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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Hichinaro on Sat Sep 03, 2005 2:53 pm

Turning his head back to the bottle and listening to what it is, theres a look of suprise on his face and then slowly fades into a smile.

"How about you spritz alittle of that into my coke."

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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Warr on Sat Sep 03, 2005 2:54 pm

The young man laughed silently to himself, at who knows what. He cracked his knuckles.

""What do ya'll have to eat?""

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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Duo Maxwell on Sat Sep 03, 2005 2:56 pm

"HAHAHA ok hichi, if you say so, but dont say i didnt warn you"
he opens the bottle and an almost strangleign aroma fills the air, as he pours the liquid in his glass, the glass it self heats up

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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Hichinaro on Sat Sep 03, 2005 2:59 pm

Watches him pour the deadly liquid into the glass, and then watches as the glass starts to heat up and give of even deadlier fumes.

"Yeah, thats it. Now just put some coke in there and I'm set."

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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Duo Maxwell on Sat Sep 03, 2005 3:02 pm

"aight then, as you wish"
he takes out a can of coke from the fridge int he back, and pours it in his glass with the ethyle alchohol, and sets it to him

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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Jack on Sat Sep 03, 2005 3:08 pm

Looks into the empty space in the air. Snaps out of it and looks down on the done beef joints. He took them off of the grill and onto a iron pan. Letting them to be cooled off by the air in the room he coughed a bit from the overwhelming smell
"Goodluck Hichi"
"Is than an unfair advantage?"
"Yes"
"But im worth it ;D"

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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Warr on Sat Sep 03, 2005 3:11 pm

The young man blinked and walked forward. He silently sat down at the bar and waited for someone to realize he had asked a question as he contemplated.

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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Hichinaro on Sat Sep 03, 2005 3:11 pm

Picks up the glass of deadly fluid and takes a light sniff of it, as he does it burns his little amount of nose hair down to nothing.

"Whoa, this stuff in crazy!"

He moves the glass from his nose to his lips and can already feel the heat from the high alcohol content, and takes a sip of it. As he does the tip of his tongue instantly goes numb and from then on down his throat starts to burn like an all mighty hell.

"AAHHHH!! DAMN THIS BURNS!!

He immediately puts the glass back down on the counter as his eyes start to tear up of the immense heat.

"Water, get me a water. Hurry."

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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Warr on Sat Sep 03, 2005 3:17 pm

The young man pulled out a small device from his pocket, a device that looked to be a cell phone. A device that was unsuspecting. A device with which he was looking up the idenities of these people. A device with which he was using to scope out things.
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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Duo Maxwell on Sat Sep 03, 2005 3:20 pm

satisfied with the reaction from the drink, he places the bottle in his secret stash, and seals it up

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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Hichinaro on Sat Sep 03, 2005 4:09 pm

Looking around seeing no one getting any water he jumps up off the stool and makes a mad dash for the bathroom, knowing there gotta be water in there.

"WATER!!"

Gets into the bathroom and bolts for the sink turns on the water and starts drinking away, unaware of what foul diseases might be in the water, and yet not really caring about it either.

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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby MeiaGisborn on Sat Sep 03, 2005 4:19 pm

She woke up and groaned at the noise surrounding her. After blinking a few times she trys to remember where she was.

She had slept in a hidden corner of the bar and had her own drinking party when everyone was asleep. Now her body felt so heavy from the alcohol and all she could do was groan and blink at the ceiling.

Her short, dark-brown hair was plastered on her face and her neck in a messy knot. Her long legs sprawled infront of her and she noticed that she didn't have any shoes. Her skin tone was so much the color of the dark-brown chair that was close to her that she didn't think anyone would find her anytime soon.


Damn...Damn..., she cursed silently to herself.

She burped loudly and her eyes widen in surprise and tried to look around if anyone heard her but she was still incapable of moving her body. Sighing she shut her dark brown eyes and tried to go back to sleep.
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~Don''t get too excited, because then you wouldn't be so dissappointed and let down when it turns out to not be the way you want

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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Archangel_07 on Sat Sep 03, 2005 5:22 pm

Young little Angel walks back in carrying a jugg of barrel wash.

