The Officer's Club Bar
#626
Posted 11 October 2000 - 01:16 AM
"wha?"
*sees the turned over ship and all this general fighting*
"(wondering aloud) what are you all doing?"
*calls for a beer, thinking he is still in the bar...*
(just a side note...I am not the same guy, we are really friends, and we both post at school )
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Damnit! I wiped out ANOTHER race! Oh, well, nobody cared about THEM anyway...stupid tribbles...
[This message has been edited by Piemur1 (edited 10-11-2000).]
#627
Posted 11 October 2000 - 01:20 AM
"now wheres the roadmap for these places?"
*jetpack runs out of fuel...*
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Damnit! I wiped out ANOTHER race! Oh, well, nobody cared about THEM anyway...stupid tribbles...
#628
Posted 11 October 2000 - 02:44 AM
*congratulates DeathVal on a job well done*
*orders a Devil's Breath for a change*
*Downs it and passes out again*
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'Light a man a fire and he'll be warm for one night. Set him on fire and he'll be warm for the rest of his life.' Terry Pratchett
differences cause conflicts. conforming is happiness.
join us. express your commonality. copy and paste.
Boom bam as I step in the jam, God damn.
#629
Posted 11 October 2000 - 02:53 AM
"ok, now i will stay away from talon from now on...just dont do those things to me...i wont bother his sleep...no...please...i promise...dont...nooooo......"
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Damnit! I wiped out ANOTHER race! Oh, well, nobody cared about THEM anyway...stupid tribbles...
#630
Posted 11 October 2000 - 03:01 AM
*Piemur, who has never drunk anything stronger than beer, spontanously (or however you spell it) combusts*
"sorry about the mess, barkeep"
*tosses Cicion 10 scintak*
*Orders some Orakh (the most volatile alcoholic drink, made with scorpion venoms) drinks it and passes out again*
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'Light a man a fire and he'll be warm for one night. Set him on fire and he'll be warm for the rest of his life.' Terry Pratchett
differences cause conflicts. conforming is happiness.
join us. express your commonality. copy and paste.
Boom bam as I step in the jam, God damn.
#631
Posted 11 October 2000 - 03:04 AM
*his ghostly figure floats down and tells the barkeeper "you should toss him out, hes not paying enough for that drink! in ALL the other systems, it is 100 scintak more! and nobody light a match with Orakh in the vicinity..hey you...no...wait! cant anyone hear my ghostly voice? noooo......."*
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Damnit! I wiped out ANOTHER race! Oh, well, nobody cared about THEM anyway...stupid tribbles...
[This message has been edited by Piemur1 (edited 10-11-2000).]
#632
Posted 11 October 2000 - 05:52 AM
*Piemur1 appears in the flesh in the storeroom*
Cicion: "HEY! what are you doing here?"
Piemur1: "Uhh...DONT LET ANYONE LIGHT A MATCH! THERE'S ORAKH IN THE VICINITY!"
Cicion: "Oh no!"
Some Random Guy: *lights a match*
Piemur1: "We're doomed..."
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Damnit! I wiped out ANOTHER race! Oh, well, nobody cared about THEM anyway...stupid tribbles...
[This message has been edited by Piemur1 (edited 10-11-2000).]
#633
Posted 11 October 2000 - 11:02 AM
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-Traek Cicion of the Taeskor
"Never tell me the odds!"
-Han Solo
"Then we'll do it real quiet-like."
-Han Solo
"PS: If nothing's working around here, it's because I'm laughing so hard."
-Durandal
#634
Posted 11 October 2000 - 01:55 PM
"...and so even though I try, I can't seem to help around here."
Cicion nods "Your little escapade didn't seem to draw any new adventurers out. It kind of sank through."
Riven shrugs. "Heh. What can a policeman like me do. Another Avery Port, please."
Cicion uncorks the fine red wine and pours it into a small, half filled, glass..
"So, unstead of elevating status, it seems to have blown in my face. Now I'm the annoyance."
"Why don't you just go with the flow?" Cicion suggests.
"And tlak lke Daarth Valll? He kan't even speill rite!"
"No, not like that." Cicion rolls his eyes "Just don't get bothered by it all. If they blow up my station, don't worry. There's bound to be a time warp, or a loophole, or a catastrophic event that brings it back." And with that, he went back to washing his glasses "spitlilly clean".
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=)
#635
Posted 11 October 2000 - 01:58 PM
"...and so even though I try, I can't seem to help around here."
Cicion nods "Your little escapade didn't seem to draw any new adventurers out. It kind of sank through."
Riven shrugs. "Heh. What can a policeman like me do. Another Avery Port, please."
Cicion uncorks the fine red wine and pours it into a small, half filled, glass..
"So, unstead of elevating status, it seems to have blown in my face. Now I'm the annoyance."
"Why don't you just go with the flow?" Cicion suggests.
"And tlak lke Daarth Valll? He kan't even speill rite!"
"No, not like that." Cicion rolls his eyes "Just don't get bothered by it all. If they blow up my station, don't worry. There's bound to be a time warp, or a loophole, or a catastrophic event that brings it back." And with that, he went back to washing his glasses "spitlilly clean".
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=)
#636
Posted 11 October 2000 - 03:43 PM
"ok, most of you poeple dont know this but us Auds have enhanced hearing, so iem sick and tired of all you poeple out there calling me or tlaking about me with my wrong name!!! my full real name is DEATHVAL, not darth val, not death vader, BUT DEATHVAL!!!!! GET IT RIGHT.!!!"
