The Lylat Luxury Hotel: Part 4

[Guest Mr. Mario]

Demyx walked into the lobby "What happened with going to the firing range? and Norman, how are those pills working?"

"The pills seem to work, I have yet to reach into my anger..." Norman replied....

[DemyCat]

"Hopefully we can keep it that way, if this works I have more cases of pills for you, now lets get to the firing range"

[Guest DRL]

Nobody was on the lobby; and Interlocke

had already taken out the cameras. Whereit

for the good or the bad, luck was on his side.

Slipping into a security room, he deactivated

the alarms. Perhaps the staff would notice;

or so he thought until he examined the room.

The staff room's technology was mostly

outdated; either nobody cared about security

here, or the staff room's guards were a bunch

of fat a**es.

Shrotly after, the detective was at Interlocke's

room door. 'She may come back later...'

he thought; after all, he had been told the

key had not been returned.

[ballisticwaffles]

Nomine, along with Balsa entow, bolted into Arashi's door, hitting the door then falling on his rear

"Arashikage, are you there?" NOmine said, knocking on the door, one hand enclosed around Balsa's wrist.

[Fedora]

"ALright Bond." Doggy replied. "Well, if you need a doctor, call me, I have a real good one with me. Think you guys met too." Doggy then excuses himself and heads tot the Firing Range.

(Took me long enough... But Norman's a Perfect Dark character, right?)

[Fluxy]

"It's ok", he comforted while hugging her.  "Let's just forget about it, and have some fun at the range", he continued, hoping to restore the pleasant mood.  "Demyx, we're headed to the range now!"

"Okay." She said, resuming her tight hold on Zeke, and continuing down the hall.

[Guest DRL]

The detective would have hijacked

the keypad and broken inside the room;

both people talking on a nearby hallway

stopped him. In situations like these, there

should not be any witnesses. He decided

to explore the behaivior of the 'guests' to

see if they had any information.

[Fluxy]

(The 'Both' Being Zeke and Ryn?)

[CrypticQuery]

As the duo reached the firing range, they noticed several different areas that weren't there before.  Besides the standard shooting area, there was now bomb and grenade testing, sniping positions, and mounted turret practice.  "Oooh, that grenade range looks fun!", Zeke said, waiting to see what Rynian would think.

[Guest Mr. Mario]

(But Norman's a Perfect Dark character, right?)

(No. He isn't human......)

'Those security camera must be fixed soon before I go, someone could be...turning it off or not.' Norman thought, waiting a few moments...

[DemyCat]

"I'm gonna practice my sniping"

[Fluxy]

"It does!" She said, a bit happier. "But, one problem." She said looking at Zeke, hoping he would notice the fact she didn't have her jacket on, meaning no grenades.

[Guest DRL]

(The 'Both' Being Zeke and Ryn?)

( I mean 'but', sorry...

  I failed... AGAIN! )

Moving down the hallways, the

detective tried to examine the hotel

more closely. If he could come into

the guests' contact, perhaps - and only

perhaps - they may have some information

on the girl.

[Arashikage]

Arashikage looks at the picture on his nightstand.  A photograph of him when he was 10 and his father standing in front of a Shelby Cobra from 1967 I wish he was here Arashikage thought He would know what to do Arashikage then hears someone calling for him.  "What is it?" Asked a shaky voice

[Fedora]

(Heheh.. I meant based off it, Mr.N. Gotta choose my words more carefully.)

"I'm just gonna practice shooting stuff" said Doggy as attached Lancer onto Palladion. He proceeds to fire at the targets.

[CrypticQuery]

"I actually did bring some, although they are Cornerian Military issue", Zeke said, handing Rynian several grenades.  "Your grenades are more fun though", he added with a smile.

[Guest Mr. Mario]

(Heheh.. I meant based off it, Mr.N. Gotta choose my words more carefully.)

(Oh...half of his concept creation is half Perfect Dark and half Star Fox.)

'I can't sit here anymore, I've got to look around...' Norman thought, getting up from his chair and exploring the hotel.....

[Fluxy]

"I actually did bring some, although they are Cornerian Military issue", Zeke said, handing Rynian several grenades.  "Your grenades are more fun though", he added with a smile.

"I bet your are perfect all the same." She responded. Gah, cop grenades. But it's not his fault. She thought while giving Zeke a smile as the two headed to the bomb range section.

[CrypticQuery]

"Let's try to lob the grenades through those windows!", Zeke suggested, pointing to a small building on the bomb range section.  As he threw his grenade, it smacked into the window sill, bounced off, and blasted, creating many sparks. 

[Guest DRL]

The dectective eventually ran into

Norman. He would not say anything...

If he was to say first, however.

[ballisticwaffles]

Arashikage looks at the picture on his nightstand.  A photograph of him when he was 10 and his father standing in front of a Shelby Cobra from 1967 I wish he was here Arashikage thought He would know what to do Arashikage then hears someone calling for him.  "What is it?" Asked a shaky voice

Nomine pulled balsa's wrist and she began to talk

"Nomine wants me to apologize for whatever horrible comments i may have"

NOmine whacked the back of her head

"ouch, i mean the comments that i did make."

Nomine nodded than said "i heard about what happened and i was wondering how you were holding up"

[Guest Mr. Mario]

"What are you doing here? Looking for someone?" Norman asked the detective, Norman was ready to avoid one of his attacks if the detective were to use some....

[Fluxy]

"You will get it next time!" She said. She held two of the grenades in her right hand, and lobbed them in. Both perfectly went through the gap with ease and created a nice explosion on the inside. "I'll give you the gun talents, but grenades are my thing!" She teased Zeke with happiness in her tone.

[Guest DRL]

"What are you doing here? Looking for someone?" Norman asked the detective, Norman was ready to avoid one of his attacks if the detective were to use some....

"Perhaps. Perhaps not. This is a luxurious

hotel, right?" He replied.

[Guest Mr. Mario]

"Perhaps. Perhaps not. This is a luxurious

hotel, right?" He replied.

"Yeah it is. My guess is your looking for...ah never mind. Didn't think you would care anyway..." Norman said, walking up the stairs to his near empty room...