【 Thank you for choosing the Golden Peacock, 5-star resort and casino. You are currently registered as a WILDCARD in our system.
Due to a high volume of check-ins, temporary accommodations have been made in our parking garage for all new arrivals. We aim to have all guests moved into their reserved rooms as soon as possible. We deeply apologize for any inconvenience!
All are invited to There Is No Tomorrow, a Phoenix Casino soiree to celebrate our beloved guests. The festivities will begin at 1800 hours on January 20th and end at 1800 hours on January 27th. Please look forward to 168 hours of delight.
In an effort to raise happiness and encourage better guest relationships, attendance is required. The house will assist guests that are too shy to appear of their own accord. Please note that black tie attire is mandatory. As always, we hope you enjoy your stay! 】
PARKING GARAGE
ANY CAR IN A STORM
PHOENIX CASINO HALL
WELCOME TO THE NEXT 168 HOURS
Phoenix Casino is a-flutter with activity and packed to the beak with guests. As a famously ever-changing space, the staff would be remiss if they didn't deck the crown jewel of the Golden Peacock out. The casino glitters from top to bottom, shining brighter than diamonds, rubies, sapphires, opals! Party-goers are shiny and glamorous with picture perfect makeup, fluttering gowns, and sharp suits. Card tables are packed and the slot machines are a-ringing as guests play, play, play! Prizes, luxury, booze, attractive people, it's the place that everyone wants to be at.
Those people being dragged inside by some invisible force...? Silly, they were so excited to come that their bodies moved before they realized what was happening. Those are struggles of joy and definitely not the casino's infamous ghost hands dragging unwilling guests to the party at the behest of the house. Look, they're literally hurling their bodies at the card tables with unrestrained glee!
All clocks indicating day hours and night hours have been removed from the casino. Once a guest has entered, their Watch will jam, making it impossible to keep track of the time. You don't need to worry about that tonight.
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Yeah. You have free will, but you're incentivized as fuck to play along. At least you can choose how you want to play.
[Bakugo dug his heels in hard when he got here, refusing to do anything with anyone for a while until he got the lay of the place and decided for himself he was going to cooperate. Glad to know Reno recognizes a gold-coated cage instead of getting soaked in the lie.
He clicks his tongue in annoyance when Reno prods the next question. Guess he should've expected that.]
Uh-huh. It's up to you how. Stick with a single partner. Keep to yourself and voyeur. Nothing but handjobs. Shit like that.
[The fact he says all that without sputtering, cussing, and flushing hard shows how far he's come since his first day. It's still embarrassing, but he shoves it out for Reno's sake. The guy deserves to know his options. Sex is required, but the House isn't picky as long as someone orgasms. Shallow shitty bastard.]
No one should be here. [This entire place is fucked up. Getting kidnapped by some sex-crazed bird to perform in a cage. Bakugo snorts at the ID comment.] If you want. This place doesn't care about shoving alcohol and drugs and everything else at you no matter what your age. [If you can drink, smoke, drug, and fight for your life in this hotel regardless of age, why the hell do people make a big deal about fucking?]
That's the informed rumor. [The hotel and staff refuse to confirm or deny it.]
Okay, okay, I get it. Whatever is widely regarded as a sexual act is what counts, noted. [Once more, if people are in it for the fun of it, sure. If anyone is less than happy to be here, it's fucked up, plain and simple. Well yeah, the whole concept is fucked up in the first place, but so are many things in life. All he needs to do now is to see how to deal with the situation at hand and make sure to come out of it alive. He's always been good at that but, thankfully. And thankfully his morals are somewhat adjustable, even though he has grown more and more of a conscience these days. Probably not exactly helping right now.
His eyebrow raises again when Bakugo continues, and he huffs.]
Sure this place isn't just some secret Shinra facility? Sounds pretty much like the old days, if ya askin' me. Weird experiments and training 14 year olds to become SOLDIERs, pumped full of mako. None of that's what children are supposed to do, but when the alternative is the slums and the propaganda's just that good, I guess people fall for it. Still this shit here is fucked up.
[But he's going in circles. They established that they both agree that this place shouldn't exist in the first place. Yet now they have to deal with being here.]
'course they wouldn't admit when someone's just walked out on them. Would kinda ruin their whole game, wouldn't it. But you look like someone who has already tried a bunch?
