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Phoenix orders a Zigazdra Flameout. He holsters his sidearms.
------------------ -Justice and truth forever....
Rima gives Phoenix his drink.Then her comm unit blinks and her ship blinks a message about a Azdgari arada.Rima excuses herself and decides to try out her fighters.Including the one with Adraesh inside.Rima tells both of her fighters to attack the arada.When it's destroyed she docks again with the fighters and the sobbing and enraged Adraesh bangs against the hatch.Rima goes back to the bar.
------------------ I'm not dead yet.In fact I feel pretty good!" I cut off your arm!""It's only a flesh wound!" "Bless this holy hand grenade..."
"Greetings, my name is Phoenix, you can call me...Phoenix"
"I am a bounty hunter and a member of the Zachit. Is there anything I can do for you?"
Rima shakes her head."Not for me,Phoenix.We all try to take care of our own problems.Stick around though.Once in awhile big fights break out between us bar members.Then we might need a bit of help."
SilverDragon stood up.
"We've all been in this bar for far too long. Why don't we go to some other bar?"
OOC: 6 pages - isn't it time to move on now?
------------------ Jude's left. sniff We'll miss you/are missing you! sniff sniff
"That's just the kind of trouble....I like to get into"
"I'll be there"
ooc: Redchigh created it.A lot of bars are much bigger.But it is getting a little stale isn't it.I suppose it would be for the better if another one started.
"Who would like to go and buy a bar, then? I'll be happy to if no-one else does, although I sort of like being a patron."
"I will.Which Bar?Freeport?South Tip? one of the independents?
"That is up to the barwoman to decide." SilverDragon smiles.
"But how about a certain Zidagar station?" SilverDragon asks. "I'll let you guess which one."
"Terapin?"Rima guessed dryly.
"Well done, Rima!"
"Come to think of it, that would be a bad idea. Only Zidagar and Zidagar friends would be able to go there......."
ESPilot walks into the bar, after a long long long LONG LOOOOOONGGGG time of being away from the bar. Suddenly he sees Phoenix, a Zachit, and draws his Ion pistol, pointing at Phoenix. He says "If you're wondering, I'm not quite on the level with the Zachit, and neither are they with me, even though I've done several bounty-hunting missions for them." He continues "And I too am a bounty hunter." He holsters his pistol. He looks around, and says to Phoenix "You're lucky I'm not assigned a mission to kill you, otherwise you'd be dead."
He checks his wristcom, which also functions as a list of missions he needs to do. The first one reads 'Destroy Incognito', with the following description: 'Destroy the Igazra I.S.S. Incognito, wanted in all Zidagar southern worlds, as well as most of Azdgari space. Return to Tumni for reward.' ESPilot says "Well tracking him down shouldn't be too hard. The Incognito already has a tracker bug." He sits down and orders a mug of S'klad and sips it quietly as he looks over at the Emalgha with one arm. He overhears the conversation going on, and says "Why not go to The Rock. There's a lot more going on there, and it's frequented by more people, although most of them are renegades." He continues to sip his S'klad quietly.
------------------ ' Cross me, you die. Cross me twice, you die again ' ESPilot
We do need a new bar. There are far to many people who do nothing and the fights just arent the same.
I do want multiplayer
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(This message has been edited by grunadulater (edited 04-18-2001).)
Ooooooooo. I want a multiplayer plug too!!!
"Ah.....I think not. However, I will agree to spare your life for the sake of observing the rules of civility. Besides, blood takes forever to wash out."
Phoenix polishes his Plasma Siphon while finishing off his Zigazdra Flameout.
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Originally posted by ESPilot: **He sits down and orders a mug of S'klad and sips it quietly as he looks over at the Emalgha with one arm. **
Wondering why ESPilot looked at him so strangely, Draco orders a glass of Dey'onna Si Oc'ard. (Read it backwards)
"Do you like getting laughed at every half second by anything that comes in? Everyone assumes that because they don't recognize my race, I'm funny."
Draco starts hyperventilating.(spelling?)
"I'm getting so annoyed..." :mad:
A group of renegades(one Azdgardi, one Zidagar, one Zachit, and one Miranu) walks into the bar. They see Draco and fall to the floor laughing. They jump behind a table as Draco shoots a top secret Emalghion <<<top-secret>>> at them. He laughs maniacaly as they turn to dust, and shoves them into little jars. Four jars are sitting in front of him, each labeled correctly.
Draco stops hyperventilating.
------------------ The dragon awaits no one's whim. Doom, gloom, and things that go boom!!
(This message has been edited by draco_2488 (edited 04-19-2001).)
"I recognize your race as the Emalgha, Draco. I've saved quite a few Emalgha ships from Voinian attacks. I just don't see many pilots walking around with one arm, or actually I do, they all have a second one as well. BTW, how'd you lose your arm anyway?" He continues drinking his S'klad.