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It has recently come to our attention that many of our guests have not been focusing on their health and wellness. In an effort to encourage healthy living and help our beloved guests get in shape, a grand sports festival will be held in the Golden Peacock. This sports festival will include many small games and four large games.
Prior to the festival, guests will have the opportunity to train and prepare for the games with our expert coaches.
We hope you are as excited as we are! And, as always, we hope you enjoy your stay. 】
BEAK
MEET THE TEAM
♦ DIAMONDS GAME ♦
OMEGADOME: HUNTING GAME
A cheerful pair of game managers stand outside the conservatory doors and block all guests that try to enter. They quickly explain that a special Diamonds game is taking place inside and only guests that agree to participate may enter. This game is a physical exercise that riffs on "Hunting", which is a popular sport in many different countries and civilizations. Of course, it is one hundred percent safe, and all guests that play are eligible to win massive chip prizes, store vouchers, fabulous prizes, and more.
Details about the game? Those can't be shared outside of the conservatory. Only the brave and those willing to risks will reap the benefits of this Diamonds game. So step right up, dear guests, and sign this waiver before stepping into the flourishing beauty of the conservatory for a brand new adventure.
♥ HEARTS GAME ♥
DOUBLES' THERMO: SURVIVAL GAME
Chickadees is sparing no expense on advertising their e-sport games over the course of the sports festival. Posters, notifications, stickers, fliers! Come one, come all. Sports don't need to be physical. Guests that duck into the arcade will find a variety of e-sport games to enjoy, but the real showstopper that every single employee is aggressively promoting is the new immersive VR game, DOUBLES' THERMO.
A large swath of egg-shaped pods have been installed in the back half of Chickadees. Any guest that shows an iota of interest will be assaulted by employees encouraging them to give it a try. They will offer vouchers for a free session, encourage with mentions of prizes that can be won from the arcade's coveted prize wall, and persuade by praising how high tech and immersive the experience is. Some employees are desperate enough to trick or push guests into the pods if they aren't willing to go in themselves.
However they've ended up inside the VR egg, guests will find themselves submerged in strange fluid as the lid closes. Everything fades away into darkness as the game loads...
♣ CLUBS GAME ♣
QUACK AND COVER: SHOOTING GAME
Cloaca & Dagger has temporarily outfitted itself as a neon-bright paintball course. Gone are the wild sex setups in exchange for series of obstacles and obstructions for guests to navigate while in pursuit of paintball championship. This high intensity game of strategy and physical fitness promises to exhilarate! Welcome to Quack and Cover, a game where your shooting skills and ingenuity will be put to the test.
So say the game managers at the door before following up with a few disclaimers. Cloaca & Dagger is not responsible for any physical or psychological trauma guests may incur while inside. Guests that join the game will then be outfitted in tight black underarmor and supplied with a paintball gun and protective mask before being let loose on the course.
♠ SPADES GAME ♠
PECKING ORDER: MMA GAME
During night hours, many long-standing guests make their way through Talon toward the gym’s creaky basement stairs. Three floors down and then through a desolate hallway with littered with abandoned equipment. Double doors wait at the end, unassuming until they’ve been opened…
Flashing lights, jeers, and the thick odor of sweat. You’ve found the Pecking Order, a late-night mixed martial arts event where guests show their prowess in the ring. Spectating guests shout and messily eat snacks on make-shift bleachers while fighters clash inches away, using only their bodies to fight for dominance and win. Pecking Order is very informal; guests only need to sign up in order to get added to the docket. Anyone can watch, though they will be vaguely warned at the door that even spectating comes with risks.
LOCKER ROOMS
YOU WASH MY BACK, I'LL WASH YOURS
Every training and game location has a door labeled LOCKER ROOM right outside the entrance. These doors all connect to the same massive locker room. The magic of these locker room doors goes one way. Trying to go back to the place you just were by backtracking will not work — you’ll just end up in Beak! All guests will be advised to finish their games before hitting the showers.
The Golden Peacock is proud to present our upgraded and extended locker room. Please come in and enjoy the facilities, catch-up with your teammates, and enjoy some healthy drinks provided by our favorite resort convenience store, Cock-a-doodle-doo’s!
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You might catch Ruggie running around doing track, a fast moving guy who doesn't hesitate and seems to quite enjoy any chance to hit an obstacle course. He can do a parkour no problem. Swift as the wind this lil' hyena.
But in all honesty you are way more likely to see him during lunch. Possibly it is while he's eating his jelly pouches. All three. At the same meal. Or far more likely you are watching him from afar stealing some extra pouches.
Maybe you even catch him trying to take one of YOUR pouches. Or worst yet, one of those rare snacks with actual substance. All is fair when it comes to food, at least if you ask Ruggie. He won't be backing down and he does not intend to go hungry if he can help it.
