05-29-2008, 12:28 PM
Kirano slowly made his way towards the large hotel, which apparently held all of the potential participants. His eyes refused to look away from the hotels golden header, which read “Dante’s Abyss Hotel’. It was very attractive and he liked attractive things. After a few more moments gazing at it, the young man lowered his head towards one of the many entrance doors.
So I’m here, I’ve actually left earth, he realized. The journey had been a short one, which had lasted only a mere matter of moments. That was one of the two reasons why he was struggling to sink in where he was, the other reason was the fact that neither Phoebe nor Paige knew he was here. They had no idea he had come this far in search of Seventeen.
Placing his hand by his right hip and then into the right pocket of his grey Nike jogging bottoms, he took steps towards the entrance, being the gentleman he was by allowing one of the female staff out the door before he made his way in. “Thank you,” she smiled.
He glanced at the golden nametag on her blue suit with black pinstripes. At the top it read in black print; ‘DANTE’S ABYSS STAFF’. Her name was printed underneath it. ‘ALICE’. “The pleasures all mine, Alice,” he returned with a similar smile, before actually stepping foot into the busy building, where warriors off all shapes and sizes and various races across the universe roamed.
So this is Dante’s Abyss.
Kirano wondered how many people the hotel occupied considering the vast amount of people that had lined up in order to sign up, and that was only on earth. If you took into consideration that people had signed up from other Planets, or even otherworld’s, then there had to be hundreds of thousands of people here.
A pity only 44 will make it.
He shook his head, feeling sorry for them. He would not want to be any of the ones who were going to eventually suffer rejection.
The human was weary all throughout his wonder in the hotel, remembering why he had travelled in the first place. Being a first timer, the man had no idea where he was going. He regretted not picking up one of those tour maps by the entrance.
Maybe I should go back and get one?
He turned his body clockwise, gazing at the maps near the entrance, which seemed so far away now.
“Wanna head to the bar?” he heard someone near him say. Kirano quickly spun his head around towards the voice; the quickness of his spin could easily match the reaction time of a King Cobra. Nobody knew Seventeen better than he, which could only mean one thing.
“Take me to this bar,” he said to the pink alien, who had a head shape like ET.
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“I bet you’re dying to be called up to the barracks, I know I am,” said the friend of the pink alien, to Kirano, as they continued their trek.
“I’m not participating,” the human replied
“Oh,” he retorted, exchanging odd glances with his friend.
“Trust me; you don’t want to know why I’m really here.” In all honesty, he just did not want to tell them the reason. The last thing he wanted was to be the laughing stock of Dante's Abyss, the butt of peoples jokes, disgraced by comments such as, 'Oh look at him, he's whipped,' or 'the girls have got him wrapped around their little fingers'.
“It’s probably best we don’t know then,” the pink alien concluded.
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The journey to the bar had not taken a long, just a couple minutes spent walking.
“Well, here we are,” said the pink skinned warrior.
There was no sign of the android, but Kirano was certain he was in here. In the mean time he could do with a drink. He had not gotten the chance to drink while he was at the CU mansion, so he would make up for it here. He tapped the left pocket of his jogging bottoms, pleased he had his wallet on him at least. He turned towards the duo that had led him into the bar. “What you having?”
“Oh no, we’re fine,” said the Pink alien, answering for the two men.
“You sure, it’s the least I can do for you guys helping me out.”
“No really, we’re fine,” the same alien answered, joining his left hand with other man’s right. Kirano immediately knew the score.
Oh...my...God...
“Okay, fine, suit yourselves,” said the human, turning towards the bar, not looking back at either of them. Once he got the bar, a bartender immediately attended to him. The human was pleased. Service was never this fast back on Planet Earth. “A vodka and tonic,” he asked. It was only the beginning. The drinks were cheaper and significantly, he was over the age of 18, therefore he would make the most of his time at the bar.
After two drinks I'll go look for him. ...No no no, after three, three definately.
OOC: Anyone is welcome to associate with Kirano
So I’m here, I’ve actually left earth, he realized. The journey had been a short one, which had lasted only a mere matter of moments. That was one of the two reasons why he was struggling to sink in where he was, the other reason was the fact that neither Phoebe nor Paige knew he was here. They had no idea he had come this far in search of Seventeen.
Placing his hand by his right hip and then into the right pocket of his grey Nike jogging bottoms, he took steps towards the entrance, being the gentleman he was by allowing one of the female staff out the door before he made his way in. “Thank you,” she smiled.
He glanced at the golden nametag on her blue suit with black pinstripes. At the top it read in black print; ‘DANTE’S ABYSS STAFF’. Her name was printed underneath it. ‘ALICE’. “The pleasures all mine, Alice,” he returned with a similar smile, before actually stepping foot into the busy building, where warriors off all shapes and sizes and various races across the universe roamed.
So this is Dante’s Abyss.
Kirano wondered how many people the hotel occupied considering the vast amount of people that had lined up in order to sign up, and that was only on earth. If you took into consideration that people had signed up from other Planets, or even otherworld’s, then there had to be hundreds of thousands of people here.
A pity only 44 will make it.
He shook his head, feeling sorry for them. He would not want to be any of the ones who were going to eventually suffer rejection.
The human was weary all throughout his wonder in the hotel, remembering why he had travelled in the first place. Being a first timer, the man had no idea where he was going. He regretted not picking up one of those tour maps by the entrance.
Maybe I should go back and get one?
He turned his body clockwise, gazing at the maps near the entrance, which seemed so far away now.
“Wanna head to the bar?” he heard someone near him say. Kirano quickly spun his head around towards the voice; the quickness of his spin could easily match the reaction time of a King Cobra. Nobody knew Seventeen better than he, which could only mean one thing.
“Take me to this bar,” he said to the pink alien, who had a head shape like ET.
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“I bet you’re dying to be called up to the barracks, I know I am,” said the friend of the pink alien, to Kirano, as they continued their trek.
“I’m not participating,” the human replied
“Oh,” he retorted, exchanging odd glances with his friend.
“Trust me; you don’t want to know why I’m really here.” In all honesty, he just did not want to tell them the reason. The last thing he wanted was to be the laughing stock of Dante's Abyss, the butt of peoples jokes, disgraced by comments such as, 'Oh look at him, he's whipped,' or 'the girls have got him wrapped around their little fingers'.
“It’s probably best we don’t know then,” the pink alien concluded.
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The journey to the bar had not taken a long, just a couple minutes spent walking.
“Well, here we are,” said the pink skinned warrior.
There was no sign of the android, but Kirano was certain he was in here. In the mean time he could do with a drink. He had not gotten the chance to drink while he was at the CU mansion, so he would make up for it here. He tapped the left pocket of his jogging bottoms, pleased he had his wallet on him at least. He turned towards the duo that had led him into the bar. “What you having?”
“Oh no, we’re fine,” said the Pink alien, answering for the two men.
“You sure, it’s the least I can do for you guys helping me out.”
“No really, we’re fine,” the same alien answered, joining his left hand with other man’s right. Kirano immediately knew the score.
Oh...my...God...
“Okay, fine, suit yourselves,” said the human, turning towards the bar, not looking back at either of them. Once he got the bar, a bartender immediately attended to him. The human was pleased. Service was never this fast back on Planet Earth. “A vodka and tonic,” he asked. It was only the beginning. The drinks were cheaper and significantly, he was over the age of 18, therefore he would make the most of his time at the bar.
After two drinks I'll go look for him. ...No no no, after three, three definately.
OOC: Anyone is welcome to associate with Kirano