OOC: 3 problems;
Howler was barking in Sloggie.
God modding McSplode
There aren't 759 rooms. There are 30 labour rooms, 30 executive rooms and 5 Presidential rooms. That makes 65.

OOC: so u dont need all those rooms to have that number, (i stayed in a motel romm rum 101 when it only had 45 rooms)+salve is lernin the lingo of sloggy

OOC: It makes no logical sense that room numbers would be completely out of order.

IC:
Tyre once he had finished his food, headed for the hotel just across the road, and booked a room, #21. a worker mudokon strode upto him.
"would you like me to show you to your room?" asked the mudokon.
"okay." replied Tyre.

"so what's your name?" asked the mudokon cautiously.
"Tyre, and yourself?"
"pere." it replied. Tyre stepped off the corridor and into his room. he walked into the room and slumped onto the bed. He only had a few moolah left, so he had to be carefull.
he was laid on his bed and was just about to doze off when he heard a glukkon's voice outside his door, followed by pere's voice.
"is he in ere?" said the glukkon.
"yes." replied pere.
"what are you doing?" said a second glukkon.
"well, you know what they say," said the first glukkon,"you never can have enough workers"...

Slax walked over to a slot machine well I guess I whould'nt hurt he thought he put a coin in the machine and pulled the leaver.

Tyre froze.
Pere must have told the glukkons who owned this place that i was here, and they must have instantly attained employment ideas.
The scum.
Tyre decided he would have revenge later, but for now, he crept upto the door and heard futher conversation.
"We'll come back later, get some sligs to endure the persuasion! ahahhahahah!!ahahahahah!" cackled the first glukkon.
"ahahahahahah!" laughed the second.
"shut up you fool, he'll hear us!" roared the first glukkon.
"where should we 'take' him?" asked the second glukkon.
"Rupturefarms."
'oh no...' thought Tyre...

.....No random characters Alf's brother's mate plz? And zerox, howler is yapping in sloggie, not english, like Patrick is saying.

Tyre decided that there was only one thing for it.
he took out his chanting rune and placed it in front of himself. he then began to chant.
He felt the mystical rune's powers float around him majesticly, the forces becoming stronger and stronger, untill, in a sudden flurry, they flew from the room and strangled the body of the first glukkon in a powerfull trap.
Tyre now controlled him.
The first glukkon promptly changed his mind as Tyre took over.
"actually, l-lets not, i-i-i mean, we've got e-e-enough as it is." Tyre made the glukkon say. The second glukkon took a step back.
"huh?" he said.
"w-w-what's going on? of course i want to employ him!" roared the first glukkon, and at that moment tyre realised he had lost controll. he re-focused.
"urm, no actually. i dont want him," tyre made him say,"lets go now." He made the glukkon usher Pere and the other one downstairs. at the foot of the stairs, he left the glukkons body, and once again he found himself opposite the door. he sighed. He glanced down at the chanting rune. It was glowing blue.
Bright blue.

OOC: Godmoding, random chars. No no.

OOC: It didn't mention what language it was in or anything...I shall edit teh last post, then, y'know, you do something.
...but surely, there'd be a hella lot more rooms than that? Seriously, that's nothing, if this is such a large casino area, unless there's more separate hotels in the area.

IC: Rus finished with his scrab cakes and belched loudly. He officialy declared himself bored, and wandered around looking for something to entertain himself with. When he entered the hotel lobby, he saw the clakker, still obviously deep in thought. 'What a moron,' thought Rus. As he wandered into the casino, he saw a slig (Slax) putting in a coin for a slot machine. 'Waste of money' thought Rus. At that moment, a new idea popped into his head. He began crawling around on the floor, looking for spare change.

OOC: Sorry for short post.

IC: Chris smiled at Grou, "Yes I have a room reserved in the hotel. A suite I believe my father got it for me. But unfortunately I'm not sure which way the hotel is."

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Copper followed the Glukkon into the room and asked, "Are we da only playas? Surely we can get atleast one mo playa in here."

IC:
Jerik turned to Copper. "Eh. There's 4 of us if that Chronicler will join. Hang on, here's another Slig there."
He bellowed at Rus
"Hey, you! We're having a game of poker. No limits, $500 entry fee. You joining?"
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Marty nodded at Bernie and walked in front of the tower. Darnit. I wanted something fun to do. Acting like a traffic Slig ain't fun, but it'll have to do.
He was already drawing up entertainment scheduels in his mind. He rummaged in his waistcoat for the several brochures that he had acquired before arriving, aiming to offer them to any new customers.

OOC: The fact there are around 1000 slot machines and 500 poker tables kinda doesn't leave much room. Besides, even W@RF doesn't have active 100 characters.

tyre sighed, and stood back up. He wanted to do something, anything.
He left his room and headed for the casino where several tables were full. of poker players. he sat down oppostite Jerik.
"mind if i join you?" he asked.

Is that directed at me? Because if it is, I don't fully get your point.

OOC: No, it was directed at Zerox.

IC:
"well?" asked tyre, holding out his hands inquisitivley.

