The Officer's Club Bar #7
#251
Posted 26 August 2005 - 01:18 PM
*The walrus droid slowly moves closer, a greeny-blue flicker in its eyes.*
"PS: If nothing's working around here, it's because I'm laughing so hard."
-Durandal
#252
Posted 10 September 2005 - 10:11 AM
There you are.
*checks weapon inventory*
I have an anti-walrus missile launcher. Will that work?
#253
Posted 12 September 2005 - 11:08 AM
said the munchkin sized holoplot,
Remember the Omni-shielding, stops anything anti-walrus.
You need to apply sideways thinking...
Hm, it's targeting the holo-message, interference.....
phfssssssst!
The helpful holoproj of LCA vanished in a puff of interference,
Only the Walruss 4.5.1 remained
#255
Posted 14 September 2005 - 01:08 PM
"PS: If nothing's working around here, it's because I'm laughing so hard."
-Durandal
#256
Posted 15 September 2005 - 03:41 AM
"What?! Oh, there you are.
Oh, you survived. Oh well done."
Sips GreenyBlue Cocktail
"The bar's fine by the way, though the cleaning droids appear to have been watching too much TV and have formed a trade union and gone on strike for more oil..."
#257
Posted 15 September 2005 - 05:06 PM
"Ok so maybe I don't like it all that much"
Skyfox opens up a huge keg of BlueyGreen®©™ and dives in, muttering something about the end of the world.
NO. THERE IS NO MORE TIME, EVEN FOR CAKE. FOR YOU, THE CAKE IS OVER. YOU HAVE REACHED THE END OF CAKE.
- Terry Pratchett, Night Watch
#258
Posted 16 September 2005 - 07:22 PM
holoproj pauses to sip Frosted GreenyBlue®©™
"...you'd better watch yourself there. That's raw BlueyGreen®©™, the unrefined stuff. Glows in the dark and other such things. It's lethal to most life forms, well to most things come to think of it. Tastes good though.
It's what is fed to the Thirtytonmeggaelephants...
Funny that, wonder what a keg of it is doing up here."
Looks as thoughtful as a 10cm holographic projection can.
.
sips drink again
"Um, one of you guys better pull the Fox out of there, he's starting to disolve."
#260
Posted 01 October 2005 - 07:22 PM
"Where was I"
"Oh yeah, right here." *sits back down in the same seat he has sat in for the past few years*
NO. THERE IS NO MORE TIME, EVEN FOR CAKE. FOR YOU, THE CAKE IS OVER. YOU HAVE REACHED THE END OF CAKE.
- Terry Pratchett, Night Watch
#262
Posted 08 November 2005 - 10:21 AM
"All is lost, lost is all, who can stumble while we fall?"
#263
Posted 08 November 2005 - 06:37 PM
slides an already cooled down Frosted GreenyBlue®©™ along the bar to Mack
... I'd just about given up on you guys, lost in that ship for weeks since it re-jammed my holo-thingy. Three squads of Bardroids went in to look for their leader sometime back, but they just disappeared too - ship ate them I think. No worries though, bar makes new ones as it needs them.
Um...,
looks around
...er where the guys? Don't tell me the GreenyBlue®©™ ship got them!
#264
Posted 11 November 2005 - 11:24 AM
*Explosions rock the GreenyBlue ship, and a side portal breaks as Cicion dives out of it, a firey plume following close behind. He rolls on the floor and comes to a stop a few yards away from his landing spot, catching his breath. His clothes are torn and singed, and his face is cut and bruised.
He walks, slowly, back from the docking bay into the main bar room. He goes behind the bar and pours himself a very large, very strong drink.*
Wow, was that an experience. Those CybOrangutans and Omega Ratboars really pack a wallop. But the adventure was not without profit. *Removes a tiny vial from his hip pocket.* This is a sample of highly concentrated GreenyBlue Phase 5, the next stage of the beverage that will not be commercially released for another five years! I'll be able to do some work on this and start coming up with all kinds of new drinks.
*Looks around the messy bar, and summons servdroids to clean up, as usual.*
So, how is everyone?
"PS: If nothing's working around here, it's because I'm laughing so hard."
-Durandal
#265
Posted 14 November 2005 - 01:07 PM
*takes sip of his GreenyBlue*
I'm not too bad. Barely managed to escape the ship with my life–some of those droids you sent in attacked me.
#266
Posted 15 November 2005 - 06:31 AM
*Quietly a friendly GreenyBlue shimmer envelopes the vial of GreenyBlue®©™ Phase 5 and it disappears leaving a tiny receipt in its place.
The receipt humms the GreenyBlue®©™ Tune -
"Redeemable in six years time for a case of GreenyBlue®©™ Phase 5. Have a nice life."
.
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Um hopefully it doesn't have a self destruct...
Oh well, glad you made it off that ship anyway, did you find anything else on board?
Strange that the droids attacked Mack, they seemed so friendly...
*Glances over to a group of droids behaving suspiciously in a far corner of the bar.
Sips drink.
#268
Posted 26 November 2005 - 11:14 AM
#269
Posted 27 November 2005 - 05:59 PM
A few seconds later skyfox comes through the airlock.
He looks around, slightly embarrassed. "My lifetime supply of GreenyBlue®©™ ran out. I came back to get some more."
He heads down to the GreenyBlue®©™ storage area. A loud yelp is heard and skyfox comes rushing back.
"That vending machine just attacked me!"
NO. THERE IS NO MORE TIME, EVEN FOR CAKE. FOR YOU, THE CAKE IS OVER. YOU HAVE REACHED THE END OF CAKE.
- Terry Pratchett, Night Watch
#270
Posted 29 November 2005 - 07:02 AM
Bug of somekind perhaps
Nods to Skyfox,
Hey you want to be careful of the vending machine network around here, it's a little strange. It doesn't seem to want to ever sell anything. But the machine's sound enough once you don't try to offend it, by say crossing that orange line without having your money ready...
*points to the very faded orangish Total Exclusion Zone line extending a few metres around the Hagrabiscuit vending machine, within which were the rusting hulks of a few droids and some bones of beings of uncertain origin. A small Salrillian Scavenger Thing scuttleing across the zone shrunk to a halt and fell over, and began to disolve quietly.
SQUEAK! said the Death of Rats and leapt off the bar towards the Zone, scythe at the ready.
#271
Posted 15 December 2005 - 01:04 AM
"Why are the marmots poking the cheese... Dang..." He mutters, inwardly.
"This stuff is bomb..."
#273
Posted 15 December 2005 - 09:35 PM
"Frog blast the vent core. Sale on aisle three. Don't feed the vending machines. Good night."
Hamster looks accusingly up at it.
"Bloody hallucinations."
#275
Posted 31 December 2005 - 04:00 AM
Hamster runs off to go do something.