Holly's Stampede LLC

Holly's Stampede LLC The best little hometown bar with the cheapest drinks and the nicest folks in town. We are hometown owned and operated.
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We strive to make everyone feel at home whether it is your first time in or you're already a familiar face.

There is a bicycle that has been abandoned on the side door of our property from thursday until tonight  its abandoned p...
09/08/2026

There is a bicycle that has been abandoned on the side door of our property from thursday until tonight
its abandoned property at this point
The owner/owners have until 6 p.m. on Tuesday to retrieve the bike before its disposed of

Madripoor A gritty, lawless island city-state in Southeast Asia, divided between the wealthy streets of Hightown and the...
09/07/2026

Madripoor
A gritty, lawless island city-state in Southeast Asia, divided between the wealthy streets of Hightown and the criminal underworld of Lowtown.
21 Players
Madripoor had never cared much for heroes.
It didn't care for villains either.
Heroes brought rules.
Villains brought trouble.
Madripoor already had plenty of both.
From the glittering towers of Hightown to the dark alleys of Lowtown, the city survived on greed, violence, secrets, and whoever was strong enough to take what they wanted.
So when twenty-one competitors arrived for the next battle, nobody in Madripoor asked who they were.
They only wanted to know one thing:
Who would survive?
The streets surrounding the arena filled quickly. Criminals, mercenaries, smugglers, and citizens packed the rooftops and balconies, placing bets on fighters they barely understood.
Then the sound of Nick Fury's ship echoed between the buildings.
The crowd looked up.
Fury stepped to the edge of the ship.
His voice rolled across Madripoor.
“YOU KNOW THE RULES. YOU KNOW THE STAKES. YOU KNOW WHAT'S WAITING AT THE END. TWENTY-ONE ENTER. ONLY THE STRONGEST WALK OUT. GRAB YOUR STICKS AND GO TO WORK!”
The siren screamed.
The battle began.
The streets shook.
Sticks slammed against concrete and steel. Energy tore through buildings. Fighters crashed through walls and sent debris raining into the streets below.
Hightown watched from above.
Lowtown watched from below.
For hours, Madripoor became a battlefield.
And the city loved every second of it.
Then—
The final siren sounded.
The fighting stopped.
Twenty-one had entered.
Only four remained.
The Final Four
1st — Black Adam
Anti-Hero — DC Universe
“There's no one on this planet that can stop me.”
(Big Mike)
2nd — Cyclops
X-Men Super Hero — Marvel Universe
“Men know that regardless of their endless sins against mutants, their heroes will protect them. I will tolerate it no longer.”
(Verlondon)
3rd — Toad
X-Men Super Villain — Marvel Universe
“If you can't be cool, be feared. My mom always told me that.”
(Jeff)
4th — The Thing
Fantastic Four Super Hero — Marvel Universe
“Nobody trusts anybody now, and we're all very tired.”
(Bill)
Four competitors.
Two heroes.
One anti-hero.
One villain.
Once again, the balance held.
But Madripoor had witnessed something the other battlefields hadn't.
Something was changing.
As the four survivors prepared to leave, the lights across Lowtown suddenly flickered.
Once.
Twice.
Then every screen in Madripoor went black.
The crowd fell silent.
A strange pulse moved through the city.
Blue.
Then green.
Then purple.
The same colors that had appeared over Attilan.
The darkness from the previous battlefield had followed them.
But this time, it wasn't in the sky.
It was inside the city.
For several seconds, nobody moved.
Then every screen in Madripoor suddenly flickered back to life.
There was no broadcast.
No image.
No message.
Only static.
And buried beneath it—
A voice.
Barely audible.
“Four remain...”
The screens went black again.
The competitors looked at one another.
Nobody spoke.
Then, one by one, they disappeared into the night, heading toward the next battlefield.
Behind them, Madripoor returned to its usual chaos.
The criminals went back to business.
The gamblers counted their money.
The citizens returned to the streets.
But something had changed.
Because now Madripoor knew what Attilan had learned the night before.
The battles weren't the only thing being watched.
Something else was keeping score.
And whatever it was...
It was getting closer.

🍸 THE KEEPERS — MISS K & MRS. J 🍸
Every battle needs warriors.
But every battlefield needs Keepers.
At Hollis Stampede, that's Miss K and Mrs. J.
They fight for no Hero, Villain, or Anti-Hero.
From behind the bar, they keep the drinks flowing, hear every secret, and know what's coming before anyone else.
Even Nick Fury knows the rule:
He may organize the battles...
But Lady H rules the Stampede.
And Hero or Villain alike—
You DON'T p**s off the bartenders. 🍻⚡

⚡ THE BATTLE CONTINUES... ⚡
Hollis Stampede Open Daily • 9:00 AM to 2:00AM
💥 Heroes & Villains Battles Sundays • 7:00 PM Thursdays • 8:00 PM
Heroes will rise. Villains will strike. Anti-Heroes will choose their own path.
Every battle matters.
Which side will you belong to?