IC
Once in the room with Salve, Mike switched on the TV and lay back on one of the beds, his headphones blaring angsty music while Tangla sat on a pillow and watched the tv. Lulu flopped onto the bed and snored after less than a second. Vobos sighed as he watched Howler run around yapping and yowling in a strop. He looked at his belly that was bigger, rounder and stuck out, before sighing and recoiling at how Howler smelt and looked. He was covered in obvious sewer contents.
"Is anyone willing to wash that slig?" He piped up.

Slax won 200 mola came out of the machine sliped it in a money compartment in his bandoiler and walked to the poker table tyre and Jerik were sat at and watched.

OOC: Curses, I posted just as the boards died yesterday...and I hate retyping posts.

IC: Brudda went over to Howler "He's right. You stink, but shortly. I'm surprised you haven't passed out from your own stench...want me to help you wash?"

Salve got up and stretched himself out, and said to Vobos "Well, I think Brudda there has it sorted...damn I need to change that name-wait, you're sane now? Before this, you were...well, loony. No offense, but..."

Shoal, unsure what to do for now, decided that since it was still day sometime, he'd try to start work. He went into the casino and looked around. A game of what appeared to be called 'poker' was being started on a table. Mostly Sligs seemed to be at this particular table. He came over to watch, to keep an eye on things and also to try to learn the rules, so he'd be better able to prevent cheating. He towered over the Sligs as he looked down at the table.

Howler growled and snarled at Brudda, before yapping "No bath! Sewer slogs don't need baths!" and zipping under the bed. Mike just did headbangers on the bed with his eyes closed while Tangla rolled her eyes. She hopped off of the bed and under it to go drag Howler out, but he had already pounced on her and caught her in his tentacled mouth.
"Food!" He shrieked.

Oblivious to Howler being his slog-self, he raised a brow at Salve.
"Loony?" He questioned. "Excuse me, but I happen to be a pregnant doctor and sane, are you sure you're not mistakening me for someone else?" He then thought. "Then again, I can't remember anything before coming off of that train....Care to tell me what happened before that?" he said with fear in his voice.

Howler spat out Tangla the rat when Vobos mentioned being pregnant. he yelped and crawled around the room like he was in fast forward as the annoyed rat chased him.

Lulu snored like a growling slog on the bed, before rolling to the side and falling off. He carried on sleeping.

IC:
Tyre sighed, Jerik was more or less ignoring him. he glanced around at the other players, waiting for a response. He glanced over at slax, and was just about to say something to him when he noticed pere near the back of the room, sliding moolah, no doubtley given to him by glukkons, into a slot machine. Tyre stood up and headed for the machine.
Pere slipped in a coin, and then another. he attempted to put in another but it slipped out of his hand, and fell to the floor. The 1 moolah coin rolled across the carpet and stopped at Tyre's feet. Pere looked up. He was still wearing his work clothes-he must have slipped away from work.
Pere looked up and saw Tyre looming over him.
"hi." said Tyre plainly.
"oh, hi." said Pere.
Tyre looked at him.
"Why did you tell those glukkons where i was?"
Pere, opened his mouth.
"er... what do you mean?" said pere nervously.
Tyre swung his hand in an arc, and smacked Pere hard across the face. The pale mudokon fell back onto the machines, knocking the lever back as he did so. the reels spun, and they showed that he had won the jackpot! A slim card slipped out of the machine, saying "return this to office for prize!"
Tyre took the card, and slipped it into his loin cloth.
As Pere began to stand up, Tyre smacked him again, this time knocking him to the floor.
"Don't do that again." said Tyre firmly. He turned away, and walked past the poker table, tossing the card onto it, right in front of slax's nose.
"Don't use it all at once." said Tyre.
He left the casino and went back to his room. He opened the door, and went over to his side board where he had left his chanting rune.
It was not there.
He began to panic.
He furiously began searching around for it, and was worried when he could not find it.
someone must have been in his room.
He was just about to call room service when he saw it, on the opposite side board near the mirror. He sighed a sigh of relief, then put it in a draw, and layed down on his bed. Within a few minutes, he had dozed off.

OOC: Alf's brother's mate, we can't get on at all times of the day. Be patient if you want a response to 1 of your characters. I would've responded now, but you haven't given me the chance.
IC:
Jerik watched as a mudokon came over and asked to join. He smirked and glanced at Flak and Copper briefly, but before he could answer the mudokon walked off, tossed a slot machine winning credit in front of a newly arrived Slig (Slax) then exited.
"Strange."
He then directed his attention to Slax
"Ah, another to join our game! This makes us 4 now."
He looked at the employee who had walked over (Shoal), then to the rest of the players.
"I believe we can begin?"

Slax picked up the card and sliped it into the money compartment on his bandoiler strange he thought Slax looked at Jerik "no I'm just wacthing".

IC: When the glukkon asked if he would join the poker game, Rus thought about it. If he could play his cards right it might just pay off. But it would be risky. He looked at his small handfull of coins. "Sure, I'll join. See these coins? They're special addition coins. Each one is worth 500 moolah."

