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Ye Olde Taverne | ||||
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*Spots the man going for the wine* *Drinks his Septim Shot* | ||||
"oh well im immortal anyway" *sits down and eats a carrot stick he didnt pay for* | ||||
"Being immortal doesn't stop the pain of being on fire...*beep*..." *Septim wonders where Blocker got the carrot stick...he then notices that carrot stick was a typo. Blocker must've meant to type carrot's *beep*... | ||||
*blocker was born in a volcano thuse perfectly used to being on fire* | ||||
"Magical fire does have a little more intensity...but let's not bicker here...are you going to order a drink" | ||||
"yes" | ||||
"Well, Septim can give you a list of drinks maybe....Septim I am still waiting for my drink" | ||||
*Shoon climbs back onto the roof and spawns more support beams then cuts another and it falls like it was on a hinge into blocker* *Blocker stumbles up only to be hit again and again* | ||||
*Septim pours Charley a Tasidian Special, then turns to Blocker. "We've got every alcoholic drink you can think of..." | ||||
"I do hope that Shoon and Blocker get along...this may not end well..." | ||||
As he trys his drink he spits it out as stands up... Yelling out WHO PISSED IN MY DRINK | ||||
*Septim beats Master Cloutier to a bloody pulp with a large trout, then drags Cedric back. "No controlling other people!" | ||||
*Infuriated, Anubis blasts Master Cloutier out of the door (yeah I like doing that) then looks at the little imp Shoon* | ||||
*Arvious turns to Septim.* "One cosmopolitan, two parts tequilla, half a part of vodka, and one and a half parts of triple sec, shaken well." | ||||
"That was a horrible piece of work there "Master Cloutier. I would think someone like you would know I am not one to boast or do something like that. So instead of saying you controlled me...you could have invented someone else to do it." *Sighs and continues sipping at his drink* | ||||
*Arvious stabs Electric for annoying him.* | ||||
*Anubis slaps Arvious for taking so long to post in infiltration* | ||||
*Arvious slaps Anubis, and is working on it. The landing at Porlos is epic.* | ||||
You were the last one to post so I figured it was the best time to write about you. lol | ||||
"Yeah, but godmodding me isn't any fun. Stab me if you really had to, but I detest controlling me" | ||||
*goes over to Cloutier and steals his godmodding device | ||||
*Septim pours Demonsul a Septim Shot, then laughs. "Thanks Demonsul..." | ||||
*drinks | ||||
*blocker raises a HUGE a sheild and slowly approaches shoon.* "prepare to have your nose broken" | ||||
*Grubbs urinates all over the "huge" shield. | ||||
*the shield reflects it back* | ||||
"Oh just let the kids fight...maybe they will straighten each other out Septim." | ||||
"Alright...fine...Grubbs, you can stop..." *Grubbs shruggs and walks into a shadowy corner. "There..." | ||||
*sits down on a chair and stairs straight ahead at a wall* | ||||
*Arvious looks around impatiently.* "Where the hell is my drink?" | ||||
"can i have a catcus?" | ||||
"Cedric you annoying little.." *A large support beam slams into the back wall revealing a regiment of archers and crossbowmen* "DIE!" *Shoon cuts two more support beams and they slam them through the wall* | ||||
"thats very uncivilised way to attack people" *blocker sits back down again* | ||||
*Septim pours Arvious's drink, then turns to Blocker. "I have cactuswater, but I wasn't aware that a cactus was a drink..."' *Septim then shoots Electric with his high powered kitten launcher. | ||||
"actually i will have anceint mead instead please." | ||||
"Hey Septim, kittens are my weapon..." | ||||
*Septim pours Blocker a OSYTZ (One Second Younger Than Zeta) Ale. "There you go! And sorry Charley, borrowed it from Adam West..." | ||||
*Get very nervous.* | ||||
A dozen Cedric clones come in and kill all of Shoon's men, execution style before leaving again. "You annoying little prick...you are getting on my last nerve..." | ||||
*Shoon walks in again and sits down at a table unharmed* | ||||
*Several shadows seem to follow Shoon where he is. Cedric is sitting at the bar where he usually is* | ||||
*Delran sits at the bar witing for his order. In the mean time he is keeping an eye on Shoon. Also, in the tavern, without anyone knowing, several men were doing the same. They were spread at the tables and at the bar, singles or in groups of 2 and 3 men.* | ||||
*Septim pours Delran a Septim Shot. Meanwhile, several other men that look exactly like Septim (except they're wearing fancy suits) sit at random tables looking at Shoon. Septim is amazed at how full the tavern is...and is sad to realize that none of the men order anything. | ||||
*Arvious grabs his cosmopolitan and pours it on Shoon.* "Ah, the numbers of bastards are growing..." | ||||
"Septim...an ale please..." | ||||
*Laughing at how obvious everyone is being, Anubis walks to a wall (one that hasn't been crushed by Shoon's endless support beams) and puts up a notice, then goes to the bar for a drink* -Signed Anubis | ||||
*Septim pours Cedric his ale and Anubis his icy root beer. "There you guys go..." *turns to Anubis* "Need a crazy straw!?" *Laughs* | ||||
*to himself* | ||||
"You just don't understand how refreshing a nice Root Beer is!" | ||||
*takes the root beer and looks at it | ||||
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