RT: *Slamming her fists on the door to RK1's room* RKRKRKRKRKRKRKRKRKRKRKRKRKRKRKRKRKRKRKRKRKRKRKRKRK RKRK!!!!!! RK, I kind of need you right now! This is important! Important thing! IMPORTANT THING!!!
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*TNT INSPECTS PROHIBITION ERA SPEAKEASY.*
*This area is highly dusty and dirty. Incredibly so. However, rubbing off dirt reveals very well aged and d**m expensive alcohol. It's official, RK didn't know about this.*
*After giving the room enough of a cleaning to tell what most of the objects are, TNT detects 1 1920's CASH REGISTER, Approx. 190 different types of alcohol, with 10 particular types being HYPER RARE, and 1 large jar of INK OF SQUID PRO QUO, a LEGENDARY rarity item, which TNT immediately bags. There are 3 barstools at the speakeasy bar, and 2 pool tables, with racks and all. In short, this place was likely the result of a very-well-to-do MOBSTER HEAD, like the dreaded MOBSTER KINGPIN. You don't f*** with MK.*
*It dawns on you that MK might be an alias. I mean, come on, MOBSTER KINGPIN simply cannot be his real name. It's likely that the letters MK are his real initials, though, but...You have very little clue what it could be. This disturbs you. However, you do NOT know if MK was actually behind this particular SPEAKEASY. You may need to clean it more...Or, you could use the CAIRO OVERCOAT'S time-travel abilities to get to the 1920's, when this Bar was a bustling hive of ILLEGAL LIQUOR PURCHASE.*
*You ponder this decision. You do much less pondering on the searching of the CASH REGISTER, but sadly, there is only 1 dollar and a few pennies left. You take them anyways.*
<S2, I've encountered a Speakeasy of sorts under RK's house, 9 floors down from ground level. RK simply can't have heard of it, it's behind too many doors and this place has more dust than I've ever seen before. Nothing hostile here, though I'm getting odd suspicions from the place...I'm trying to get RK down here now. How are things going on YOUR end?>
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