Tyre awoke abruptly tot he sound of a knocking at his door.
He climbed out of bed, noticing he had only been asleep for only ten minutes.
stange.
He opened the door, and to his surprise there was no one there.
He now felt better and headed downstairs, to retry an attempt to join jerik's game of poker.
"hi, can i join you now?" he asked.

Slax looked and saw Tyre walking back "hey thanks for that card" he said.

"no problems." Replied Tyre. "i'm really just here to have a bit of fun, i'm not here totally for the money, it just gets me with new people."
Tyre glanced over at Pere who was stood over by the slot machines rubbing his cheek soothingly. "i suppose he wasn't expecting that on a night at the casino." chuckled Tyre.
Slax had presumably seen what had happened between the two (if not read post #143!), but even so it was obvious that he had taken some form of blow across his face.

Jerik saw the mudokon had returned.
"Ah, yer back! Good of you t finally join us," he siad with narrowed eyes. he then looked at Rus, and at his coins "Sure they are. Sure they are. Tell ya what, you hand me one of them coins, an this guy here," he pointed at Copper "one of them coins. And if we think they are worth that, fine. If they ain't, you got double entry money, k?"
Jerik smirked. He knew full well that he coudn't go through with the double entry threat as he wasn't an employee, but it was always good to scare the opposition if possible.
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Marty was bored. No new arrivals. If there weren't any in the next few minutes he would ask Bernie if he could call it quits.

Tyre reached into his pocket and pulled out some moolah. To his surprise, he had quite a lot, yet he had been convinced that he only had a few left! He must have missed them.

Rus grimaced as he pulled some of change out of his pocket. The big bro didn't look to bright, but he wasn't sure about the glukkon. Rus placed a coin in front of each of them. "Well, am I in?"

Tyre glanced across at Jerik.
"so, what type are we playing?" he asked

IC: Salve looked at the Vykker in astonishment "Wait...okay, before we got here off the train, you were spastic, loony, had that Intern there chained to your arm, and ended up shooting yourself in the head with a Snuzi. And now you're pregnant. Jeez..." Salve rubbed his head "What're gonna do with the kids? We can't really have them here, can we?"

Brudda sneaked up to Tangla "Hey, wanna help me wash this guy? It could be your revenge..." Brudda hoped that would make her help him. Sewer Slogs may not need baths, but he was in no sewer now, and he wasn't a Slog...bath. Now.

Tyre glanced away, and saw that there was a second game of poker going on to his left, and he wondered is he should move over to that one, but then he decided that he might as well stay, as there would be no point whatsoever.

Slax glanced around " asked hey can anyone point to were I can ask for a job".

Once again, Tyre leant over towards slax.
He felt sorry for the slig, standing limply on his pair of metal stilts. The pants of course were made from metal, but even though they seemed shallowly weak compared to the bulk of the sligs body. But the reason he felt sorry for him was the fact that he was having to make so much effort just to get a stinking job. If Tyre hadn't known any better he would probably risen to his feet and screamed at the top of his lungs:
"Someone give this guy a bleeding job already!!!!!!!" but unfortunatley for Slax Tyre did know better. This would only have given him a 72 hour lockdown in a psyce ward and a thorsine drip.
"i'm not going to do anything." he thought, even though he did pity the slig.

OOC: Yay, Zerox.....We are teh only time travellers left.... And spastic is a bad word Zerox, very offensive to people in the UK plz.

IC
Vobos shook like a leaf as Salve spoke. He couldn't remember anything.
"Oh my Odd, I can't even remember where I live!" He shrieked. He stared down at his belly that stuck out.
"I suppose I'll have to think of something...." His voice wobbled.

Tangla smiled evilly with her buck tooth.
"Alrigh'e then..." She squeaked. She lunged at Howler, and held his tail tightly in her mouth. He whined and snatched at the floor as she dragged him towards the bathroom.
"Help me, sleg!" She cried.

Lulu got up from sleeping on the floor, then gawped at Vobos' belly.
"Wow, you put on weight since I last saw you!" Mike looked over and stared at the vykker's belly, before edging away from it. Creepy...

OOC: Spastic? Rude? Since when? I live in the UK, and never heard such a thing...

IC: Salve looked around the room "Well" he said "Better go look around a bit. You can come if you want, or stay, I don't care..." Salve turned to Brudda "You need a better name soon, maybe you can think of something? Either way, I'm going, don't get into trouble, okay?" Salve said, as he shoved the door open and walked out of the hotel. For now, he was not employed, and a 'guest' at the casino, a customer...he went in to the casino. Perhaps he would try some gambling, he had done before, though not much...a poker game was getting started. He went over to the table "Mind if I join? What's the entry fee?" Salve barely maintained his expression as he noticed the freakish, muscled Mudokon standing next to the table. And it was white. There sure were some weirdos around here...

Brudda, meanwhile, shoved his head under the Slig and picked Howler up, and headed for the bathroom.

Tyre smiled at slax.
"why don't you go and ask for a job in the office or whatever?"