The Rejected Gear
A place for those who feel outcast or forgotten by the steampunk community or in life. Grab a chair, have a drink, and have a jolly good time with jolly good company. There are people in the world who suck and this is an escape.
The underground life isn't for all be we are out there.
My name is Alex ,the owner, and I'll be your bartender
Along with Ara, the other bartender
And Simon, the Demon King Monkey!
Welcome to the world of steampunk, and If you are new we will gladly help you with anything you need. And check us out for whiskey Wednesday's, where whiskey is free.
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There is an underlying story and/or parts there of, that is followed from the Airship Alicia Grey and The Airship Battle Royale. It is not the main focus of the Gear, but It does happen from time to time. The events are scripted at first, but remember your input changes the script.
This role-play bar, is a light hearted dose of fun. It has its serious moments but the Spirit of the Gear is about comradery, having some drinks, and experiencing everything and anything. The more veteran gear posters will help out the newer Gear Goers with any questions, or ideas.
The gear is designed to help develop your characters if you would like. Feel free to message T.R. Harrison, Arabella Porter, or myself, if you have any questions.
WARNING: HAS BEEN KNOWN TO CAUSE: LAUGHING, GOOD COMPANY, AND ALL AROUND FUN!!!
Facebook:
http://www.facebook.com/pages/Rejected-Gear/116007448555003
We have a skype room:
[Currently Under Renovation]
World's End(The underground of the RG)
DISCLAIMER: Chat is unfiltered and uncensored, join at your own risk and if you have an issue with it you do not have to participate. This is a back room off welcome. The rejected gear and all afiliated persons are not accountable for the skype chatroom.
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Permalink Reply by Lady Brielle Serra on
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*Watches him fix his left arm* Well, my first crew was a pirate ship....and I have a feeling I'm going to be seeing a world of trouble on the one I'm training for now...have I seen much? Perhaps no. Will I be seeing and doing much that no one should have to see or do? There is a pretty decent chance I would say.*smiles wryly*
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Permalink Reply by Cain Marko on
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*He smiles again* Well, just be prepared. *He opens up multiple compartments on his arm and shows the medicines and herbs he has stashed away.* Never know when you will need this stuff. *He closes the compartments and snaps his metallic fingers and a blade shoots out of his shoulder and he catches it.* Or when you might have to go on the offense. *He slides the knife back into his shoulder.* Or the defensive. *He pushes a button on his forearm and three plates jut out and make a shield. He pushes the button again and the plates retract.* Or when you might have to protect someone else. *He wraps his fingers around his wrists and pulls his hand forward and rotates it down, showing a barrel where his hand and wrist attach. It's wide enough for a projectile that could fill his palm.* Always be prepared...
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*Wide eyed* and to think I thought that my job was to just patch people up again....no wonder Felix is training me like crazy before letting me anywhere on his ship....*shakes her head* My goodness!!! The things they neglect to mention in school!!! Well Cain, its been a pleasure meeting you, but I have some things to take care of in town today. If you should need refreshments, Simon is there, otherwise enjoy! *walks out the door of the Gear*
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Permalink Reply by Alexander Baker on
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A faint sound of explosions and the smell of smoke filling the air. The explosions getting closer and louder. The Spirit was dive bombing into the Thames. Sirens were blaring from the ship. People were jumping from the ship and parachuting down. One lone figure was running across the top of the ship, carrying a limp body on their shoulders. A few more run across as a silhouette appeared to be barking order at them as flames engulfed the ship.
The ship hit water with a resounding crack. Felix pulled himself up onto the patio, completely drenched.
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*Brielle is walking back from town with her medical supplies, when she hears Sirens and sees smoke.* Oh no, oh no, ohnoohnoohno*She runs back to the Gear as she suspects that the trouble likely has to do with Felix* *As she gets to the Gear, she spots Felix dragging himself up onto the patio* Felix? Felix what happened? *she runs over to make sure he is not injured or dying*
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I'm fine, just wet*the leather suit retracts to its bracer and reveals the soaked clothing.* All the crew survived, surprisingly. Just down a ship.
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*Cain walks out the door onto the patio after hearing all the commotion and sees Felix standing there drenched.* That be the one you be waiting for lass?
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Hey there Cain, long time no see.
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Out another ship laddie? Need to learn to fly better.
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Or pick different enemies.
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Oh Thank God. *Runs up to Felix and hugs him tight, getting soaked in the process* You scared me half to death!
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You worry too much.*Chuckles then hugs her*
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