Gates of Hell - Things that aren't what they seem...

[JC303]

BGM - Gates of Hell

A dark crimson portal appeared on the ground of the bar, and the first one through it was Jill, looking around nervously.

She wasn't used to this kind of magic, and there was something about this that worried her. She was with strange people, in a strange place (a bar of all things), and she was by herself. Sure, these were the people that brought her back to life from death, and they were Aleena's old friends, so they could be trusted...but, well, they were still a bizarre enough kind of company to keep her on edge. The atmosphere of the place was something else. Suave jazz music played in the place, but it seemed really dark...and deserted.

She came out of the portal next, and it vanished after her arrival. "Welcome to the Gates of Hell my dear."

"...um...metaphorical name, or literal name?"

"Both actually," Bayonetta chuckled, walking up to the counter.

[YolkaEd]

Cleaning out the glasses that were standing behind the counter, the bartender simply smirked as he looked the two Mobians over. "Ladies." he spoke with a nod, setting a lone glass on the counter, clearing his throat a little. "What're ya buyin'?" He put on a bit of a Hispanic accent there, before chuckling. "Still won't get old."

[JC303]

"The usual for me," Bayonetta said, taking a seat. Then while Jill was looking around, she leaned in to whisper to Rodin, "and serve her a special one; hold the liquor. She needs to relax while she's in this place."

[Alien-Child]

Next one to enter was acertain btown quilled mammal.

[JC303]

and she noticed. "Well," she hummed with a smirk. "Strange seeing you here."

She just glanced over curiously in silence.

[Alien-Child]

He snorted, "Why? Think Little Nicky always get the say of where to hang?" He slumps onto the nearest bench, "What's the strongest drink you have here?"