【 Thank you for choosing the Golden Peacock, 5-star resort and casino. You are currently registered as a WILDCARD in our system.
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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[ He’d been on the prowl, of course. He can hardly help it now that this temporary suit he’d been stamped with had marked him as an alpha, with all that that implies.
And it’s…dizzying, to suddenly be beset by a cocktail of pheromones coming in from every which way, tugging at him, inexorably pulling him forward until he catches wind of one particular, almost familiar scent. Perhaps it might even be something like the essence exuded by certain lovers of his in the resort already…
But seeing the massive shape nestled among piles of pillows and blankets just confirms it.
He has to try, very hard, to keep his expression carefully neutral, carefully concerned, in stark contrast to his quickening pulse, his darker instincts as an alpha howling in triumph at having finally found its prey.
And a very easy one, at that. Baizhu wastes no time in approaching him, the air growing heavy with the scent of his own unique pheromones, which can be, naturally, a touch bitter. ]
What a lovely surprise. You weren’t waiting for someone else, were you?
[The mixture of their scents is intoxicating, really. An odd bittersweet that coats his tongue and draws a broad smile to his lips, leaned forward as he still is. Jewelry gleams in the dim space beneath his chest, swaying with each breath.
Baizhu may have found his prey, but for a "lowly omega," he's just as intentional. This designation may give him the least "rights," but it's not forcing him to not pick at the doctor's words.]
Should I not have been...? If someone hadn't gotten here soon, I might have died... [and he has no right to reach out and touch, but he does anyway, practically daring Baizhu to react as long fingers graze over his clothing.] none of them have worn me out anyway, so why not give it a try?
[this is... fat and away from Olivine's normal personality, but Baizhu will also know him well enough to know these thoughts likely exist beneath his proper exterior—deeper even than his blatant sexuality.]
[ Bold in the sense that he’s willing to challenge Baizhu instead of gently leading him along or getting swept up in the tentacles moment, that is.
It’s nice to hear Olivine’s more honest thoughts shine through.
He reaches for Olivine’s hand then, twining their fingers together, taking his sweet time to lean in and let their combined pheromones settle in the air, as though they aren’t both in urgent need of playing into the Omegadome’s games. ]
But I can’t very well leave you alone to die, now can I?
[ Without releasing his grip on Olivine’s hand he eases himself among those pillows, welcoming their softness and warmth—things which happen to be in short supply given the rather aggressive nature of this particular game—and goes still further, moving to straddle Olivine as his more dominant instincts take hold. ]
[He doesn't think that at all. Fingers twine with his and he curls them lightly, basking in the combined scent in the air. Sweet, bitter, intoxicating... and for Baizhu, it might even overcome some of his normal frailty. Who knows.]
Dying alone and empty is the last thing I would want, after all.
[Ah, but it feels so good to stretch among his nest as Baizhu straddles him. Hands maintain their grasp and he peers up at the doctor, tongue brushing his lips again.]
... well then, you'd better stuff me full and give me a proper marking so no one else can have me, hm?
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Diamonds!
[ He’d been on the prowl, of course. He can hardly help it now that this temporary suit he’d been stamped with had marked him as an alpha, with all that that implies.
And it’s…dizzying, to suddenly be beset by a cocktail of pheromones coming in from every which way, tugging at him, inexorably pulling him forward until he catches wind of one particular, almost familiar scent. Perhaps it might even be something like the essence exuded by certain lovers of his in the resort already…
But seeing the massive shape nestled among piles of pillows and blankets just confirms it.
He has to try, very hard, to keep his expression carefully neutral, carefully concerned, in stark contrast to his quickening pulse, his darker instincts as an alpha howling in triumph at having finally found its prey.
And a very easy one, at that. Baizhu wastes no time in approaching him, the air growing heavy with the scent of his own unique pheromones, which can be, naturally, a touch bitter. ]
What a lovely surprise. You weren’t waiting for someone else, were you?
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Baizhu may have found his prey, but for a "lowly omega," he's just as intentional. This designation may give him the least "rights," but it's not forcing him to not pick at the doctor's words.]
Should I not have been...? If someone hadn't gotten here soon, I might have died... [and he has no right to reach out and touch, but he does anyway, practically daring Baizhu to react as long fingers graze over his clothing.] none of them have worn me out anyway, so why not give it a try?
[this is... fat and away from Olivine's normal personality, but Baizhu will also know him well enough to know these thoughts likely exist beneath his proper exterior—deeper even than his blatant sexuality.]
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[ Bold in the sense that he’s willing to challenge Baizhu instead of gently leading him along or getting swept up in the
tentaclesmoment, that is.It’s nice to hear Olivine’s more honest thoughts shine through.
He reaches for Olivine’s hand then, twining their fingers together, taking his sweet time to lean in and let their combined pheromones settle in the air, as though they aren’t both in urgent need of playing into the Omegadome’s games. ]
But I can’t very well leave you alone to die, now can I?
[ Without releasing his grip on Olivine’s hand he eases himself among those pillows, welcoming their softness and warmth—things which happen to be in short supply given the rather aggressive nature of this particular game—and goes still further, moving to straddle Olivine as his more dominant instincts take hold. ]
And I especially can’t let someone else have you.
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[He doesn't think that at all. Fingers twine with his and he curls them lightly, basking in the combined scent in the air. Sweet, bitter, intoxicating... and for Baizhu, it might even overcome some of his normal frailty. Who knows.]
Dying alone and empty is the last thing I would want, after all.
[Ah, but it feels so good to stretch among his nest as Baizhu straddles him. Hands maintain their grasp and he peers up at the doctor, tongue brushing his lips again.]
... well then, you'd better stuff me full and give me a proper marking so no one else can have me, hm?
[brat mode: activated.]
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