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Rima stunss a renegade while getting Silver Dragon his water.She also gives Phoenix his water.
------------------ 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..."
SilverDragon pauses. "I'm sorry. I've been in a different place for a while - for me it's about midnight now. Night night."
SilverDragon exits the bar and goes to sleep in his Miranu Gunship.
------------------ Jude's left. sniff We'll miss you/are missing you! sniff sniff
Sapphire walks into the bar, orders the strongest wine available, and starts drawing a sketch of the bar.
------------------ Down goes the Dreadnought, I'm getting there....
Phoenix takes the hint and goes to sleep in his Arada. You hear sounds of renegades getting zapped as Phoenix walks down the hallway.
Rima gives Sapphire the wine.She watches as two of her customers walk down the hallwat to go to sleep.Rima shrugs,knowing they'll be back later.
Sapphire completes one sketch, and begins another.
After a few minutes eighteen pieces of paper are layed about him, showing the exact shape and detail of the bar.
An open case at his side holds many more, describing The Rock in detail.
------------------ Hmm....... What's an "Igazra"? Oops... Found out. I'll get the next one.
Rima gets curious and goes over to the drawings."Excuse me but why are you drawing the bar."She gets a small suspicion in her mind.
Deciding Sapphire is a renegade spy, Draco wonders if she(?) has the right bar. Why spy on your own "countrymen"? Seeing that Rima is suspicious as well, Draco walks up to Sapphire and pulls out an Emalghion Flamethrower.
"Why are you scouting out the Rock?"
------------------ The dragon awaits no whims but his own... Doom, gloom, and things that go boom!! Die Voinan Die!!!!!!!
Sapphire smiled.
"What do YOU think?" he said, a small silver and blue badge glimmering under his coat. He quickly hid it away.
Sapphire looks at the flamethrower. "That won't work." he predicts, grinning.
<he disabled the flamethrower while Draco wasn't looking>
(This message has been edited by Sapphire (edited 04-19-2001).)
He looks at the flamethrower, and notices there isn't any ammo. He throws it out the window for the satisfaction of seeing a renegade ship blow up.
Seeing he made a mistake, Draco crawls into a small hole in the side of the bar and falls asleep.
(This message has been edited by draco_2488 (edited 04-19-2001).)
Rima flashes a quick smile at him."ahhh.That's a good reason then."She goes back to tending the bar and leaves him to his drawings.Wonders why draco approached it like that.He should have scouted out the subject.Then just to make sure no one finds him rima nails a big wooden board.She doesn't bother to think about how draco will get out.
(This message has been edited by Rima (edited 04-19-2001).)
Sapphire completes his main drawings, adds a strand of hair to Rima's hair as an afterthought, and begins drawings fictional spaceships for the heck of it.
They come with full plans, too, which are all excellent, since Sapphire is a known ship designer.
Yawning after his brief nap, Draco walks out of the hole--well, tries to. Using Emalghion swears that perhaps shouldn't be repeated, he takes a chainsaw** out of his pocket and cuts away the board.
"I'm cibohpartsualc, don't do that!!" '''''claustraphobic
To Sapphire: "You are a ship designer? Me too! I created the Emalghion Cloughter and Emalghion Annhilalater. What ships do you have to your name?"
**A new invention by Drahcro's, it is a compactable chainsaw with solar panels on it so it never runs out of fuel. It also has a 'soft vibration' mode, to stun, not kill. Can compact into 2 square inches. Price availible on request.
"The Nightingale, the Dragonfly, the Kestrel, the Eagle, the Wyvern and the Hunter Dreadnought. All of them Crescent ships."
SilverDragon walks back into the bar, yawning, and finds almost everyone else asleep.
SilverDragon grins. "It's fun being at a different time zone than everyone else."
He goes around, disabling everyones weapons, and then orders himself a drink, waiting calmly for Rima to wake up.
A person vaguely resembling a lumberjack, a person shaped sort of like a teapot, and a rather weasley-looking guy meander into in the bar, looking both ways on their way to a booth in the far corner. They order a few brandies and seem to be discussing something in rather hushed tones.
They order a few more brandies, toss them off, and head out the back door.
------------------ Necrophiles just want to crack open a cold one.
I walk in, shoot the bartender several times in the face, down 4 tequila slammers, then walk out. On my way out, I jab SilverDragon in the side with a breadknife.
I then leave, to find a topic in which I can actually enjoy.
The Crab
------------------ Power corrupts all that weild it. I've made it my personal goal never to gain power. You would understand if you met me.
Annoyed, SilverDragon's second persona chases Gunsh the Hermit Crab down, and kindly tells him that he forgot to pay for the tequilas.
After half ripping him to pieces and feeding him to a bugblatter beast of trial, Jade returns, and gives Rima and SilverDragon some aspirin and bandages.
------------------ A.S.S Beatrix, Alexandria, Save the Queen.
SilverDragon mutters to himself, giving Sapphire a look. "What are YOU doing here?" he whispers. "I recognise that badge - it's Zachit!"
Noticing that everyone seems to be whispering to themselves, he walks in and finds a remote corner to load his weapons. He pushes a button on his belt, and a camera with miniature thrusters on it shoots out and flies over to Sapphire. He looks at his reciever and begins watching, waiting...