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 Alexander Baker on
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"How's your ship Silver?" downing the whiskey.
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Permalink Reply by Captain Silver SteamAether on
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she flies..*she sat next to you still smelling of soot and steam* how'd you get hurt so bad?*she could tell*
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Permalink Reply by Lady Brielle Serra on
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Brielle walks in from outside and notices a man slumped over at the bar in the dim lighting. As her eyes adjust, she realizes that it is Felix, and that something is terribly wrong. She runs over and skids to a stop just short of him, before quietly sitting down beside him.
"Felix....what happened?" She gently holds one of his hands and waits for a response from her all-too-quiet Skycaptain. She murmurs, "No snarky responses today? What happened out there?"
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Looking to Brielle then back to his glass and rubbing his scruffy chin, "I'm glad you kept it safe," Chuckling and pulling himself up from the bar and putting his hands on her shoulders.
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She looks up at him and then kisses one of his hands. "Kept what safe, dear? It looks like you didn't do a good job of keeping you safe....like you promised...." She frowns. "What happened to you?"
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"I don't remember everything, just Tura' Lu's tricks and then whiting out and then getting shot in the chest, him dying, then me whiting out again." Smirking.
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"You...what?" She yanks up his shirt and inspects his chest. "All wrapped up I see. At least someone took care of you..." She nibbles her bottom lip. "You keep bringing little bits up and not explaining Felix...what did I keep safe exactly? Not you...thats for certain!" She cracks a tiny smile despite herself.
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Stabilizing himself against the bar, he begins to make the ball of fire that changes colors.
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She pokes him in the stomach. "You are in NO condition to be playing tricks like that which take up all the energy you need to heal that bullet wound!!!" She smacks the fire out of his hands and then stands toe to toe with him. "Tell. Me. What. You. Are. Talking. About." She glares at him.
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Still holding the ball, "Hold this," as he places it in her hands and rips the part of his bandage where heart would be open. "Now push it into where my heart should be."
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She turns white. "What am I looking at??" her voice takes on a panicked pitch. She looks down at the fire in her hands and then back at Felix. "No.....nononono....this isn't possible!! You...can't be alive like this!!! What did he DO to you?"
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"Please put it back before I die from it." Looking into her eyes.
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