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Ye Olde Taverne | ||||
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*Arvious right before he drank the shots went ahead in time to this point* "Back. Ugh, time travel isn't as fun as you would think. [[5 shots of whiskey please.]]" | ||||
*Septim slaps Arvious for coming back and pours him five shots of whiskey. | ||||
"You know, back in the olde days, this tavern used to be a place where lords met and discussed issues, joyfully boasted their victories and admired each other's adventures. Now, it's pretty much a drunkards place." | ||||
"Meh, I sorta smashed this place 1000 times earlier, when Arvious's ancestors were around...I think that may have sent it downhill" | ||||
*drinks a shot* | ||||
"Hello Demonsul. Want to have a sword fight?" *draws his sword* | ||||
"Senturu leaving sent it downhill..." *Septim remembers the good old days before drawing Firengard and easily parrying Arvious's sword into the wooden floor. | ||||
"Hmm. No violence?" *stares at the sign, 'No Violence Zone'* "Haha, whoops." | ||||
Ernie sat at the bar silently drinking and wondering what could be done to bring back the tavern to its former glory.... | ||||
[[OOC: I have asked myself that question a long time...]] | ||||
*Ragnarr turns to Septim with a strange determination on his face* | ||||
*Enters in... | ||||
"Ragnarr, I particularly did not do that, a clone of my master did, and we did that because we had to take a city, which had walls, if you want I'll take it off now, we really don't need it anymore anyways, we still have the ballista for thick skinned sea monsters, but it's a pretty small one..." *Septim looks at Cookie Monster, then looks back at Ragnarr. "Do you want anything?" | ||||
"Three wiskeys and a horn of dark ale, just to start with." | ||||
*catches the tomatoes* "Exactly how was that supposed to hurt me?" | ||||
*Septim watches as the secret James Bond tomato bombs explode. "That's how..." *Septim pours Ragnarr three whskeys, and goes into the back to bring a horn, he comes back and hands it to Ragnarr. Afterwards he claps, and Grubbs the repairman comes in and fixes the mess from Arvious's explosion | ||||
"Hmmm....yeah different crowd...but times move on....supposedly bigger and better but the only things getting bigger around here is the number of nutcases.... | ||||
"Nutcases? I'm a nut package! We need Seloc, Scientist, Senturu, and Effie back, then we'll have a good time..." | ||||
*gets covered in tomato paste and bits of metal* "[[One bucket of cold water... and a bucket of beer]] as well." | ||||
*Septim goes outside to get a bucket used for washing the pigs and a bucket used for shoveling poop and uses them both to fill Arvious's order without washing them. We don't use buckets as alcoholic beverage containers here...what kind of place does he think this is...alcohol deserves to be held in golden goblets, but due to price we have to use wooden tankards... | ||||
Wait Septim! I need to poop.. | ||||
*throws a rotting corpse's head into the bucket for good measure* | ||||
*throws the pooped in bucket away and pours the less dirty bucket on his clothing* Five minutes later... *Comes back in wearing clean clothes* | ||||
*Septim smashes Arvious over the head with a wine bottle. "How dare you!? How DARE you throw the sacred bucket of ZeTa away?! It was priceless, but the cost of replacement will be everything you own, have owned, and will ever own, and that won't even cover it..." *Septim has a bunch of policemen come and take everything Arvious owns, where it is all used to get another bucket enchanted by ZeTa to be used to clean the holy pigs of ZeTa. | ||||
Ernie watches in amazement and accidentally dumps his drink on the floor, missing his mouth...surprised he grabs a mop and cleans it up | ||||
After Cookie has pissed some on the floor, cookie called up for Ernie.. | ||||
Ernie hands Cookie the mop "Soory butt tekniqually im not aloud to drink 'n mop for it be aganst teh lawz" | ||||
*wonders WTF as the police come back into the tavern with a couple of 10's and a toothpick* | ||||
*gives the police an apple, and they leave* | ||||
"HEY! That was MY apple!" | ||||
*used sniper and shoot the police.. and hand the apple to Arvious.. | ||||
*runs over to the nearest church and blesses a bucket* "Here you go Septim." | ||||
The bucket spontaneously explodes due to being blessed by Arvious and not a certified Zetian prophet/priest/holy person in high standing | ||||
*kills Ernie for telling me that NOW* *walks over to the church and gets a priest to belss another bucket* | ||||
Ill have a [[bottle of 151]] and keep it coming! | ||||
*Demonsul deblesses the exploded bucket* | ||||
*Slaps Septim.. Septim is still not moving..* | ||||
*activates the Log Fire of +200 Heat* | ||||
*Ernie catches on fire* "Woo....Oh...OH!...OH GOD!!! OH GOD IM ON FIRE!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHH" *Runs around screaming* "My hair is on fire! *Stops, drops, and rolls...then grabs a bucket of water and throws it on himself AFTER making sure it wasnt anything nasty because the next poster would say that it was* "whew.....i needed a haircut anyways" | ||||
*wlaks around* "Good thing my clothing has heat resistance!" | ||||
...Too bad your skin doesnt >_> | ||||
Who says my clothing protec ts me completely from heat? *watches as Charley burns alive* | ||||
Ernie wonders who this "Charley" is as he sips on a martini at the bar......and then watches as all of Arvious except his clothing burns up into ash | ||||
*kills Ernie for being a retard* "YOUR charley, dufus! I'll have... a [[glass of your finest wine]]." | ||||
Wonders who Charley is...."Oh wait you mean my father Mr. Charley II? Hes dead...im Ernie the Orange......" | ||||
Septim fills the order and collects all of the cash using loan shark tactics ("Gimme the money or I'll break your legs..."). After collecting the money he puts it in the chest of no-theft and goes back behind the counter. | ||||
*steals all the booze while Septim is gone* | ||||
*Kicks Demonsul in the nuts and puts the booze back or else Septim would probably kill him* | ||||
*Septim returns to see Demonsul on the floor, a pile of ashes. "Fool tried to take the beer" *Septim sees Ernie kicking a pile of ashes. "Leave the dead in peace man!" *Septim picks up the unopened bottle from the ashes and puts it back on the shelf, he then puts up a sign saying, "Steal at your own risk". | ||||
*Ernie looks at his foot* Daaaaamn ive got fire foot! | ||||
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