Rhu settled in room along with Tirab and the other Mage. "You know, this thing starts up at midnight?"

"Who didn't?" was the learder's reply.

"Hm..." The Mage thought to himself, "I guess I have some time to kill." He stood up, "Either that... or I could find some kids to pick on... or something like that. Who knows... maybe the Fighters in Red are here... WE could kick their ass for a laugh or two.

The other members stood up at the name, "Fighters in Red!? Where!?" As they bash through the door and down for the lobby.

Rhu scratched the back of his head, "I meant IF they were here... IF... ah nevermind." As he exited through the portal that the door once stood in. "I do have some time to kill, where to? I have the urge to stab something..."

A spectacular set of fireworks start going off on the roof, and then, three Red Wizards appear out of nowhere, doing flips in the air, and land in a Ginu-esque pose.
"Excelsior!" They yell at once. Two of them run downstairs to get their room key, while the third stays on the rooftop.

((Yay, we have one more here. But, it looks like the RP is ready to die before it even gets started.))

In the parking lot, another, non-descript vehicle pulled up next to Otaku's Shelby GT-500. A pair of females dressed like Kei and Yuri of Dirty Pair Flash stepped out of the vehicle, in a slowish pace in comparison to Otaku. They stretched and yawned before closing their doors, then entered the hotel.

"Hey," the one dressed as Kei yeled out, "anybody see a silver-haired dude with a katana come by here?"

The tormented clerk hid behind his desk. "Yes he's on the top floor, in the presidential suite."

"Go figure," the Yuri cosplayer said.

The Lovely Angel cosplayers took the elevator up to the top floor, quickly located the presidential suite, and entered to find Otaku jamming away at his PSP. They both looked at each other, knowing what was going through their leader's mind.

"Otaku-sama," the Kei spoke.

Otaku was visibly startled, jumping at the voice. What followed proved her theory right.

"Argh, damnit!" Otaku yelled. "I was almost done with this guy's scrawny @$$!" Otaku rose from his seat and turned to the two women. "And you...startled me! Causing me to mess up! N07 sw33t!"

Rhu couldn't help but look at the two Dirty pair girls head into the elevator and up to the top floor. Since he had nothing else to do, he decided to follow up and find out where the girls were going. Stepping out of the elevator and looking around, he couldn't see the girls anywhere, but the door broken down gave a sort of clue to where they might be hiding. Walking without a creak in the floor, he decided to poke his head in to see if they were alone. That's when he saw some kid about ready to kill them. I guess he just doesn't know how to handle the ladies... Not to mention, this would be a good time to step in and save the day. The two orange eyes that were under his hat turned into upsidedown U's, showing obvious pleasement. "I am such a genius!" (A-La Wild E. Coyote)

He took a step into the room and stood as tall as he could. "Hey there girls. What's shakin' besides those bootys of yours?"

((Aside from the fact that the door isn't broken down...?))

"Damn it," Otaku muttered, seeng a man appear at his door, "not another n00b po$er."

The Lovely Angel cosplayers also turned to see who was talking to them.

"Eeep!" the Yuri screamed. "Pervert!"

"Your teeth'll be shakin' from your mouth!" the Kei yelled as she charged forward, sending her fist flyin at the intruder's face.

Otaku sighed as he rubbed his forehead.

OOC (sorry guys had a big day yeterday.)

Zatara looks up at the man he is sparring with and sidesteps, >Shing< his blades sings moves into side block the sword "We have company..." he says to the sparring partne as he walks over to the man still standing on the roof "That was some display and you are?"

"I am Flan Zorthan, third in command of the Red Mages of Red Magery! Those two who just ran downstairs are Torm Wirna, and our noble leader, Red Mage the Great. I would have ran down with them, but they were wiser than I and placed more points in stamina than I had."

Jinken rose to his full height,"That may be so, Mr. Zorthan, but you did interrupt something. Unless you have some of these point things in sparring I suggest you leave," At this point he smiled wickedly,"Or you'll find yourself downstairs with your gang, but not in a way you'll like." He gestures over the buildings edge.

(alright I might pull out the old time warp out {equvelent of a jump start} for the conference tonight...)

"Red mage huh... Just like blade singers only more magic based... You must be a pretty smart guy...Well we are going to get back to sparring mister Flan..." Zatara says...

As the voices upstairs continued, Otaku realized there was a fight happening. While the Dirty Pair cosplayers were busy, Otaku decided to make his exit out the window and climb up to the roof edge. Otaku struggled to pull himself up, however, due to he weight of his armor. But, once he was on the roof, he rolled onto his feet and drew his katana.

"A fight already?" he said, questioning. "Time to busy out my l33t skillz!"