[Event Post]

[triade_oscura]

::Loud flashy music plays around the garden entrance of the Purrchinko Paradise resort, and on a Dias at the front, is an extremely tall, fit woman in a slinky dress, with blonde hair.

Near her is a large person sized mirror, then she motions to with this predatory smile. A sign near here in fancy text says "Look into the mirror, see the hidden side of your soul!"

It couldn't hurt to try it. Besides it's free. And there's someone nearby offering a free hot dog sample. Made from American Beef.::

Comments

[pureplainpatron.livejournal.com]

::Well, let's have Erland scoping the place out, not paying too much attention to the woman and her mirror, but more seeing what kind of place it is... so far he's not particularly impressed.::

[triade-oscura.livejournal.com]

::It's chiefly a pretty flashy and gaudy entertainment resort. Seems to attract American tourists with bulging waistlines, and well to do Japanese families. And salarymen corporate retreats. Lots of cheesy music and flashing neon signs. Amazon-like women seem to serve as the bouncers.::

Yo, you got a problem with this joint, bub?

[pureplainpatron.livejournal.com]

::Erland glances at Gwen, before looking back at the building... and the bouncers.::

Never really cared for anything overly flashy.

::Like the building, or Gwen herself, for instance.::

[triade-oscura.livejournal.com]

It's the only way in the world to make money. People love gaudy shit like this.

::Looks like she could be of Amazon genes herself. Though she's definitely much more slender, with several generations tapering down the excess bulk, resulting in something more... primal and sleek.::

[pureplainpatron.livejournal.com]

Seems like you were making plenty, to build a place like this.

::One amazon is quite enough. Erland always preferred the more civilized sort. ...or at least, that's what he tells himself now.::

[triade-oscura.livejournal.com]

You'd have to talk with the boss lady who owns the place.

::Well, it looks like they're all over this place.::

[pureplainpatron.livejournal.com]

...sounds like a good idea. Where can I find her?

...also, I wasn't aware there were so many Amazons left.

[triade-oscura.livejournal.com]

Top of the building, but you gotta make an appointment. She's a very busy and rich lady.

Eh?

[pureplainpatron.livejournal.com]

So noted.

Anyway, I'm very familiar with one amazon in particular... I didn't realize, though, that there are... so many. ...or maybe it's just muscle builder women... but there's a certain... flair...

[triade-oscura.livejournal.com]

The boss lady hires one hundred percent authentic Amazoness muscle as part of a work relief program, 'long with cultural exchange shit.

[pureplainpatron.livejournal.com]

...including you, I presume?

[triade-oscura.livejournal.com]

A lady never tells. ::Winks.::

[pureplainpatron.livejournal.com]

... Riiight.

Well, I think I'm just gonna go talk to your boss. Keep doing... whatever it is that you do.

[triade-oscura.livejournal.com]

Perhaps you'd like to look in the mirror 'fore you go inside?

[pureplainpatron.livejournal.com]

...why would I care about a mirror?

[triade-oscura.livejournal.com]

You can find out something 'bout yourself you never knew.

[pureplainpatron.livejournal.com]

I know myself pretty well, thanks.

::...he says that, but he does wander over towards the mirror.::

[triade-oscura.livejournal.com]

::It goes static for a second. Then there's an infinite darkness, with two eyes, the sort you'd see on one of your masks. You then sense a scritch scratching at the mirror, and almost as if something were growling angrily.::

[pureplainpatron.livejournal.com]

::Erland glares at it for a second or two, before walking off, towards the entrance and presumably the boss.::

[daredevildame.livejournal.com]

::After clearing infinite paperwork, you finally reach office. Which looks pretty fancy, if generic rich CEO.::

Yes, what is it, and who are you, and why are you bugging me?

[pureplainpatron.livejournal.com]

... I'm looking for the boss. Didn't expect to see you here. ... You are Onee, right? I'd feel silly if I had you confused with someone else.

[daredevildame.livejournal.com]

OH GOD, DON'T PUT ME UNDER A BUBBLE.

::She's now hiding under her desk.::

[pureplainpatron.livejournal.com]

...

Oi, I just want you to direct me to the boss. Where do you even get that 'bubble' business?

[daredevildame.livejournal.com]

iamtheboss.

[pureplainpatron.livejournal.com]

...come again?