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Lippen auf Bürgersteig
Quite the establishment, founded by a couple of angry German fellows who wanted to have a good punch at each other without always resulting in death. The fight club is a musty-smelling building with a couple of holes in the roof in which men and woman a like can take a good punch at each other. Usually a couple of brawls will begin at once before one will take the spotlight, leading the other fights to simply watch in that sick amusement as someone's lips do, in fact, meet the pavement. And other, less exposed things, after.
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Jobb Szeme Között
Weapons galore! This warehouse is full of whatever one would want to get their hands on. Guns line the walls, grenades settled in neat little pyramids, knives stuck in wooden planks. It's a wonder that this place hasn't exploded just yet. A good number of killings happen here without purchased weapons, and if the owners find out that you have done just that they won't hesitate to pick up a throwing knife or shot gun and get you back for wasting their bullets. So, if you want to play a little Russian Roulette here, run as fast as you can at your success or it was quite the useless endeavor.
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A La Muerte
A colesseum built for fights to the death. Usually there are tournaments of sorts surrounding their building, created by the inmates or by their watcher, Alabaster. People will fight to see who can come out on top, to see who will brandish their bloody fist to the sky in victory. The winner gets nothing but to keep his life. A circle is where the contenders battle it out, surrounded by rising seats for onlookers. Usually, these seats have only a scattered audience of sadists, watching with joy as bloody faces don't get up.
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