the-dastardly-resort

[the-dastardly-resort]

Trina, waiting at the front desk as her father is sitting down on the couch and being stubborn, as then a receptionist came in with a big grin, greeted Trina, gave her the keys for their suite, and left once again.

Trina: Huh, eh, it's probably nothing. *turns to look at Obake* Father, I got the keys to our room.

Obake, unenthusiastically: Yayyy.

Trina: Come on, Father, at least put up a facade that you are enjoying this vacation.

Obake: This isn't a vacation. This is a hostage situation.

Trina: *huffs* Well, you can stay in the room all you want,*Trina tossed the keys to her dad.* I'm going to have some fun and make some enemies. >:]

Obake, uninterested: Have fun.

Obake, now alone, got out a remote and released a drone to carry their luggage. He walked towards the elevator when he noticed someone familiar in the bar. Isn't that his old robotics teacher who hated him? Obake walks a bit closer and takes a good look at the man, and Obake is surprised to see his old Professor, Callahan, drinking his sorrows away. Now, isn't that a funny sight for Obake to see. No, Obake can't be laughing from afar. He knows better than that. He should be laughing at him nearby and make him feel small and inferior to him, so Obake gave the drone the keys and let it take the stuff to their room and walked nonchalantly towards the bar, having a sly, gloating smile across his face.

Obake: So, how does it feel to be at the bottom, old man.

[the-dastardly-resort]

"Welcome to the Dastardly resort, where we can fulfill your immoral desires and make you feel that you are the ruler of the world."

An ad plays as a teenage girl gripping onto her father's collar and holding a suitcase. She looks up on the screen and smirks. "Well, this is going to get interesting."