At the Writer's Lounge, Lexel announced to everyone the opening of a room: The Chat Room. There anyone can talk about anything, from games, girls to inside info, secret tips,.... But there was something that he stressed:
"You can do whatever you want in there, but NO VIOLENCE!. The facility in there isn't free."
The room is quite well-equipped. It has everything a lounge has to offer. A flat-screen TV with cables, a vending machine, a self-service cafeteria,...and ONE computer with Internet. Seriously, only one? Well anyway, due to its recent opening, no one has a chance to visit. Except for one.
"Um...Hello? Anyone here?" Lucario's voice echoed across the empty room.
"...Looks like no one's here. I'm so lonely...Maybe if I wait here, someone might come. Well, waiting time I guess?" Then Lucario proceeded to a nearest chair and sat down. He looked at the flickering neon light on the ceiling, waiting for someone to come...

#Author's Note: Welcome to the wRHG chat thread, made specifically for wRHGs! Make yourself at home. (You don't have to describe anything. Just dialogue is fine. For outside comment, please insert the # at the beginning of the sentence. And remember, HAVE FUN!)
Also, the golden rules: NO VIOLENCE! NO DESTROYING FACILITIES! Tecness with his BAN hammer will come to crush you, so be careful.

I think what GamerXD8 is trying to do is create a chatroom that roleplays our wRHGs in a lounge.

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I think what GamerXD8 is trying to do is create a chatroom that roleplays our wRHGs in a lounge.

#Ah, I see. Very interesting. Welp, I'd better delete the upper comment.
Done.

#Please...Don't forgot the "#".

Lucario looked outside a bit. There were people gathering at the main hall.
"Maybe I should try to talk them into going inside? Nah, that'd be too weird." He thought. Then we went to the vending machine to get a bottle of fresh water.
"Ah...Nothing like pure and cold water to quench your thirst. This kind of break...Feels kinda nice. I guess slowing down sometimes has its uses. Well, guess I'll surf the Internet for a bit until someone come." He then went to a corner of the room and began to use the only computer in sight.

Bl.An.C. entered the lounge and closed the door behind him. He was supposed to be at the compound with Alice for the suit's bi-monthly maintenance but decided to take this day off instead. He searched for the nearest unoccupied seat, which was the couch on the far end of the room, and took a seat there.

He took little notice of the boy sharing the lounge with him at the moment.

As Aiman wandered around without having no clear intention, he came to notice about something new on StickPage City.

"A...Chatroom?" Aiman pondered. "What's this?"

Having nothing else to do, he entered the so-called chatroom. It was a quite a wide room, and had lots of equipment in it. He noticed a young little boy with a long black hair killing time by browsing the internet. And a peculiar robotic human. What do they called it? Android? Whatever. Aiman neared the vending machine, and popped in a penny to buy a drink from it.

"Hm? A sound?" Lucario turned around and saw a teenager and a robot. The teenager looked quite familiar...Then it struck him. It was Aiman. The one who joined him in the Boss fight event. As for the robot, its black armor and green eye at the middle of its head didn't give off a friendly feeling. But "It's better than being alone." He thought. So he turned off the computer, approached them and said hi.
"Ah, hi guys. I've been waiting for someone to come. My name is Lucario. Would you mind if you tell me your name, uh..Mr.Robot? And hi, Aiman. How's it going?" Siad Lucario with the most friendly voice he could make.

Bl.An.C.'s silent corner was interrupted by a boy's curious question. The pseudo-android's lone jade eye stared at the boy. 'Another gladiator? At this age?'

"Introduction: My name is Bl.An.C." He said sparingly. "Statement: Good afternoon, Lucario."

"Oh. Hi Raf. How's it going?" Then Lucario gave Raf a nice pat on the shoulder.
Suddenly, Raf looked at him, slightly confused. Luke could sense his feeling through his "Aura Vision", so he just stepped away a bit and said:
"Oh, sorry. My bad."

"Repetition: I am Bl.An.C." He said again but this time standing up. These were his competitors, other gladiators he would have to fight sooner or later but here in this room maybe they weren't yet.

His mind ran through instances of each of their powers, all theoretical since he had no files on them.

A can of water dropped to the base. It wasn't what he ordered. Displeased, the mage gave Raf a very simple answer, with a bit of annoyed tone. "Hi Raf."

"Urrgghh...." said Gen Vajuu, climbing up from the rubbish lorry. "How did I get here?" He remembered that he's in a big building with lots of gladiators. He wanted to kill all of them. But unfortunately, he fell down because someone is quick enough to cast a spell to him. "Gotta get him right now, the black mage" said Gen Vajuu. Then, he rapidly ninja-walk on the building's walls, going into a room, breaking the glass and into there. He saw 4 gladiators are there, and one of them is the spellcaster.
"You black mage, how dare you blow me down..." said Gen Vajuu.

"Well...Hi, Raf. Wow, looked like the three of us: You, Aiman and me both have a drink. Quite a coincidence, don't you think?" Then Luke chuckled a bit.
"Your name is Bl.An.C, right? Nice to meet you. I'm new to this wRHG thing, so if you could help me, I would be filled with gratitude." Said Luke smilingly at Bl.An.C. But that was just his cover. He could sense a slight feeling of hostility from Bl.An.C. He knew fighting in the Chat Room was forbidden, but he was vigilant. Who knows what might happen? He looked at the door.
"Wonder if anyone else will come here to join us." Then he saw a ninja. His aura thirsted for revenge so Luke approached him and said in a firm voice.
"Welcome to the Chat Room. Hope you have a good time here. Oh, there's a "No Violence" rule here so please obey it.

[OOC :: I think you got ninja'd GamerXD8]

"Statement: I could help you." The android said but then a burst of glass entered the room. Including the person who smashed into the room. Bl.An.C. readied his systems for any occurrence.

"Query: What is your intention?" He asked the man that appeared.

#Sadly, yes. Getting ninja'd is probably a common occurance in threads like these. -_-