YOU'RE NOT ON THE LIST! [Mission|
Aug 22, 2010 3:11:14 GMT -7
Post by hirohideoki on Aug 22, 2010 3:11:14 GMT -7
Name ~ You're Not On the List!
Rank ~ C
Difficulty ~ II
Description ~ Recently opened club, 'Apartment 707' has been attracting rather seedy cliental as of late. So the party-goers of Ame can continue enjoying themselves without worrying about trouble-makers ruining their fun, a shinobi is needed to be a bouncer there! Watch out for drunk, aggressive types!
Objective ~ Act as a security guard for Apartment 707, making sure no problems arise in the club.
Minimum Posts ~ 9
Participants ~ 1-2
Reward ~ 2200 Ryo
Rank ~ C
Difficulty ~ II
Description ~ Recently opened club, 'Apartment 707' has been attracting rather seedy cliental as of late. So the party-goers of Ame can continue enjoying themselves without worrying about trouble-makers ruining their fun, a shinobi is needed to be a bouncer there! Watch out for drunk, aggressive types!
Objective ~ Act as a security guard for Apartment 707, making sure no problems arise in the club.
Minimum Posts ~ 9
Participants ~ 1-2
Reward ~ 2200 Ryo
Making his way into the iron jungle that was the city capital he would find only the most rude people that he had ever seen in his life. Many would just bump into him without even turning around to apologize. "HEY ASSHOLE!" Hiro yelled at one guy that knocked him in the face with a large bag that he was carrying. Still he recieved no reaction out of the people. He rubbed his jaw where it had hit him and made his way to the apartment complex in the red light district. It only became worse as he progressed deeper and deeper into the heart of the capital. Now metal spiring towers rose from he ground and grazed the clouds. Neon lights flashed, bars busseled, many annoying sounds of the city, the only seemingly good thing was the aroma of the food in the air. Vendors sure knew how to cook in the city. One vendor had caught his eye. "Homemade sake..." He stared at the sign blankly. "Take a bottle my friend!!!" Hiro jumped a little at the outburst. A man with one tooth stood here laughing, or was he weezing, he could not tell. Smiling he would take the man's offer laying a few ryo down. "Thank you." He smiled and waved as he quickly walked off away from the man that still was weeze laughing.[/blockquote]
Holding a piece of paper he would compare it to the building in front of him. This was the place, he looked at the paper and the massive building once more. It was at least twenty stories high, a nice place to be in such a crappy part of the neighboorhood. "Seventh floor, seventh room then. No, wait thats the name of the club..." He made his way into the lobby crowded with party goers. Assholes, as well. None were friendly like they were within the village. People crowded on the stairs, drinks of of alcohol, sage smokers. The entire gang was here, from what was considered the dramatics, the stuck ups, the bangers, the drama queens, and even groups that he could not classify. Soon everyone's eye would come to him and they would fall silent. He was dressed rather differently wearing his head band and his village attire, consiting of the flat jacket, and BDU's. People were now moving out of his way, but all the while staring. As he made his way to the stairs, everyone would begin chattering again. A few couples were kissing, rather inexperiencedly as he made his way up to Apartment 707, damn civilians.
As he arrived he would have to knock on the massive door, and a young man, blazed out of his mind would answer the door. "Dude, the party has not started yet." Hiro looked at him blankly. "I am the bouncer for tonight, I was sent from the village." A smile came on the guy's face. "So you're like a ninja and shit man! Can you do a ninja flip! HIYAAAA!" The man would make some weird stance and yell. "Yeah, that'd be my style." Hiro entered and looked around. This place was actually four stories itself. Doors had been barred off at the floors below, leaving them on the fourth floor. Above them were actual apartment rooms, expensive ones at that, still he could not see why it was called Apartment 707. Below them lay the three other stories all with glass panel stairs leading down below, until it reached the bottom which held the dance floor. Many speakers, tables, three full bars, a hot tub upon the balcony of the floor that they stood on, and of course striper poles, pool tables, and VIP rooms. "Wow how did you get this set-up." Hiro asked as he looked around more. "Oh, my dad is like an executive or some crap for a company here, so I co-own the club, and I just turned twenty-one. FULL AGE TO PARTY!" Hiro looked mindlessly at him once more. "Anyways dude, here is what the list of people to let in. Well, there is no actual list, but no supernerds, no hard bangers, and no unsexies. Just keep them at bay and it should be a good night. Of course your welcome to the drinks and shit as you work. JUST HANG LOOSE! Hiro laughed for the first time while he was here. "Alright then. I got it covered." The man made some last arrangements as he layed out shots of strong alcohol on the bar. "There is only one way in and one way out, unless you jump off the balcony, stand at the door and the elevator and just check the people coming in." Convience was at hand here because the stair and the elevator were at a very short hallway away from just a couple feet away from the bar, that was the lobby. "LET EM IN AND PARTY HARD! WOOOH" The man raised his shot glass and downed the it then slammed it down as Hiro opened the door to the stairs.
People already started to make their way up as the man set on some music. The elevator dinged beside of him, and he could hear people yelling and shouting as the music reached downstairs. It was going to be a long night. That was for sure. He cracked his knuckles and waited in the short hallway in, the only thing in between the party area and the crowd.