HoH season 11. Source: valucre.net static Gaia dump.
Sun May 08, 2011 5:50 pm · id 306315823 · page 1
HoH: RAGNAGEDDON
Stage X-1: Gold Mountain Casino
Despite the tournament official being cancelled, there have been rumblings of an underground tournament popping up in various buildings and locations around the Arc. Ignoring the recent announcements of the tournament closure and the potential danger, this tournament has been dubbed "HoH: Ragnageddon" by various sources.
All bets are off - this is no longer the structured, controlled environment sanctioned by the Noah Foundation. Fight as you wish - just beware that perhaps not is all as it seems in this new HoH....
General - "The only place on the island where betting on the fights is not only legal, but encouraged!™"
Gold Mountain Casino was once a popular travel location on the Arc for people to throw their money down a hole. Now, the largely abandoned building is filled with smokey air, beeping and blaring machines, and a few tables here and there with the remains of cards and chips laid out, hands never played or fully realized from the sudden evacuation of the Ark.
Natural Element Resource - Money.
Weapons - There are several small objects littered around, such as poker chips, playing cards, cups filled with oversized coins, and that one old lady that never got the message and is still playing the same slot machine. There's also an oversized roulette wheel, about ten feet across, in the center of the casino, complete with a giant roulette ball.
Bonus Effects - For each five minutes you spend in here, your wallet feels strangely lighter.
Mon May 09, 2011 9:17 am · id 306367323 · page 1
“PLACE YOUR BETS PLACE YOUR BETS!” Izette’s voice echoed over the empty Casino as the loud clicking of the rather large novelty roulette wheel she was standing by. She wasn’t wearing her usual attire; instead she was wearing the common attire that was seeing by the North Mountain Casino staff. She must have mugged a staff member or something as it even seemed a little big for herself as it hung off of every inch of her curves.
Every once in awhile the woman helped make it spin with her hand; for some weird reason this was entertaining. However, it wasn’t as entertaining as the shiny lights from the slot machines. Small things amuse small minds they say, but seeing that she was playing with probably Gaia’s largest Roulette wheel with a diameter of 30”. The one thing that Izette was happy about was the fact that her wallet was rather empty to begin with. However, Zandy’s credit card on the other hand was another story.
“WHEEE! PLACE YOUR BETS PEOPLE!” Okay, perhaps even big things amuse small minds.
Mon May 09, 2011 9:48 am · id 306368387 · page 1
Well, what an interesting, no, hilarious turn of events. Heaven or Hell had backfired on itself - no fault of anyone's really - and Noah himself had to shut it down before things got too far out of hand. The shady business man and tournament head at least knew when to pull out of a situation gone bad. Unfortunately, that had meant the immediate evacuation of the entire Arc and subsequently - everybody's fun.
Ryke's included.
She and Izzy had been hanging out here in the Casino until she wandered off sometime between the initial announcement and the clearing out of the Arc, what worried her wasn't that Izzy had ran off, oh no. Her damn wallet was conveniently missing. That only meant one thing.
"IZZYYYYYYY! GIVE ME BACK MY WALLET!"
She spotted the thief in question poised over a roulette table and decked out like a proper dealer. A dealer with an eyepatch and a s**t eating grin on her face that is. So how was she going to take care of this? By reaching across the table and grabbing the woman by the tie. Two things could happen: Izzy could faceplant into the stacks of chips sitting in front of her (assumed: so sue me) or she could cough up her friend's belongings. Best case scenario: It would be both.
Not like security was around to keep them from duking it out should it come to that...and she was kinda hoping it would.
Mon May 09, 2011 10:00 am · id 306368955 · page 1
"IZZYYYYYYY! GIVE ME BACK MY WALLET!"
Uh-oh!
Izzy’s eye widened at the sight of Ryke approaching the table. Instead of fleeing, the punker wave frantically towards her with excitement. She loved spending time with the Bounty Hunter; it was good BEST FRIENDS FOR LIFE bonding. However the stupid smile in her face quickly fell off when the ginger haired woman grabbed a hold of her tie and smacked her face into the pile of poker chips on the table.
WHAM!
Chips flew everywhere as her face met the pile of multicoloured chips. It hurt, most definitely but if Zandy wanted her wallet back she was going to have to do better than that! With her face pinned to the floor the punker fist (with wallet in hand) swung and punched the side of Ryke’s face. The force added support of the wallet against her fist would give Ryke a gentle feeling of what it would be like to hit a brick wall. Whether she managed to hit the cheek or the temple it didn’t matter, Izzy was just doing her best to help give Ryke her wallet back.
Mon May 09, 2011 1:24 pm · id 306379873 · page 1
A man was sitting at the Blackjack table, idly tapping the table every so often. Each tap usually being followed by some muttered curses. It seemed he hadn't gotten the memo about people G'ing TFO because s**t was going down. Maybe he just liked to gamble.
Hit.
"Fffffffffffffff."
Hit.
He also wondered where he might find Chocobo races, or maybe even a Ribbon. Oh wait, wrong Gold casino.
Hit.
Dark Conspiracy Wrote:
“PLACE YOUR BETS PLACE YOUR BETS!”
Or maybe he was looking to see two chicks beat on each other.
"50 on Red!"
A shout would come from the man as he turned in his seat to see the ginger slam the black haired chicks face into the roulette table.
There would also be a shout from the Slot machines.
"50 on Black!"