*sits down*
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I'm the scourge of the
New Republic, care to
join me?
#637
Posted 11 October 2000 - 03:45 PM
"ok, most of you poeple dont know this but us Auds have enhanced hearing, so iem sick and tired of all you poeple out there calling me or tlaking about me with my wrong name!!! my full real name is DEATHVAL, not darth val, not death vader, BUT DEATHVAL!!!!! GET IT RIGHT.!!!"
*sits down*
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I'm the scourge of the
New Republic, care to
join me?
#638
Posted 11 October 2000 - 05:02 PM
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*Unless it's Avatara, of course."
-- From the memoirs of Sundered Angel
#639
Posted 11 October 2000 - 05:04 PM
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*Unless it's Avatara, of course."
-- From the memoirs of Sundered Angel
#640
Posted 11 October 2000 - 08:24 PM
*gets up*
*takes out a blaster*
yells" THE NEXT ONE THAT SAYS ANYTHING OTHER THEN DEATHVAL TO ME IS DEAD"
*sits down*
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I'm the scourge of the
New Republic, care to
join me?
#641
Posted 11 October 2000 - 08:29 PM
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*Unless it's Avatara, of course."
-- From the memoirs of Sundered Angel
#642
Posted 11 October 2000 - 08:30 PM
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*Unless it's Avatara, of course."
-- From the memoirs of Sundered Angel
#644
Posted 12 October 2000 - 01:15 AM
*Cicion gives him the drink*
*He downs it in one go, walks unsteadily to his ship and passes out*
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'Light a man a fire and he'll be warm for one night. Set him on fire and he'll be warm for the rest of his life.' Terry Pratchett
differences cause conflicts. conforming is happiness.
join us. express your commonality. copy and paste.
Boom bam as I step in the jam, God damn.
#645
Posted 12 October 2000 - 01:20 AM
*goes up to the bar and orders a dehydrated water*
Piemur1: "Just add water please"
Cicion: "That will be 40 scintak more"
Piemur1: "For the water?"
Cicion: "Yep..."
Piemur1: "Then I'll just have the dehydrated water"
Cicion: *hands piemur1 an empty glass*
Piemur1: *:drinks: it down*
Piemur1: "now that was kinda strong! i feel wuuuuzzy! wook pwink ewefants!"
Piemur1: *faints*
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Damnit! I wiped out ANOTHER race! Oh, well, nobody cared about THEM anyway...stupid tribbles...
[This message has been edited by Piemur1 (edited 10-12-2000).]
#646
Posted 12 October 2000 - 03:11 AM
*he orders another drink, drinks it and passes out*
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'Light a man a fire and he'll be warm for one night. Set him on fire and he'll be warm for the rest of his life.' Terry Pratchett
differences cause conflicts. conforming is happiness.
join us. express your commonality. copy and paste.
Boom bam as I step in the jam, God damn.
#647
Posted 12 October 2000 - 03:22 AM
*sleeps...*
*sleeps...*
*sleeps...*
*sleeps...*
*gets up...*
*sleep walks to Talon...*
*puts a tribble in the empty glass...*
*walks out of the bar...*
*second-in-command applies a stimulant to wake Piemur1 up*
Second-in-command: "Sir, I think you did it again...Talon is gonna be very unhappy when he wakes up again"
Piemur1: "What? What are you talking about?"
Second-in-command: "You put the last tribble in the universe in his glass...its not going to be the last one for very long..."
Piemur1: "...who would have guessed that the last one got in my pocket and activated the stasis field on itself...hehehe"
Second-in-command: *sigh*
Piemur1: (to himself) "now that's the way to keep enemies at bay, after taking out their engines, have one tribble in stasis and "ahem" drop it on their ship, deactivate the stasis field, and run away...hehehehehe...better change my signature..."
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Damnit! I wiped out ANOTHER race! Oh, well, nobody cared about THEM anyway...stupid tribbles...
[This message has been edited by Piemur1 (edited 10-12-2000).]
#648
Posted 12 October 2000 - 03:36 AM
*sees that the table where Talon Karrde is getting crowded*
"hehehe..."
*takes one tribble, puts it in stasis, and puts it in his pocket*
*goes up to another person (at the other side of the room) and offers him some bounty on gerbils...*
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Races to wipe out:
[*] All Tribbles but one... {X}
[*] Gerbils { }
[*] The infamous Blabblytes of Bla{X}
[*] Nasty Things that Sting { }
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#649
Posted 12 October 2000 - 03:33 PM
"SS men get in here"
*40 white clad SS men charge into the room barreling mag stellgas and avatarian over, and beats em over the head over and over again*
"Ha take that"
*walks over to that P-guy*
"so you want me to take out some gerbils"
*thinks*
"itll be 20,000,000 scintak"
P-guy agrees
*Deathval is so happy that he jsut got that much money that he forgets to call off his SS men*
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I'm the scourge of the
New Republic, care to
join me?
#650
Posted 12 October 2000 - 03:43 PM
"SS men get in here"
*40 white clad SS men charge into the room barreling mag stellgas and avatarian over, and beats em over the head over and over again*
"Ha take that"
*walks over to that P-guy*
"so you want me to take out some gerbils"
*thinks*
"itll be 20,000,000 scintak"
P-guy agrees
*Deathval is so happy that he jsut got that much money that he forgets to call off his SS men*
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I'm the scourge of the
New Republic, care to
join me?