On one the streets, an odd and somewhat creepy hotel stands. A sign across the front reads 'Dimensia Hotel' with a slogan beneath claiming 'You'll never want to leave!' The proprietor is a member of Tobduk's species who wears a Suletu.
A team of toa walking down the streets sees the hotel. One of them in sandy-colored armor looks up. "Hey, a hotel. Why not check it out? We need a place to stay, anyway."
On one the streets, an odd and somewhat creepy hotel stands. A sign across the front reads 'Dimensia Hotel' with a slogan beneath claiming 'You'll never want to leave!' The proprietor is a member of Tobduk's species who wears a Suletu.
OOC: My understanding of tropes tells me that the slogan might well be literally true.
On one the streets, an odd and somewhat creepy hotel stands. A sign across the front reads 'Dimensia Hotel' with a slogan beneath claiming 'You'll never want to leave!' The proprietor is a member of Tobduk's species who wears a Suletu.
OOC: My understanding of tropes tells me that the slogan might well be literally true.
OOC: Indeed it might... But you'll never find out until you stay a while...
A team of toa walking down the streets sees the hotel. One of them in sandy-colored armor looks up. "Hey, a hotel. Why not check it out? We need a place to stay, anyway."
The toa of light looks at him. "Wait, I heard that Av-metru is gonna have all the toa teams' quarters. Let's check that out first." "...Alright. That would probably be better than a hotel."
OOC: Intangiblity/through the pipes and vents and other bits of tech.
OOC: So not the doors... IC: They find rather ordinary rooms, empty and covered in dust from unuse. How odd. You were sure you just saw an agori enter that one.
OOC: Intangiblity/through the pipes and vents and other bits of tech.
OOC: So not the doors... IC: They find rather ordinary rooms, empty and covered in dust from unuse. How odd. You were sure you just saw an agori enter that one.
The phantoms can't imagine their luck they quickly take control of everything...
OOC: So not the doors... IC: They find rather ordinary rooms, empty and covered in dust from unuse. How odd. You were sure you just saw an agori enter that one.
The phantoms can't imagine their luck they quickly take control of everything...
And do what? Drag them through the door?
Last Edit: Aug 22, 2016 13:06:19 GMT -6 by Deleted
The lights go on and off and on and off and on and off and on and off and on and off and on and off and on and off and on and off and....
And the food in the kitchen starts making itself....
The manager assumes the food is being made by the spindly matoran of earth he hired for the job. However, he looks up at the lights a little uneasily. "That's odd. Power must be going out?"
The lights go on and off and on and off and on and off and on and off and on and off and on and off and on and off and on and off and....
And the food in the kitchen starts making itself....
The manager assumes the food is being made by the spindly matoran of earth he hired for the job. However, he looks up at the lights a little uneasily. "That's odd. Power must be going out?"
Since the Knives and stuff are floating around in the air this should seem odd.
The manager assumes the food is being made by the spindly matoran of earth he hired for the job. However, he looks up at the lights a little uneasily. "That's odd. Power must be going out?"
Since the Knives and stuff are floating around in the air this should seem odd.
Not really. He just hears the food being cooked, he didn't bother going into the kitchen. Although... "Whatcha making today, Nukal?"
Last Edit: Aug 24, 2016 17:02:37 GMT -6 by Deleted