The Bar, Re-opened |
The Bar, Re-opened |
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![]() OpSec ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Dark Templar Posts: 1324 Joined: 13-December 02 From: Roseburg, OR Member No.: 2 ![]() |
Clay dusts off all the bottles and glasses and throws away a plate of chicken wings retehe must have left here 5 months ago...
he Pours a healthy amount of dark liquor over crystal clear ice, and out of an old looking bottle, taking a long pull from the drink he ponders upon recent developments, he begins to daydream of vana'diel when suddenly the door to the bar slides open. whoever that is, i hope your up for a drink. ![]() |
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![]() green and square ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Paragon Caste Posts: 897 Joined: 19-June 03 From: Austin, TX Member No.: 49 ![]() |
"CRRRZZZZGHT!!"
"This looks like a nice place to destroy!" bellows the squatty green robot as he enters the room. Unitself picks up a chair in his vice like claws and raises it over his head. The bar falls silent and the patrons turn their heads in the direction of the intrusive noise. Unitself stops himself before throwing the chair out into the street. "BZZZZZT? Wait a sec. I can't destroy this place! I know these people! " mumbles the robot as he slowly puts down the chair. "Hey everyone!" Unitself walks up to the bar, pulls out an empty stool and sits down. "Hey there! Gimmie a bottle of your best and finest homebrew." -------------------- ![]() |
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