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Ye Olde Taverne | ||||
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"I agree" | ||||
"so do i.. what am i agreeing with?" | ||||
giving me ur wallet :P | ||||
"Not again......" | ||||
*Scientist stands up from his table, slightly wobbly on his feet after all the time he has spent sat at his table just drinking* | ||||
"Scientist why do you need a wallet you have those breifcase of yours...." *Seloc points at the breifcases Senturu was trying to smuggle out the door.* | ||||
"whoa, what you pointing at me for? its my briefcase, i found it fare and square...yes it was next to scientist...yes it does have scientists name and address on it....yes it tried to throw a fireball at me when i touched it....HA! no spikes shot out of the brie...." | ||||
*Gaius looks at Senturu "Scientist, he did it again..." | ||||
*Soon all the northmen (friends of Ragnarr) leave the tavern to return to their camp. They leave behind a ruined table, several empty kegs, an axe buried in the table, empty drinking horns and Ragnarr, who's sitting on the bar, drinking whisky.* | ||||
*Scientist looks round at Senturu who is trying to prise his hand off of the spikes on the briefcase* | ||||
*Septim pours Scientist a drink "Interesting trick you go there..." | ||||
*Seloc wiggles his fingure at Senturu..........nothing happened.* "Hmmm........must be something in the drink." | ||||
well now, i feel a little better | ||||
*The briefcase in Senturus hands suddenly hovers back across the floor to Scientist. Who is stil slightly unconscious on the barstool. A lightning bolt flies out of the briefcase and into Senturus leg, causing him to have a gaping hole appear as the intensified electricity goes straight through his leg* | ||||
*Ale flies out of Septim's nose as he starts laughing like crazy, Septim then realizes that ale going on the floor is a waste and starts licking at the ale on the floor, knowing full well that the floors havn't been cleaned since Salamon was barkeep. | ||||
*Septim licks up the beer and gets up "Seeing as Senturu is leaving for a long time. I want to host a party!" *Septim hangs up several streamers and a sign saying "GOODBYE SENTURU" on it. He then walks up to Senturu. "So, there are a few matters to settle before you leave, who will be barkeep while you are gone?" | ||||
septim. since your the most active here....i leave...scientist...............in....charge.......of the restroom. you take care of the bar :D | ||||
"YES!!!!" | ||||
*Ragnarr tries to ignore what's happening around and takes the glass of whisky along with the bottle and goes outside to the garden of the tavern where he sits on a rock.* | ||||
*pours Sceintist a large drink* | ||||
*Ragnarr laughs like a drunkard.* | ||||
*Septim has to pee so he walks over to the bathroom and places his hand on the scanner, a voice calls out. "Name and business?" "I gotta pee!" "Access denied!" *A small laser shoots out at Septim and Septim narrowly avoids it. Septim walks outside and walks back in. "Much better!" | ||||
*Ragnarr gets back in the tavern and leaves the empty bottle on the bar.* | ||||
*Scientist walks over to the restroom and places his hand on the scanner then places his eye in towards the retinal scanner. The door whirrs a little and then opens with a computerised voice saying "Welcome Scientist". Scientist walks in and the door slams shut quite abruptly behind him. Inside more noise can be heard inside. A few moments later Scientist emerges and the door shuts and the same voice says "Thank you Scientist.".* | ||||
*Septim pours Ragnarr another drink "But what about me? Senturu said I am his substitute barkeep, can I deliver drinks?" | ||||
*Looks over at Septim who is behind the bar pouring out drinks* | ||||
*Septim pours Scientist a drink "Fine..." *Septim hands Scientist the drink and pulls out a cardboard box "...I'll have my own fort then!" *Septim grabs a piece of toilet paper stuck to Scientist's foot and Slasher hands Septim a stick. Septim makes a flag and sticks it in the box, Septim then climbs into the box. "Nobody can come in without MY permission!" | ||||
*decides that septims spamms too much* | ||||
*bjs (now appointed as a royal guard) walks in* | ||||
*Septim laughs as Bjs is suddenly shot by a large anti-intruder laser cannon controlled by Scientist's wrist watch. | ||||
*Bjs looks bewildered* | ||||
*Septim narrowly avoids the laser. "No more drinks for Scientist. He is gettin' too drunk to invent things correctly!" | ||||
*comes out of restroom looking satified, then is immediatly stabbed by Septim who though he was hiding really well next to him* | ||||
[[OOC: It's not right to control people like that!]] *Septim stabs a man in a white lab coat who is A Scientist but not THE Scientist. Septim then sits down at the bar. | ||||
*starts to whistle silently* | ||||
*a guard walks in and puts yellow 'crime scene' tape all over the dead scientist* | ||||
*Septim points his hand at the dead Scientist and he flies out the window. "Study him outside, I don't want stuffy guards ruining my drinking time!" | ||||
*the guard becomes enraged at septim and tries to stab him, but misses. The guard's eyes become red and he screams: "ALKARID NORFARILN!!!" and then turns into a gigantic demon obsessed with destroying the world* | ||||
*Septim shoots a crap-load of SPAM at the guard, the guard (Whom is allergic to SPAM) disinigrates into a pile of ash. Septim quickly sweeps up the ash and throws it out the window. | ||||
*the guard Is momentarily stunned and then revives in a nearby town... | ||||
*Septim really doesn't care as he has no conscience. Septim continues drinking and a little angel appears on his shoulder. "Help him, there is a hero inside you!" *Septim argues with the angel for a while and eventually slays the guard, saves the damsel, and returns to the tavern. "That was fun..." | ||||
*Ragnarr goes to the bar and takes another bottle of whisky.* | ||||
"Well that was fun......" | ||||
*looks up* | ||||
*Looks over at the door that Bjs went into, then laughs evilly* | ||||
*walks back into the bar looking normal as if nothing had happened* | ||||
*Watches Bjs awake from what ever dream he was having.* | ||||
*Septim looks at Bjs "Wow, you're drunk before you even had one drink!" | ||||
*Bjs then wakes from this dream to find himself in a land full of ponies* | ||||
*Seloc lift the heavy club back off bjs's head.* "About 5 minutes ago...." | ||||
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