"Here ya go, this stuff it'll wash tar off the streets. The guys says you'll want to dilute it in some water...it might burn your precious hands."

She takes a couple swift steps before layign her hand on the bar and hopping over, landing gracefully on her feet. She puts down the wash chemicals with the others and locks the cupboard. She glances around at the people in the bar before going into the back and finding some cornchips. She comes back and sits on the counter of the bar, waiting to take someone's order.

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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Senor_Fun on Sat Sep 03, 2005 6:40 pm

:: The MS-06 Leo advanced on the small bar. Inside the LUXURY ACCOMODATED cockpit, a man deeply cloaked in CRIMSON snickered. He simply hated taverns. For what reason, you might ponder? Well, there were too many, God damn it. However, his newly purchased 105mm rifle would take care of that.

He whistled to himself inside the cockpit, obviously a jovial person- even in killing- as he raised the 105mm Rifle, currently in his right hand, to balance on the G-UNIT shield locked onto his suit's left forearm. This made aiming rather easy, although so did the distance-- he was no farther than 200 meters away!

The front of the barrel lit up like a christmas tree as lead poured out by the handfulls. Despite a relatively moderate rate-of-fire, the assault rifle easily put 100 rounds into the air during its first minute of fire. Of course, as the drum click ran empty- at 100 rounds-, the pilot was apt in the changing to a new, fresh barrel of ammo, which continued the chaos.

He had now been firing for over 2 minutes, and waisted no less than 200 rounds on the tavern, where 25 to 30 would have easily destroyed it. Poised with such great accuracy and at such a short distance, his bullets would be hard-pressed not to find their mark-- the ugly bar. The 105mm Rifle was placed back on the G-UNIT shield's ammo rack as the Leo's beam glaive was extracted and powered up to a maximum output that glowed green with intensity. He closed the 200 meters- rather easily with such large strides- with the glaive ready to slice apart patrons who might have survived such an attack-- no matter how small that chance might be. ::

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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Senor_Fun on Sun Sep 04, 2005 12:45 am

OOC:

ATTENTION!

WHAT YOU HAVE JUST WITNESSED IS A TEST, REPEAT-- SIMPLY A TEST--, OF THE LAMER SYSTEM. IF THIS WAS NOT A TEST, YOU WOULD HAVE ALL JUST BEEN PWNED. HARDCORE.

IN THE NEAR FUTURE, THE LAMER SYSTEM MAY NEED TO BE USED IN CASE OF ANY MORE SHITTY POSTS IN THIS (OR ANY OTHER) TOPIC. MAKE SURE TO USE YOUR SPELL CHECKS AND READ OVER YOUR POSTS AT LEAST TWICE. ALSO, NO ONE LINERS, AND STOP POSTING USELESS SHIT.

THANK YOU AND HAVE A NICE DAY.

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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Archangel_07 on Sun Sep 04, 2005 12:56 am

OCC::

Ok, I was about to ask if he's allowed to do that, was kinda out of no where, without warning. But thank you for clearing that up Senor, that it was only a test.

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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Senor_Fun on Sun Sep 04, 2005 1:25 am

OOC: Yes, but be aware, if things do not shape up around here, I am not afraid to lay the smack down.

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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Duo Maxwell on Sun Sep 04, 2005 1:47 am

OOC: senor fun, this is my bar, and if there is going to be any smacking down it will be by me, or my bouncer, dont claim your self so high in here, my bar, my rules, and i have only 1 rule: you fuck up, you either leave quietly, or i fuck you up, simple

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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Duo Maxwell on Sun Sep 04, 2005 1:50 am

he wakes up in the middle of the night, unable to sleep, he quietly makes his way to the bar room, and takes a seat in his chair, with a bottle of cream soda in hand
"hmmm..."
the bar is closed for the night, and the only lights that are on, are the dims, behind the bar, the scroling marquee sign says that the bar is very closed
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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Zhelir Darkfall on Sun Sep 04, 2005 1:51 am

OOC: Actually, he's quite right. If you have to break off your post for someone to reply to it, simply IM them and ask them what their response would be, and include it in your post. Other than that, there should be no reason for one- or two- liners. They're highly frowned upon.

He merely reinforced the rules in a hilarious manner.

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