Alternatively? Caught digging in the trash can when he thought no one was looking. Hyenas are also scavengers and Ruggie has no pride when it comes to keeping his belly full.
3. z_z
I am sorry to tell you that the jacuzzi is being compromised at this moment because the hyena who is sunk into the water half asleep is also shedding. He is at peace, eyes fluttered closed, face rosy from the heat. But the waters are collecting little animal hairs from his ears and especially his submerged tail. It is probably not particularly appealing to a large range of folks.
Apologies to whoever has to clean this up.
Ruggie seems to be enjoying his post exercise rest at least and isn't that what matters? Right? ...right??? oh wait he is sinking under the water he must be tuckered out]
[ sorry but he's too busy staring at the familiar looking shape with the fur clearly clogging up the drains, but why the hell would he care about that? if anything leona might even consider he's still hallucinating from one of the other games that he's unfortunately had to participate in. even worse is that part of him is also considering that he could just let that hyena-shaped silhouette continue to sink.....
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dammit.
when he DOES reach into the water to grab ruggie by the neck, it's even more shocking that he's latching onto something real. that's the surprise. the worst surprise? the best surprise??????
he do be feeling an awful kind of relief in the meantime. ]
[ Excuse is that fur all over the jacuzzi he just wanted to soak. This is an affront to all of his rubbery tentacle senses. ]
[ Speaking of which a tentacle will be reaching out to tap on the top of that floating head, disturbing the peace as he is generally inclined to do. Is he checking for signs of life or is he attempting to disturb as his regular soak time has been disturbed, only time will tell. ]
[The weird barracks setup in Beak is pretty hard to miss when you're working out on a regular basis. It's easy to assume it's a pop-up for new guests or something, especially with the other things going on around the resort. Nonetheless, Vil feels the needs to check it out during a workout trip. See if there's any interesting guests.
Er. Beyond the whole mandatory skimpy gym clothes bit.
He does a double-take when he sees Ruggie snatching ... gel packs? First because there's a familiar face, and then-- well, gel packs?
Uh well the Malleus shit was taken care of and things was gettin' back to normal and he came back t'school despite the actual international incident cuz ya know.
[ That jacuzzi J had his heart set on enjoying? Ruined. At least to him, or anyone with a decent sense of hygiene, the once relaxing water swirling within it might as well be a total loss. There's not a chance in Hell he's dipping a toe into what's now become a cesspool filled with stomach-churning clumps of fuzz swirling around like flotsam, resembling some revolting kind of soup with a dead body bobbing around in the center of it. ]
Hey. Lend me a hand in scraping this mess out. [ J's not planning on doing any actual cleaning, but he is more than willing to order around the nearest guest to tidy up this eyesore. The faster it happens the sooner J gets to enjoy the soak he came for.
Wait a minute. J's nose crinkles in disgust as he abandons the order, turning his attention back to Ruggie. Upon closer examination it unfortunately seems the corpse half-submerged underwater is still breathing. A dead body would be easier to deal with than a guest who might not be willing to vacate the space.
A leonine paw suddenly launches out to try and shove Ruggie's head further under the water, hoping to either get him to wake up or submerge entirely. Someone's cranky. ]
[ If successfully getting to dunk Ruggie underwater means J's target lands a hit on him, it's a reasonable price to pay. He heals quickly, so whatever meager bit of discomfort the swat leaves behind disappears almost instantly anyway. The real offense here is the fact Ruggie's grubby little hand splatters jacuzzi-juice all over J's innocent (no) paw caught in the middle of this scuffle. ]
Oh, were you resting just now? [ Is that Ruggie's shirt, neatly folded on the stone bench just an arm's length away from the jacuzzi? Or is it a towel? Either way, J plucks it up as he settles on the bench to wipe his water-logged leg with it. His towels have been placed nearby, unused and intentionally left free of the pool grime and fuzz presently collecting on the item used to clean his drenched lower limb. ]
You made for such a ghastly sight, I didn't think you were still alive.
[ Any further remarks fly out the window with an indignant sputter once Ruggie kicks off a bout of violent head shaking. One of J's wings sweeps out to shield him not a moment too soon, deflecting the fur-infused water that flies all over creation with the action.
Is no part of him safe from your watery wrath, Ruggie?? ]
Ruggie Bucchi | Twisted Wonderland | new
You might catch Ruggie running around doing track, a fast moving guy who doesn't hesitate and seems to quite enjoy any chance to hit an obstacle course. He can do a parkour no problem. Swift as the wind this lil' hyena.
But in all honesty you are way more likely to see him during lunch. Possibly it is while he's eating his jelly pouches. All three. At the same meal. Or far more likely you are watching him from afar stealing some extra pouches.
