Doors [on break]

CursedPh4nt0m

Drakador_Chaos
"I'd like three boxed day rations of whatever you recommend. You've apparently been here way longer than me, so you likely know better about the needs inside that labyrinth.
I would've eaten the first here, but my groupmembers appear to be eager on getting back in there, so that sadly won't be possible."
He stops facing her for a moment to gesture towards the others before finishing his sentence and focusing his attention on searching his pockets for a bag or anything else to hold the food.

RandomCommander

CursedPh4nt0m Drakador_Chaos (Fort_Master_Gustav )

The Lionoid's eye twitched uncomfortably when Elohim tapped his suit of power armor. Albeit he had not felt a single thing, the nerve of the Musavian to do so after he tried his best to be nice as possible wasn't pleasant. Had he been a volunteer for a Trader-Primary class of the Dimensional... Reformed... Whatever Collective, he probably would have had better luck in--

Analysis of Musavian unit 'Elohim' reaction complete - determined 'best case scenario' in regards to Musavian behavior.

...Okay then.

His circlet went on to suggest having the leftover fish packaged in a box as well, since a Musavian's usual diet is of aquatic-based lifeforms, and it is unknown if the rations the 'Prophet' ordered contained such attention to detail... if he even planned on sharing.

Kar'Guraad agreed. "Hey, do you mind if you get a box for his leftovers, too, while you're at it?" The former Patriarch points to the half-eaten fish beside him as he speaks to the barmaid, "It's like the good lizardman said, shame to leave it to waste."

Drakador_Chaos

CursedPh4nt0m RandomCommander Fort_Master_Gustav gearshift48
She looked at 'Prophet and shrugged: "I´m afraid I arrived here only a few days before you, but if you want some 'efficient' for a long travel...sure." ...she turned her head towards Kar'Guraad... "Sure, I´ll pack it in for him.", then she disappeared in the kitchen again for a few minutes...
When she returned she had two neutral looking metallic boxes with her, she placed one of them infront of Elohim:
"There you go! Leftovers from the meal...."
...and the other one infront of 'Prophet'...
"...and three day rations."
She turned away from them and her attention went towards the black skinned warrior...
"Any drink you can name or describe me."

Fort_Master_Gustav

RandomCommander
As the lionoid spoke, Elohim's eyes gleamed for a moment and his jaw dropped a little, as he let his guard down for a few seconds, only to take it back and keep the face he was making beforehand.
Elohim was flattered by the action of the lionoid, such consideration for him! All the more surprising and dual to the place, due to the forces opposite of consideration standing within the same room. He looked at the lionoid and said:

"Thank you for the consideration, mate."

Although Kar'Guraad was being nice to him, he still couldn't trust anyone in that place. Maybe his actions in dire futures would make Elohim slowly shift into trusting.

Tson

CursedPh4nt0m (Drakador_Chaos )
CETA turns to look at Nate.
---CETA is not a robot, CETA is a mainframe, there is a severe difference. He would also like to point out that he did not attack you, man-who-came-from-the-refuse-chute, he merely removed you from it firmly. BNo harm was intended or inflicted.---
He turns away again in the manner of any busybody who has done his share of correcting for the day, then adresses the room generally, in a louder voice.

RandomCommander Fort_Master_Gustav gearshift48 CursedPh4nt0m Amazing_Goob KrankysFirebrand48 Drakador_Chaos
---CETA does not wish to appear impatient, but he thinks that the relaxed attitude of those here is rather out of place, CETA suggests we start our journey immediately, let us make no further excuses, come, for just because this place seems to remain safe does not mean it will be so, we do not know what we are dealing with here. Come I say, let us sally forth and explore these strange chambers.---

gearshift48

Drakador_Chaos dark storm seems not at all hungry, for some reason. Walking up to the bar “hey what drinks you got here?”

gearshift48

Drakador_Chaos "soda of any kind?"

Drakador_Chaos

gearshift48
...she turned head towards the blackskinned warrior: "Sure, anything specific or just any?"
She leaned back and opened one of the drawers below the barcounter, apparently looking through it...
In the meanwhile the small furry animal on the upper shelf of the backwall had woken up again, it was sitting in it´s bed like a cat, it´s tail wrapped around it´s feet, observing the guests...

KrankysFirebrand48

guys ping me when you leave the bar

gearshift48

Drakador_Chaos "any is fine." he turns his attension to the furry animal staring at it, not in a angry way but more of a "oh hello there tiny thing" way

CursedPh4nt0m

Drakador_Chaos
While putting the box in a random bag he found in one of his pockets and attaching the latter to his weapon belt, Nate happens to spot the small animal too.
"So, this fluffy one is part of the people trapped here too? I've never seen one of those before, you wouldn't know more about it?"

