Ambrosia Software Web Board: The Officers Club Bar #5 - Ambrosia Software Web Board

And now, for the closing post to this segment of the bar!

*The lights flicker back on and reality stabilizes. Cicion walks UP from belowdecks, wiping the GreenyEngineGrease©®® off his hands.* That should do it! Stabilizer's fixéd! I'm going to clean up the whole place before I open the new thread. So clear out! *Patrons scurry out of the bar and wait in their parked ships for a few minutes as Cicion and his robots clean up the place.*

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-Traek Cicion, barkeep extraordinaire
"PS: If nothing's working around here, it's because I'm laughing so hard."
-Durandal

...Eery, dark rooms....

the spiders have long moved into the centuries abandoned Bar5, er big spiders...

A pool of light amongst the shadows appears, panning along the wall with purpose, falling after a moment on the big dusty blue and silvery yellow Hagrabiscuit®©™ Vending machine.

A group of dark figures so shadowy as to be almost not there sift in casually avoiding the 8 foot meggaspider living in one of the alcoves, and descend on the machine.
The robots from Beeblebrox Enterprises attach a Diodudularservoclamp to the machine and teleport it and themselves out.

The aincent bar falls into silent dissuse

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Oh, so it is another bug hunt then...