Warehouse Nine;
aka an underground recreational fighting ring.
[Distinctly Anti-Aedolian Government sentiments]
The name of the game is exactly as this sounds. This is an unofficial fight club, set in Haviah. This is where anyone is welcome to come in, take their shoes off, and kick someone's face in. Or, in certain cases, go out and raise a little hell in the city.
Background
The creator of Warehouse Nine is a man named
Aart who found himself more than a little disenchanted with how complacent everyone in Aedolis had become. Here they were, living in a military totalitarian regime, and all anyone could seem to talk about was the latest celebrity gossip. Frustrated that people didn't seem to care beyond keeping content, he started picking fights and vandalizing public property (while miraculously avoiding being caught).
When more and more people wanted rematches, they moved from alleys and empty lots to a set of warehouses by the docks, where they can beat the tar out of each other in relative peace, without necessarily the issue of caste-restricted access.
Openings and Ranks
There are no ranks. Castes do not exist in Warehouse Nine. There is only the group and the two in the ring. The closest thing to a leader they have is Aart, who lays down the rules and occasionally directs the members to cause some destruction of public property when they're able.
Rules
The first rule of
Fight Club Warehouse Nine is YOU KEEP YOUR MOUTH SHUT. There's no discussing of it with non-members.
The second rule of Warehouse Nine is NO COPS. No military, no police force, nothing but regular citizens.
The third rule of Warehouse Nine is STOP MEANS STOP. If someone taps out, or otherwise signals to stop, you stop. This isn't about killing someone, it's about fighting. Once the fight is over, the fight is over, and there's no score-keeping.
No shoes, no shirt, no jewelry, no belts, no weapons. Pants and bare fists only.
