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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She mutters to herself more than him "Somebody owes me big explanations after this one..." And then takes a step towards him, taking a deep breath before extending her hand delicately towards his chest and ever so gently pushing the fireball into the wound, cringing as she does so.
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Permalink Reply by Alexander Baker on
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The fireball gets absorbed as the wound heals, "Much better," Pulling her in close and holding her tight.
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As her head hits his chest, her eyes close as a tear tracks down her cheek.
"What happened to your heart? What did he do to you? What in the world was I keeping safe? You should have told me if I was supposed to be keeping something safe! I didn't know...I could have messed it up...you could have died and I never would have known! Look! You almost DID die...you came back with no heart!" She breaks down sobbing in his arms. "You promised you would be safe."
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"You kept my heart safe," Holding her tight, "I knew he couldn't be beat with some one with a heart, so I took it out and gave it to you. All he did was wear me out."
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She looks up at him with an expression of total perplexment. "But....when did you give me your heart? I think I would have known...all that blood, causes a bit of a mess....and generally results in death if removed..." She shakes her head and looks up at him, waiting for an explanation.
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Permalink Reply by Captain Silver SteamAether on
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*is staring in amazement at Felix's chest open mouthed steam escaping quietly*
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"The first time I made the ball and it disappeared into your hands, and the blood that I had lost afterwards, that was when i gave it to you. With a history like mine there are a lot of loopholes to this thing called life," Chuckling.
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Struggling to comprehend the evening's events with the bare minimum of information, and with a corset laced too tightly in his absence, her panicked breathing gives way to a fainting episode and she collapses against Felix without a word.
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*shakes her head* Felix, you'll drive her mad one day. But, no matter what she'll still love you*chuckles a hiss of steam*
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"and I, Her," Helping her to a chair as he began doing stretches.
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what are you doing?*watching you*
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She comes to, with a worried frown. "He is dead though, right? You'll never have to go after him again?"
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