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.

 

                         ********IMPORTANT********

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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*With Fergus sedated and strapped down to the table. Felix tilts the table so his feet are angles near the floor.* What is all this about Fergus?*The light shining into Fergus's eyes*

*Brielle looks nervous* Felix...don't go too hard on him....

-Thomas looks to the stairs- I should go talk to that one. ill be along.

See you later, thanks for helping us!

*Rushes back down and aims her revolver at him* You scared the living hell out of me. I should shoot you here and now for putting everyone through that. *she grabs him and pulls him upstairs* screw this. we need to talk.

*Steps up to inspect Fergus's face* Fergus...do you mean to tell me there is something inside your head? *Reaches out to touch his face*

I'm glad I keep surgical equipment in the room next door.*looks to brielle* its in the room across the hall I trust as a medic you know what i need.

*looks back to fergus.* What exactly attacked you? I need every detail you can remember.

*Rushes off to get the surgical equipment*

*Comes running back and starts an IV* Where is it Fergus? Your face? Your neck? Do you know where the starting point is? *Starts palpating around his face and neck*

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Fergus..I need to knock you out...first I need to know where to start...do you have ANY idea where the entry point is?

Well this is great we have to get him his stomach while working on his neck.*looks to brielle* have yu done this type of proceedure before? Cause we are doing it like this.*Put's fergus's head in a head clamp so he is looking to the right and cant move.*

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