Who: The Rogues (Len, Mark, Lisa) and OTA citizens (and heroes WE GUESS) in NYC Where: The Rogues' bar! When: 7/16 What: A LUAU! Due to the extremely bizarre and cold weather conditions, the Rogues have warmed up their bar (thanks, Mark!) to tropical temperatures. There's no cover charge, there's tons of babes in bikinis and maybe some dude babes in grass skirts, booze, camaraderie, and a generally good time.
So come take your mind of this whole winter apocalypse thing. Donations are accepted. Also please note, heroes! Yes the Rogues own this bar, but there is little to no illegal activity going on (okay so they might be planning it in the back room, but you don't know that), so there's no reason for a fight. ;D You don't even have to converse with the Rogues, you can start your own threads, or whatever you need/want to do. Rating: The Rogues curse a lot and there's drinking so
If there was any way to rake in dough during a crisis, it was offer the people what they craved most. In this case, it was warm weather. Mark still hadn't been able to fix the weather outside. Something far too mystical was going on. But he'd be damned if he wasn't going to do something about it. So, he used his magic to turn the bar into a tropical paradise. Jan seemed pleased enough to help with some decorations, and soon enough, people were flooding in. Lisa was in full spirit, wearing a bikini and a grass skirt. Even Len and Mark dressed up in hawaiian shirts for the occasion.
Mark made his way toward a secluded area in the back, where Len had set up a Monopoly board. Sitting down, he pushed coconut shells filled with some brightly colored booze toward Len and Lisa.
"This is one of the better ideas we've had in awhile."
The bar was packed with all sorts of people, from the homeless to the rich and uptight. Mark thought he even spotted a cape earlier, but they weren't here for trouble. That was for later.