Maybe you even catch him trying to take one of YOUR pouches. Or worst yet, one of those rare snacks with actual substance. All is fair when it comes to food, at least if you ask Ruggie. He won't be backing down and he does not intend to go hungry if he can help it.
Alternatively? Caught digging in the trash can when he thought no one was looking. Hyenas are also scavengers and Ruggie has no pride when it comes to keeping his belly full.
3. z_z
I am sorry to tell you that the jacuzzi is being compromised at this moment because the hyena who is sunk into the water half asleep is also shedding. He is at peace, eyes fluttered closed, face rosy from the heat. But the waters are collecting little animal hairs from his ears and especially his submerged tail. It is probably not particularly appealing to a large range of folks.
Apologies to whoever has to clean this up.
Ruggie seems to be enjoying his post exercise rest at least and isn't that what matters? Right? ...right??? oh wait he is sinking under the water he must be tuckered out]
RUGGIE RUGGIE RUGGIE also 1.
[watches]
[this guy]
[rummage through the trash]
[MY GUY MY DUDE MY BUDDY]
Sooooo.
. . . are you hungry?
Re: RUGGIE RUGGIE RUGGIE also 1.
[finishes shoving the half eaten sandwich into his mouth. munch. munch. swallow.
maintains eye contact the entire time]
Naw this is just m'hobby.
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[. . . . . . .]
You've got some weird hobbies.
[and just like that, he drops both the mop and the bucket of water]
Do you want something better to eat than moldy leftovers and jelly packets?
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dammit.
when he DOES reach into the water to grab ruggie by the neck, it's even more shocking that he's latching onto something real. that's the surprise. the worst surprise? the best surprise??????
he do be feeling an awful kind of relief in the meantime. ]
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hi
startling at the hand around his neck, making a stupid sounding sputter and]
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How nostalgic.
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[ yeah nostalgic but he's not looking to dust his favorite second year.......
yetas he drags him out of the water and promptly onto his feet: ]
The hell are ya doin' here.
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[ Speaking of which a tentacle will be reaching out to tap on the top of that floating head, disturbing the peace as he is generally inclined to do. Is he checking for signs of life or is he attempting to disturb as his regular soak time has been disturbed, only time will tell. ]
Re: 3
Re: 3
[ More tentacles come forward to poke, some dipping into the water, only to immediately pull out blotted with fur. ]
Does the princess require a kiss?
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what is]
Azul?
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Er. Beyond the whole mandatory skimpy gym clothes bit.
He does a double-take when he sees Ruggie snatching ... gel packs? First because there's a familiar face, and then-- well, gel packs?
So excuse his exasperated tone.]
Is that what they're feeding you around here?
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I guess sex? That's what happens here I hear. The sex.
I will give ya the sex.
[he should have been a poet]
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Over food? Honestly. No. Not now.
[Amending that rejection is only weird because this resort is weird.
But he's going to fish out a voucher slip for Birdbucks from his bag, dangling it in front of him.]
You can have this if you tell me what you were doing before waking up here. Get yourself a coffee or doughnut or something.
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Rich People.
[trying to snatch that voucher]
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1!
Find anything good, bud?
[Cater's happy to see a familiar face but also are you #srsrn]
Re: 1!
Sure did.
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Yyyouuknooow? I think I've lost my appetite actually! Thanks!
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[eats it :)]
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3. ( cw: violence )
Hey. Lend me a hand in scraping this mess out. [ J's not planning on doing any actual cleaning, but he is more than willing to order around the nearest guest to tidy up this eyesore. The faster it happens the sooner J gets to enjoy the soak he came for.
Wait a minute. J's nose crinkles in disgust as he abandons the order, turning his attention back to Ruggie. Upon closer examination it unfortunately seems the corpse half-submerged underwater is still breathing. A dead body would be easier to deal with than a guest who might not be willing to vacate the space.
A leonine paw suddenly launches out to try and shove Ruggie's head further under the water, hoping to either get him to wake up or submerge entirely. Someone's cranky. ]
Re: 3. ( cw: violence )
WHAT WHAT I'M AWAKE FUCK.
[whines and shakes head, trying to get the water out his ears]
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Oh, were you resting just now? [ Is that Ruggie's shirt, neatly folded on the stone bench just an arm's length away from the jacuzzi? Or is it a towel? Either way, J plucks it up as he settles on the bench to wipe his water-logged leg with it. His towels have been placed nearby, unused and intentionally left free of the pool grime and fuzz presently collecting on the item used to clean his drenched lower limb. ]
You made for such a ghastly sight, I didn't think you were still alive.
[ Any further remarks fly out the window with an indignant sputter once Ruggie kicks off a bout of violent head shaking. One of J's wings sweeps out to shield him not a moment too soon, deflecting the fur-infused water that flies all over creation with the action.
Is no part of him safe from your watery wrath, Ruggie?? ]
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