RP - Club Eclipse

[cheatking]

[OOC]
Basicly act as if Eclipse was some sort of club!
Rules!
No godmoding.

[Setting]
The eclipse clubhouse. With a bar and 3 doors the left most leading outside. Chairs are laid out in a circle in the center of a room. There are some vending machines n the corner of the room
[/OOC]

Bsil enters the room and buys a beer from a vending macine befor taking a seat. "Any one here?"

[codemeister1990]

*sits in the corner and watches as patrons come into said bar*
hmm…*thinks as he spins a coin on the table*

[Jetblack Angel]

A tall, thin man sits in a dark corner of the bar, chugging an industrial size bottle of A1\. He sits there every night, alone, as if he had nothing better to do.

[codemeister1990]

yes… :cool:
*sits there with a beer in hand*...

[Guest]

*sits at bar and steals a beer* *as he gets up the bartender pulls a shotgun and fires and misses me and hits codemeister in the leg*

[Jetblack Angel]

JBA quietly laughs as he continues to drink his A1.

[codemeister1990]

…*grumbles*...
*stands up and pulls out machine guns from inside coat pockets*
*fires at tipsta and ruptures his spleen*  :P
*sits back down and drinks his beer*

[cheatking]

@codemeister1990:

> *fires at tipsta and ruptures his spleen*  :P

No god modding. You made it hit him Thats godd modding.
[Setting change]
Night falls upon the clubhuse and the lights shine bright.
[/setting]

Basil sips his beer and throws it at codemeister1990.

[codemeister1990]

meh, *goes home to satisfy his gaming addiction*

[Lenton]

In another room secretly me and the mods play poker at night.

[Jetblack Angel]

JBA suddenly begins choking on his A1, and he was escorted by an ambulence.

[Godlord]

*stands in front of the club, thinking of a new mathematical formula*

Regards,
  Goddie, the Irresistible.

[Khachaturian]

@Sunshiney:

> A tall, thin man sits in a dark corner of the bar, chugging an industrial size **bottle of A1.** He sits there every night, alone, as if he had nothing better to do.

R. O. F. L.
wow JBA

Bone lies in the corner, completely forgotten, his grimy white skin shiny in the moonlight.
Bits of meat on his edges quiver as he tries to move.

[Darknisss]

Sitting in the shadiest part of the bar…a usual but unusual...Yet no one questions his mysteriousness...Sipping his usual glass of milk with a hint of lime he quietly analyzes the guests...

[FrogImmortal]

Applies for job as bartender, employer impressed by dashing good looks.

[Khachaturian]

Milk + lime?

[Darknisss]

(Shhh your interrupting the American Psycho mood XD)

[Khachaturian]

* Bone twitches on the floor *

[Godlord]

*As long as he stood in the front of the club, made him a body guard*

Goddie, the Irresistible became a level 50 body guard.

Regards,
  Goddie, the Irresistible.

[Gwen]

*Strolls up to the bar and sits at the end by herself*. *Starts chatting up the bartender.*

[xeross]

*Enters the bar and wonders where the red paint came from*
*Sits down in another unoccupied corner after dragging a chair and a table to it.*

[Gwen]

*orders another rum and coke*

*wanders to the pool table and plays alone*

[codemeister1990]

*comes back from a long gaming run*
hmm…*goes and plays pac-man in the corner*

[xeross]

*Takes out his laptop and starts playing WoW*
*Sais: Hehe free internet ^^,*

[codemeister1990]

oh dude let me get in on that *pulls out laptop* what realm buddy ol' pal ol' friend of mine :P