Mundus District :: A Multi-Fandom RPG

Who: Coraline and anyone who wants to reply!
What: Abduction!
When: Today
Where: In an alleyway by the police station
Rating: PG-13 for violence?
Status: Incomplete

( HEEEEEEEEEELLLLLLLP!!!! LOOOOOOOOGAAAAAN!! )

Who: Remy LeBeau and Daphne Greengrass
Where: The Northern Bayou Casino
When: Uhh...mid-afternoon?
Why: discussion of the PR work
Open: to Kate maybe
Rating: Pretty Low, unless Gambit get's all ladies man on her..

Who: Kate Austen Ford
Where: In town on the way to the casino and maybe then the casino
When: Mid-morning.
Why: Interaction
Open: To everyone
Rating: Low?

( Thanks for memories, even if they weren’t so great )

Who: Marie and Remy
Where: Their apartment
When: Afternoon
Open: Possibly
Rating: Low

( Here we are again. )

Who: James "Sawyer" Ford and Gambit
What: A Meeting
Where: A local pub
When: Evening (backdated)
Why: Casino business

( Here's to Possible Partnerships )

Who: Gambit and Laurie
What: Roommate times, Gambit catching her in her SS uniform
Where:the apartment they share in Mortuus
When: Morning
Rating: hm...PG-13, as of right now. not sure
Open: n/a

( So, about last night.. )

Who: Gambit and Max
What: First Meeting
When: Now
Where: Sidewalk close to Gambit's casino
Open: Not sure yet


Gambit had been working on getting the casino open for awhile. He wore a baseball cap over his eyes, just in case someone realized he was well, a mutant. He wasn't in the mood to fight with anyone. Plus he'd left his bo-staff at the apartment.

He'd ordered slot machines and a few poker tables. Now he was walking down the street with boxes full of poker chips he'd ordered with a flaming card emblem on them with the words "Gambit's Place" written across the top. He kept glancing around the boxes, trying to keep from running into people on the street. He sighed, giving up and just let his feet carry him. Hoping his instinct would keep him from flinging boxes at someone.

He really needed to get help from someone. Maybe Logan would be willing to help him get everything set up, or Rogue. He smiled to himself, thinking of Rogue sent shivered up his spine. God that girl drove him crazy. He got caught up in memories, not noticing someone in front of him, he collided with someone, the poker chips flying all over the sidewalk, Remy falling over and landing inside one of the boxes, more chips flying in the air along with his hat, "MON DIEU!" he was up, helping the woman up, "I'm so sorry cher, I should have payed more attention to what I was doin'."

Who: Rogue & Gambit
What: A kidnapping! But only as a joke
When: Afternoon, lunch time
Where: Rogue's apartment
Rating: PG-13?
Open: No.

( You Shall Be Mine! )

Who: Gambit and alot of others
Where: The Black Pearl
When: At Night
Why: Poker game, because Remy needs to mingle
Open: Yes

Remy had set up at a table in the back. Poker was the only game he knew that everyone knew how to play, so he figured what better way to make friends than win all there money? Plus he was damn good at it.

The guy who owned this place seemed okay in letting him do this, he also seemed to drunk to notice. He cracked open his case with all the poker chips in it, running his fingers along the edge of them, there were a few that were burnt from him using them as past weapons, but they were still useable. He'd opened a new pack of cards too, in case Rogue or Logan accused him of rigging the deck like he used to back before he'd ended up here.

Remy sat down at the seat closest to the back wall, facing the door. He started incesantly shuffling the cards, he charged them then pulled up, letting them float in the air a bit then, allowed them to float back down to his hands, the glow simmering down in his fingers. He bridged then then fanned the cards out, flipping them over so the faces were showing, then flipping them over face down. He looked up as the door of the bar opened.

Who: Gambit and Rogue
What: They missed each other
When: 7:46 p.m
Where: Gambit's Suite
Why: Gambit missed her, she missed him, they KNOW each other.
Open: don't know
Rating: PG-13


Gambit ran around the living room, poofing pillows,and shutting doors that led off to the other bedrooms. It wasn't that it wasn't tidy, he just wanted it to be perfect. He had started missing Rogue the minute he'd gotten here. He hadn't met his roommates yet, he just knew there names, he'd went through rooms, finding out things and resisting the urge to steal anything. He stopped in front of a mirror and brushed his bangs out of his hair, re-tieing the bandana. He slid onto the couch and planted himself. He didn't want to seem too excited, but the slight pink tinge at the tips of his fingers showed otherwise.
"Dere," he said to himself, looking around at his cleaning job, so his bo-staff was leaning against the television and cards were strewn all over the table (one embeded in the table because he got agitated at the solitaire game) but it was the best he could do. A knock came at the door and he lept up, knocking over the pillows. He pulled the door open, his red eyes bright and a big grin on his face, "Rogue!" he said.