WAOA Arena

[Chungus]

Greed watched the Meta storm out of the Arena after the match had been declared a draw and spat out some blood, then wiped his mouth clean with his arm. "Well, this was a waste of time..." Returning his skin to normal, Greed healed the injuries he had sustained as he went over and put on his tanktop, then left the arena, returning to the lounge after retrieving his belongings from the locker.

 

[DotSlash]

Greed would see Carmen at the bar, downing a small glass of wine and seemingly staring into space. He'd also see Rex snoring on the couch with his chained arm on the floor.

[color=bb0066] A draw...? God, that's embarrassing. [/color]

 

[Chungus]

Greed glanced over at Rex as he walked over to the bar. Wierd place to choose to crash. With a slight shrug, Greed walked behind the counter and began looking for a glass, picking out a pint glass. "What're you thinking about?" he asked Carmen as he walked over to a sink and filled the glass with water.

 

[FPSfanatic]

Gold slipped out of his room, left arm dented with claw marks. He wandered into the lounge.

 

[DotSlash]

Carmen looked over toward Greed with a small sigh. [color=bb0066] "My performance against that pool-eyed... thing. It was pathetic to draw it out to a tie..." [/color] She took another small swig before noticing Gold and giving him a small wave.

 

[Chungus]

"No idea who you're referring to, but I can relate to not being happy with a match being called a draw." Greed remarked as he turned around and took a sip, then cracked his neck. Seeing Gold enter the lounge, Greed tilted his head backwards slightly as he looked towards him. "I haven't seen you around here."

 

[FPSfanatic]

Gold smiled when he saw Carmen and settled in next to her and Greed. "And I haven't seen you around here, so I guess we're even. Name's Gold." he then settled into the seat and began drinking from his canteen.

OoC: Captcha = Cor blimey... that reminds me, I need to hear Hatchy talk.

 

[DotSlash]

Carmen just nodded toward Greed before taking another swig, not wanting to get in the way of introductions.

 

[Chungus]

"Name's Greed." Greed answer as he walked out from behind the bar counter. "Two questions, how long've you been here, and do either of you know that guy over there?" he asked as he walked, directing the first question to Gold, and the second to no one in paticular, pointing over towards the sleeping Rex.

 

[DotSlash]

moved down.

 

[FPSfanatic]

"Shit, its been about a month at this point I think. Maybe a month and a half. Honestly, don't keep too much track of the time here." he glanced over at Rex, and sighed. "he's a friend of mine. Here, let me wake him up." Gold walked over to Rex, glanced over him twice, and removed his left hand with his right. He held it over his head, about to rap Rex on the head with his hand.

 

[DotSlash]

Carmen looked over blankly before nodding. [color=bb0066] "Yes, I know him. In fact, he used to be my pupil for a period of time." [/color] She glanced over at Gold blankly.

[hr]

Rex subconsciously punched out toward Gold's chest as the man had his hand raised.

 

[Chungus]

"A month, and no winner has been declared? I wonder how long whoever runs the show here plans on keeping this thing going." Greed remarked in responce to Gold's answer as he sat down. He raised an eyebrow at Gold removing his hand, but didn't think much on it, instead looking to Carmen. "Your pupil? Didn't think you were the teaching type."

 

[FPSfanatic]

Gold sucked in his stomach and shifted back, avoiding the punch. he then swung out and rapped Rex on his arm.

 

[DotSlash]

Carmen smirked a bit. [color=bb0066] "I'm not really. I promised to train him and I did so by beating his ass repeatedly. He was able to pick up a few things while we fought again and again, as I expected. " [/color]

[hr]

Rex blinked a bit as the arm hit him before sitting up and rubbing his eyes. [color=000066] "....eh...?" [/color]

 

[FPSfanatic]

Gold smiled, slipping his left arm back into its socket. "Morning sleepyhead! Some guy named Greed wants to ask you questions about something or other." he pointed to Greed, sitting next to Carmen, and said "I think he want's to overthrow our oppressive rulers or something. Maybe try and 'get answers to why we're locked in here'."

 

[Chungus]

Wierd way to wake someone up. Greed thought as he saw Gold smacking Rex with the detatched hand in his peripheral vision. "Huh... Would I be right in thinking you rather liked 'beating his ass repeatedly'?" he asked Carmen. Hearing Gold's remarked towards Rex, Greed looked over his shoulder towards Rex. "Not really. I just wanted to know why you're sleeping here on a couch."

 

[DotSlash]

Carmen's smirk increased slightly. [color=bb0066] "Very much, so." [/color] Turning to Gold, she shook her head. [color=bb0066] "I'd wait until I obtain my prize before tearing this place inside out. Wouldn't you?" [/color]

[hr]

Rex sat up on the couch and shrugged. [color=000066] "Got to lazy to go to my suite so I just dozed off here. Now then..." [/color] he flops back onto the couch and falls asleep.

 

[FPSfanatic]

"Oh." Gold said at Greed's explanation, before hopping back into his seat and sipping on his canteen. "Is there a prize? I thought living in a nice apartment with free board was prize enough for me and my team." he said to Carmen.

 

[Chungus]

Jeez... He's as bad as Sloth. Greed thought as he heard Rex's answer, followed by him falling asleep once more. He shook his head slightly and went back to looking infront of him, taking a sip from the glass, then smiling slightly at the mention of the prize, knowing what the prize was, but choosing to keep that bit of information to himself. "Yeah. Thought so." He said to Carmen.