Attilan The advanced, hidden ancestral home and city of the Inhumans, traditionally located in the Himalayas15 PlayersTh...
09/07/2026

Attilan
The advanced, hidden ancestral home and city of the Inhumans, traditionally located in the Himalayas
15 Players
The great city of Attilan rarely welcomed outsiders.
Especially those races the Inhumans considered inferior—humans, Kree, Subterraneans, and far too many others to bother mentioning.
But what the citizens of Attilan didn't know was that the so-called lesser creatures now flooding into their arena were anything but.
Most of them possessed powers greater than the strongest among the crowd assembled to watch.
As Nick Fury's ship hovered above the arena, his voice thundered across the city.
“YOU ALL KNOW WHY YOU ARE HERE. YOU KNOW WHO YOU REPRESENT. YOU KNOW THE UNIVERSE ITSELF IS WATCHING YOU. GRAB YOUR STICKS AND GO TO WORK!”
A sharp siren pierced the air.
And just like that, fifteen of the most dangerous competitors the universe had to offer became a fighting force unlike anything Attilan had ever witnessed.
Sticks cracked against slate.
Energy blasts tore through the arena.
Flashes of power illuminated the ancient city as competitors collided, disappeared, reappeared, and struck with everything they had.
The battles raged for hours.
Then—
The final siren sounded.
Silence fell over the arena.
Only four remained standing.
The Final Four
1st — Black Adam
Anti-Hero — DC Universe
“I was a slave until I died. Then I was reborn a god.”
(Big Mike)
2nd — Groot
Guardians of the Galaxy — Marvel Universe
“I AM GROOOOOT!”
(Eli)
3rd — Cyclops
X-Men Super Hero — Marvel Universe
“It's time you learned some manners, Tubby—and here's your first lesson!”
(Verlondon)
4th — Pyro
X-Men Super Villain — Marvel Universe
“You're a god among insects, never let anyone tell you different.”
(Shaun)
Once again, the winners were equal.
Good and evil had balanced each other.
The cosmic scales had aligned.
But something was wrong.
Before the crowd could celebrate, every light in Attilan flickered.
Then—
Darkness.
Total and absolute.
Energy cracked across the sky.
Blurs of blue, green, purple, and brilliant white flashed above the city, moving too quickly for anyone to understand.
The Inhumans stared upward.
Waiting.
Watching.
Wondering what had just entered their world.
But the darkness did not lift.
It swallowed Attilan whole and remained there throughout the night.
Slowly, the citizens began filing out of the arena.
For the first time that night, there was no arrogance in their faces.
Only concern.
And somewhere above the city, hidden beyond the darkness, something was still moving.
Something no one could see.
Something that had not been there before the battle.
The competitors didn't wait to find out.
One by one, they departed for the next battlefield, each disappearing into the night in their own fashion.
Behind them, Attilan remained completely dark.
Its people stayed behind.
Silent.
Waiting.
And wondering one terrifying question:
What had come to Attilan?

🍸 THE KEEPERS — MISS K & MRS. J 🍸
Every battle needs warriors.
But every battlefield needs Keepers.
At Hollis Stampede, that's Miss K and Mrs. J.
They fight for no Hero, Villain, or Anti-Hero.
From behind the bar, they keep the drinks flowing, hear every secret, and know what's coming before anyone else.
Even Nick Fury knows the rule:
He may organize the battles...
But Lady H rules the Stampede.
And Hero or Villain alike—
You DON'T p**s off the bartenders. 🍻⚡

⚡ THE BATTLE CONTINUES... ⚡
Hollis Stampede Open Daily • 9:00 AM to 2:00AM
💥 Heroes & Villains Battles Sundays • 7:00 PM Thursdays • 8:00 PM
Heroes will rise. Villains will strike. Anti-Heroes will choose their own path.
Every battle matters.
Which side will you belong to?

Its Sunday! You know what that means! Tournament gets started at 7 PMWith it being a holiday weekend you never know who ...
09/06/2026

Its Sunday!
You know what that means!
Tournament gets started at 7 PM
With it being a holiday weekend you never know who will show up ready to play

Dj Bruce Richards spinnin at 9 If you ain't at the lake, you should definitely be here!
09/05/2026

Dj Bruce Richards spinnin at 9
If you ain't at the lake, you should definitely be here!

Tonight 8 o'clock Boogie on down to The Stampede for some cards, drinks, and fun!
09/04/2026

Tonight 8 o'clock
Boogie on down to The Stampede for some cards, drinks, and fun!

Faster than a speeding bullet! 🔫More powerful than a locomotive! 🚂Able to leap tall buildings in a single bound! 🏙‼️🏅ITS...
09/03/2026

Faster than a speeding bullet! 🔫
More powerful than a locomotive! 🚂
Able to leap tall buildings in a single bound! 🏙
‼️🏅ITS SUPER POOL🏅 ‼️
Games start at 8 pm
We're already open for early practice games
Remember that front table is tricky
🎱 See y'all soon 🎱

Obviously with the change of owners for the bar machines, there will be going through some "growing pains" As we underst...
09/02/2026

Obviously with the change of owners for the bar machines, there will be going through some "growing pains"
As we understand it every team must have a representative at their individual league meeting
The date and times are listed below with some additional leagues available

The cost per night is not changing
The bar will always pay the team sign up fees
If you have questions, shoot us a message and we will try to answer them quickly

Address

745 Cherokee Street
Leavenworth, KS
66048

Opening Hours

Monday 9am - 1:30am
Tuesday 9am - 1:30am
Wednesday 9am - 1:30am
Thursday 9am - 1:30am
Friday 9am - 1:30am
Saturday 9am - 1:30am
Sunday 9am - 1:30am

Telephone

(913) 682-7085

Website

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