Drakador_Chaos

gearshift48 CursedPh4nt0m
...she pulled a bottle made of glass filled with a orange liquid from below the counter and placed it infront of the black-skinned warrior..."There you go."
...then she turned towards 'Prophet'...
"Well, that is Lola, she came with me and is helping me out in the bar, she´s not a pet, she´s a friend, you better remember that."
...in the corner Gal'qud giggled...
"They´d know if they had actually listened to my introduction..."
...he paused for a moment and seemed to remember something...
"Oh, yeah ya were still sitting in the trash container during that one, sorry ´bout that."

gearshift48

Drakador_Chaos takes it and sits somewhere while he drinks, trying to put sense to where they are.

CursedPh4nt0m

Drakador_Chaos
Nate's right hand goes for the pistol almost automatically, but stops about halfway.
"Could you not remind me of that?
I bet you wouldn't exactly love ending up in a trash container and getting attacked by some robot neither after having what could be the worst day of the decade. So please..."
He puts his hand onto the counter to keep it from acting independently again before turning back to Lila.
"You have some bottles of water to-go too? I wouldn't want to have three rations of food and die of dehydration. That would be pretty unpleasant and quite ironic."

Drakador_Chaos

CursedPh4nt0m
She nodded "Sure thing, just a moment."
SHe leaned down and looked below the barcounter, a few moments later she pulled three bottles of water from below and placed them infront of Nate, at this time he also noticed that the small creature up on the shelves seems to have lost interest in the guests, indicated in rolling up and likely going back to sleep...

RandomCommander
...whilst the man lebling himself 'prophet recieved his water and discussed with CETA, Kar'Guraad managed to find in fact quite the variety of doors when looking around the room:
There was the door to the cellar, which the patriarch came through when he entered the bar and that to the kitchen, both behind the barcounter, the former slightly to the left of it, there was a door labeled 'beds' on the left wall, also with a closed door.
Then there were two more doors on the opposing wall to the 'beds' one labeled 'men' the other 'women', likely sanitary installations...
...and finally the was the entry door, with a small dim glass window in the upper half, a artifical lightsource shining on teh outside...
Before Kar'Guraad could question which of these doors could possibly lead outside, his circlet talked to him again.
According ot he statement of the individual with the designation "Gal'qud", to leave the bar and advance it would be advised to take the 'main entrance' door.

gearshift48

Tson "im ready when you all are."

KrankysFirebrand48

Tson

”Why are you all sitting here, unholy creations? Get a move on.”

RandomCommander

Tson

Kar'Guraad just finished his inventory check and his circlet finished the systems check - all items are functional and accounted for. "Very well then, let us start this venture..."

...he examines the room, making sure there is actually a place to exit the bar and not just more doors to various rooms. You can't be too sure with this place.

gearshift48

RandomCommander

KrankysFirebrand48

Tson (just assume when you leave dark storm will be somewhere in the group)

CursedPh4nt0m

Tson
"Okay, 'mainframe', how about doing a systems check beforehand? It appears to me that your logic algorythms just had a critical failure. We are by no means relaxed, but a good portion of our group needs food and water to 'function' properly. As we have no means of refilling ourselves with supplies in there, I suggest doing so now, which is exactly what I am currently doing.
I excuse my words should your database not include basic needs of most common lifeforms, but that step is rather important for the integrity of the entire group, so I have to ask you for some more patience until I got the drinks I just asked for."

KrankysFirebrand48

RandomCommander

gearshift48

Tson
What Gear said

Tson

CursedPh4nt0m
CETA stands for a moment as if he is thinking about something, then speaks.
---My systems are running perfectly normally, and my logic seems to be more sound than yours, I said no further excuses did I not, this clearly means that any reason previously stated for delaying would not be discounted, also CETA has analysed the conversations between those here, and it is clear that meals and refreshments for the fleshy bodies you inhabit can be taken from this place and consumed upon our way, I beleive this may cause a 1-10% drop in system efficiency due to irritation caused by consuming fuel while moving, but CETA feels that this is preferable to waiting here for another few hours while your antiquated biological furnaces digest. Is this not so.---

CursedPh4nt0m

Drakador_Chaos Tson Fort_Master_Gustav (and probably all others)
Nate decides to finish his 'talk' with CETA first, turning around for a few more sentences.
"It seems our definitions of the term 'excuse' differ a bit then. However, there is no need to wait until I ate those, as they are for consumption on the way, which should've been obvious as I asked for food 'to-go'."
Not wanting to waste any more time on such a discussion, he simply turns around and thanks Lila for the water, stuffing it into his surprisingly elastic bag before going for the Musavian.
"Despite you apparently being quite eager to get out of here too, you don't appear to have any storing items, do you? I could carry that box with mine, but I also have another bag left, if you prefer that."
He stops about four steps from the door and looks Elohim at the face, waiting for his decision.