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Post by Rambo on Apr 1, 2009 0:40:34 GMT -5
This is a large, twenty-story hotel that when the humans ruled it, was considered a five-star establishment. The lobby is one of the most decorated, of course. Beautiful crystal chandaliers, entricate polished grey marble counters line the lobby's receptionists desk. Chairs and couches in circles around the whole bottom floor. Bright red carpet with golden trim drapes over the hard, black tile flooring. The blast shook the foundations, but it stayed standing. The inside of it was relatively untouched but inside is void of life. Just outside the lavishly decorated lobby is the first floor of rooms, mostly janitorial closets and administration with a few offices for other purposes.
The second floor up to the fifteenth floor contains the standard rooms, all looking exactly alike. Two beds, a large flatscreen TV with plants as a decoration. Two wall-hung lamps made of gold still clung to it's origin. The sixteenth floor up to the nineteenth floor contained the suits and the super suits. Normal suits were double level, had three beds and its own small kitchen. The beds have silk sheets and a thick, superfine cotton comforter colored with a silver tinting. Most of the refrigerators still contain expensive fine wines, sodas and waters and foods that have hardly if even spoiled. A delight to any dog who happens to sneak into the room undetected.
Super suits are twice the size as normal suits and hold the same variety of luxuries. There are four beds, three with their own seperate rooms and a fourth as a pull-out couch in the living room, decorated with intricate and rare plants. The kitchen has its own bar, no use to a dog of course. The plants are overgrown and line the white-tile flooring. The top floor has a round, red bed that rotates ans vibrates, acting as a better way to relax. Most of the windows are unharmed but some are shattered and missing. In some rooms people are found dead, skeletons. Sometimes multiples in various positions in the whole Hotel. Bones are missing from other dogs comming in and using them as chew-toys, something Rambo does often. Some are even still clothed in magnificent robes or fancy dresses and suits.
The top floor is consisting of two presidential suits that are multi-room and over three levels high. They both have a total of six rooms, all by themselves and a master bedroom with a California King(4x bigger than a normal King) down-feather mattress, soft silk sheets and two, enormous downfeather comforters on top of eachother that cover the whole spread of the bed. The pillows are just as soft and since most of the windows never touch the rooms they are always cool in the summer and warm in the winter months. Out in the vast living room is a baby-grand piano that can play by itself sometimes. Over the years, due to the lack of weathering because of the in-tact windows has made everything still. Nothing has rotted and only the plants have overgrown and died.
The floors of the whole hotel creaks, some floors have holes that fall ten feet to the next one below. Watch out for them! Cats also use this massive building as a hiding place as well as Infected looking to get away. Infected usually swarm this place, but Rambo has eased their flow into the building by killing every one he sees. To all dogs, however, he welcomes them with open arms as a place to stay as long as he gets the top all to himself, the other presidential suite being for his closest freinds. His ownership of the hotel is not as widely known as he wished it to be, but some do and respect it. Any dogs are allowed in, but none may claim anything inside without his permission. No fighting is allowed inside between dogs and if there is, he will step in and finish it with either trying to talk it out or just plain-old beating the two senseless until they stopped it. No gangs are allowed to fight either, this is neutral grounds and he will not permit it at all.
If he were to get a mate this dog would be allowed to enter his private quarters. His puppies would stay here, in his room until they were fit enough to come out and live on their own, but with the help of Rambo and his mate, of course.
757 words.
The second floor up to the fifteenth floor contains the standard rooms, all looking exactly alike. Two beds, a large flatscreen TV with plants as a decoration. Two wall-hung lamps made of gold still clung to it's origin. The sixteenth floor up to the nineteenth floor contained the suits and the super suits. Normal suits were double level, had three beds and its own small kitchen. The beds have silk sheets and a thick, superfine cotton comforter colored with a silver tinting. Most of the refrigerators still contain expensive fine wines, sodas and waters and foods that have hardly if even spoiled. A delight to any dog who happens to sneak into the room undetected.
Super suits are twice the size as normal suits and hold the same variety of luxuries. There are four beds, three with their own seperate rooms and a fourth as a pull-out couch in the living room, decorated with intricate and rare plants. The kitchen has its own bar, no use to a dog of course. The plants are overgrown and line the white-tile flooring. The top floor has a round, red bed that rotates ans vibrates, acting as a better way to relax. Most of the windows are unharmed but some are shattered and missing. In some rooms people are found dead, skeletons. Sometimes multiples in various positions in the whole Hotel. Bones are missing from other dogs comming in and using them as chew-toys, something Rambo does often. Some are even still clothed in magnificent robes or fancy dresses and suits.
The top floor is consisting of two presidential suits that are multi-room and over three levels high. They both have a total of six rooms, all by themselves and a master bedroom with a California King(4x bigger than a normal King) down-feather mattress, soft silk sheets and two, enormous downfeather comforters on top of eachother that cover the whole spread of the bed. The pillows are just as soft and since most of the windows never touch the rooms they are always cool in the summer and warm in the winter months. Out in the vast living room is a baby-grand piano that can play by itself sometimes. Over the years, due to the lack of weathering because of the in-tact windows has made everything still. Nothing has rotted and only the plants have overgrown and died.
The floors of the whole hotel creaks, some floors have holes that fall ten feet to the next one below. Watch out for them! Cats also use this massive building as a hiding place as well as Infected looking to get away. Infected usually swarm this place, but Rambo has eased their flow into the building by killing every one he sees. To all dogs, however, he welcomes them with open arms as a place to stay as long as he gets the top all to himself, the other presidential suite being for his closest freinds. His ownership of the hotel is not as widely known as he wished it to be, but some do and respect it. Any dogs are allowed in, but none may claim anything inside without his permission. No fighting is allowed inside between dogs and if there is, he will step in and finish it with either trying to talk it out or just plain-old beating the two senseless until they stopped it. No gangs are allowed to fight either, this is neutral grounds and he will not permit it at all.
If he were to get a mate this dog would be allowed to enter his private quarters. His puppies would stay here, in his room until they were fit enough to come out and live on their own, but with the help of Rambo and his mate, of course.
757 words.
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