[Bakugo grunts in acknowledgement, not one to shove a point already made. Giving Reno the basics is enough; he can use that to learn his own way around and decide for himself what he wants to do. He's had his own issues while adjusting to the place, too proud and stubborn to simply throw himself at people without at least trying to know them first. Even more difficult when he's antisocial as fuck and doesn't want to get buddy buddy with a bunch of strangers. Some exceptions have annoyingly begun to apply themselves, much to his irritation and chagrin. Good for his life here, bad for his tough guy image.]
Shinra? [An ashen brow jumps into his choppy bangs. Doesn't sound like a descriptive word, so probably something from Reno's world. Ah, child soldiers. He drops his chin in his hand, annoyed and frustrated.] Take it those kids didn't have a choice in the matter. [While he's not going to decry young people in war (he and his classmates were already fighting in one back home) there's a difference between forced and volunteered. Disgusting of Shinra if that's what they're doing in Reno's world.]
Not a lot of soldiers here, just a bunch of people with different degrees of tolerance. [Age ranges all over the scale. At least he's glad Reno's in the "this place is fucked up and shouldn't be" camp. Some people are... not.]
Uh-huh. [Bakugo cups his free hand and a series of sparks and small explosions pop and burst above his palm.] Right through the damn ceiling of the top floor. Just more ceiling.
[Same thing with the outer walls. He couldn't get through the repeating layers mockingly reforming before the smoke even cleared.] Someone got through, but all they saw was a void. I dunno if that's true or not.
[Either the getting through part or the peacock just showing a void cause it's a massive asshole.]
[The social aspect will hardly be a challenge for Reno, however he hasn't decided yet whether to give in to the whole thing or not. It does sound like fun on paper, but man, under the surface it's just as rotten as everything else.
Speaking of ...]
Ah yeah. Shinra's a company where I'm from. Big one. Basically rules the land, cause it supplies everyone with power 'n energy. They had this whole propaganda thing going for years 'bout how amazing they are and that everyone could become a hero like their poster boy child, if only they joined SOLDIER. Too many kids do fall for that, ya know. [He didn't fall for it back then, but he also didn't have much of a choice.] They're also kind of the company I work for, though I'm not one o' those SOLDIER types. [No, he gets paid a lot better, but he also has to do the work that's a lot dirtier than that.
Reno's eyebrow raises slightly as he watches Bakugo produce that lightning, and for a second, he almost gets excited, when he realizes that along with his clothes, also his materia is gone, and he can't use any of those lightning abilities that he loves so much.] Nice trick. Bet that was pretty useful. But good to know that the place prepared for shit like that, too.
[So, and active rumour mill, but no real evidence. Figuring things out might be a bit tougher than he thought at first, but Reno's never been one to give up easily.]
[A golden cage. Doesn't matter how pretty or fancy the damn thing is, it's still a prison forcing its whim on the captives inside. Bakugo refuses to let himself (or anyone who brings it up) forget about it. Eternal chip on the shoulder, especially from someone who's been kidnapped before. Salt in the wound.]
Was it for the military or a private militia?
[The idea of having one company rule the land is crazy. He comes from a world were there are quite a few powerful companies, but none of them are making government decisions on the nation. Shinra's over here duping kids into becoming soldiers. What the fuck? It's not the same as encouraging upcoming heroes.]
Ah. [Thanks for predicting the question, Reno. Bakugo tilts his glass again and finishes off the drink. Then bristles with pride at Reno's compliment.] It's not a trick, dammit! It's my Quirk. 80% of the people in my world have one.
[Too bad Reno's power isn't internalized like a lot of people's in this place. Bakugo would've gone stir crazy without his Quirk. Taking away the last shred of "normalcy" after they took away everything else.]
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[Bakugo dug his heels in hard when he got here, refusing to do anything with anyone for a while until he got the lay of the place and decided for himself he was going to cooperate. Glad to know Reno recognizes a gold-coated cage instead of getting soaked in the lie.
He clicks his tongue in annoyance when Reno prods the next question. Guess he should've expected that.]
Uh-huh. It's up to you how. Stick with a single partner. Keep to yourself and voyeur. Nothing but handjobs. Shit like that.
[The fact he says all that without sputtering, cussing, and flushing hard shows how far he's come since his first day. It's still embarrassing, but he shoves it out for Reno's sake. The guy deserves to know his options. Sex is required, but the House isn't picky as long as someone orgasms. Shallow shitty bastard.]
