside.
"Alright, let's go see the big man that thinks that waking up hotel guests in the middle of the night is needed. Who's this Bernstein guy again?" He began whistling a little ditty, something he'd picked up downstairs he though.
He opened the door to the men outside.
"Alright, let's go see the big man that thinks that waking up hotel guests in the middle of the night is needed. Who's this Bernstein guy again?" He began whistling a little ditty, something he'd picked up downstairs he though.
"Mr. Bernstein is the Owner, Sir, It's was very urgent." The Asian smiled as he and his men escorted Joey to the Head Office on the top floor, taking the VIP express Lift.
In the Chair was a Man with White hair and a Blue Suit who looking almost just like Rugal with a black cat one his lap.
"Mr. Castanzano, A Pleasure, Come in, come in..." He said as he lifted Rodem (The Cat) off his lap and got up from the chair.
"A Question...What do you think about my casino?"
In the Chair was a Man with White hair and a Blue Suit who looking almost just like Rugal with a black cat one his lap.
"Mr. Castanzano, A Pleasure, Come in, come in..." He said as he lifted Rodem (The Cat) off his lap and got up from the chair.
"A Question...What do you think about my casino?"