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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*Smiling and kissing her again* Well it's a good looking piece... thank you..

*suddenly looks up* Blast it!  Not now... *at that moment, a group of official looking men walk through the door.  Seeing Val, they head for him and hand him a piece of paper, which he reads aloud* Valarian H Vol is hereby relieved of duty from the Aeronautical Division due to the unauthorized use of internal implants...*looks up*

*Ara soaks in another drag and holds it in her mouth. she walks around the bar and up to the man reading, blowing rings in his face* Sorry, no authorities allowed in here unless they leave their business outside. *she whispers with squinted eyes*

*Eyeing the men, ready to take action* Relieved, eh?

*Val grabs the piece of paper* I'll read it later, now get out before a very nice looking lady puts a round in that thick skull of yours *looking slightly surprised, the man turns and walks out, followed by the others*

*Ara turns around to face Val* I'm no lady. *she smirks* Will anymore be joining us?

*Chuckling and shaking his head* Nice...that's a good once *Speaking up and turning to face him* So what will you do now? Sounds like you're in need of a new job.

*Val scans the paper, and quotes, doing a fake official voice* "Furthermore, you are hereby required to appear this evening for a trial regarding your use of said implants without proper authority" *val looks slightly worried* I gotta go.  They'll knock this place down to get me *gathers his stuff and heads for the door*

*Smiling* Val, sit your ass back down. This place isn't going anywhere. Between this establishment and those of use here, there are more defensive capabilities and weapons that they would see coming. The reactor in Archy alone could wipe out the city and this place may still be here.

Let's not forget...."the basement" *there's a silence then as the hookah bubbles* nothing can beat Alex's basement. *she smiles mischievously.* But we'll need Alexander himself. He could probably take care of this whole issue in fact. That man has his ways.

Hah, i did forget about the basement...and the holographic defense grid....and the portal we build....  I think we'll be fine..* taking the hose from ara and having a few pulls and handing it back while blowing a smoke ring* Oh that is good.

Don't worry.  They're going to be waiting outside, wanting to settle.  Because trials and executions cost money.  Don't worry, I wont be long *walks out*

*outside, a small yelling match ensues.  Several threats are made.  After a few seconds of silence, Val walks back in wearing only his shirt, pants and socks.  Even his boots are missing*

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