No one should be here. [This entire place is fucked up. Getting kidnapped by some sex-crazed bird to perform in a cage. Bakugo snorts at the ID comment.] If you want. This place doesn't care about shoving alcohol and drugs and everything else at you no matter what your age. [If you can drink, smoke, drug, and fight for your life in this hotel regardless of age, why the hell do people make a big deal about fucking?]
That's the informed rumor. [The hotel and staff refuse to confirm or deny it.]
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[Once more, if people are in it for the fun of it, sure. If anyone is less than happy to be here, it's fucked up, plain and simple.
Well yeah, the whole concept is fucked up in the first place, but so are many things in life.
All he needs to do now is to see how to deal with the situation at hand and make sure to come out of it alive.
He's always been good at that but, thankfully. And thankfully his morals are somewhat adjustable, even though he has grown more and more of a conscience these days. Probably not exactly helping right now.
His eyebrow raises again when Bakugo continues, and he huffs.]
Sure this place isn't just some secret Shinra facility? Sounds pretty much like the old days, if ya askin' me.
Weird experiments and training 14 year olds to become SOLDIERs, pumped full of mako. None of that's what children are supposed to do, but when the alternative is the slums and the propaganda's just that good, I guess people fall for it.
Still this shit here is fucked up.
[But he's going in circles. They established that they both agree that this place shouldn't exist in the first place. Yet now they have to deal with being here.]
'course they wouldn't admit when someone's just walked out on them. Would kinda ruin their whole game, wouldn't it.
But you look like someone who has already tried a bunch?
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Shinra? [An ashen brow jumps into his choppy bangs. Doesn't sound like a descriptive word, so probably something from Reno's world. Ah, child soldiers. He drops his chin in his hand, annoyed and frustrated.] Take it those kids didn't have a choice in the matter. [While he's not going to decry young people in war (he and his classmates were already fighting in one back home) there's a difference between forced and volunteered. Disgusting of Shinra if that's what they're doing in Reno's world.]
Not a lot of soldiers here, just a bunch of people with different degrees of tolerance. [Age ranges all over the scale. At least he's glad Reno's in the "this place is fucked up and shouldn't be" camp. Some people are... not.]
Uh-huh. [Bakugo cups his free hand and a series of sparks and small explosions pop and burst above his palm.] Right through the damn ceiling of the top floor. Just more ceiling.
[Same thing with the outer walls. He couldn't get through the repeating layers mockingly reforming before the smoke even cleared.] Someone got through, but all they saw was a void. I dunno if that's true or not.
[Either the getting through part or the peacock just showing a void cause it's a massive asshole.]
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Speaking of ...]
Ah yeah. Shinra's a company where I'm from. Big one. Basically rules the land, cause it supplies everyone with power 'n energy. They had this whole propaganda thing going for years 'bout how amazing they are and that everyone could become a hero like their poster boy child, if only they joined SOLDIER. Too many kids do fall for that, ya know.
[He didn't fall for it back then, but he also didn't have much of a choice.]
They're also kind of the company I work for, though I'm not one o' those SOLDIER types.
[No, he gets paid a lot better, but he also has to do the work that's a lot dirtier than that.
Reno's eyebrow raises slightly as he watches Bakugo produce that lightning, and for a second, he almost gets excited, when he realizes that along with his clothes, also his materia is gone, and he can't use any of those lightning abilities that he loves so much.]
Nice trick. Bet that was pretty useful.
But good to know that the place prepared for shit like that, too.
[So, and active rumour mill, but no real evidence. Figuring things out might be a bit tougher than he thought at first, but Reno's never been one to give up easily.]
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Was it for the military or a private militia?
[The idea of having one company rule the land is crazy. He comes from a world were there are quite a few powerful companies, but none of them are making government decisions on the nation. Shinra's over here duping kids into becoming soldiers. What the fuck? It's not the same as encouraging upcoming heroes.]
Ah. [Thanks for predicting the question, Reno. Bakugo tilts his glass again and finishes off the drink. Then bristles with pride at Reno's compliment.] It's not a trick, dammit! It's my Quirk. 80% of the people in my world have one.
[Too bad Reno's power isn't internalized like a lot of people's in this place. Bakugo would've gone stir crazy without his Quirk. Taking away the last shred of "normalcy" after they took away everything else.]
Tch. It likes to keep its image.