The Officer's Club Bar #7
#177
Posted 10 March 2005 - 11:55 PM
Tests... Work... Homework...
Interesting Avatar btw Mack, what is it from?
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
#178
Posted 11 March 2005 - 02:29 PM
#180
Posted 30 March 2005 - 10:45 PM
DE gets a super slow root beer.
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#181
Posted 01 April 2005 - 06:13 AM
gestures towards the spotlessly clean corner (cleaning droids are being well paid again) in which stands a large grubby cratered yellow structure of indeterminate shape seeming to be as old as time, illuminated with a nice friendly white spotlight, a damaged flickering neon sign (they always flicker) proclaming "GreenyBlue®©™ Corp. Hagrabiscuit Vending Machine" All beverages and snacks catered for - All exchange media accepted
#182
Posted 01 April 2005 - 02:19 PM
Mack then asks himself what normal speed is.
#183
Posted 02 April 2005 - 02:34 AM
"GARR! ME EYES!" Screamed Mack.
"The mushrooms are coming up nicely, Jarvis?" Asked the Catlips Freak, as it increased the pressure on Mack's eyes, popping them like balls of jelly.
"YAAARRR!" Screamed Mack.
The Catlips Freak pulled its thumbs back, ripping through the top of Mack's head, and revealing his brain through the two bleeding gashes. Mack's skull cracked and snapped into pieces along the crevasses made by the Catlips Freak. Mack collapsed, and the Catlips Freak removed its hands from his head, dripping with blood and grey ooze, with bits of skull still stuck to them.
"Bring in the broom like a good lass now." Explained the Catlips Freak.
Off trounced the Catlips Freak, only to return next april fools.
OOC: None of this actually happened
#184
Posted 04 April 2005 - 10:38 AM
Mack realizes that Hamster is wearing virtual reality glasses, and cannot respond to anything in the real world.
#185
Posted 06 April 2005 - 03:31 PM
#189
Posted 27 April 2005 - 05:03 PM
Weird story to my finding this place agian. Was sitting at the computer when "GreenyBlue®©™" snapped into my head. Got this really crazy idea to see if there really was such a thing as the GreenyBlue corp. See?
Barkeep, just what year did you start the GreenyBlue Corporation?
Sits down in his usual spot and starts sipping a GreenyBlue®©™, and starts formulating an evil plot to violate the laws of space and time by creating the GreenyBlue company before it gets created.
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
#190
Posted 27 April 2005 - 05:54 PM
extends a black gloved hand showing a ring displaying the intermelding blue and green bottle logo of the corporation.
I started the GreenyBlue®©™ Corp
not to mention all the spin-off merchandise...
Like all wonderful ideas, it was accidental
#192
Posted 28 April 2005 - 09:12 PM
Oh, wait no more LCA = No more GreenyBlue©®™...
/starts shaking LCA's hand furiously.
/nods to Mackilroy.
/starts munching on GreenyCookies©®™™
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
#195
Posted 30 April 2005 - 02:19 PM
Anic's right, the greenyblue corp is in no way my doing.
Look at this critter I found back there in the infinite storeroom.
*Puts little furry ball down on the counter*
I think he's from another dimension somewhere. Any ideas?
"PS: If nothing's working around here, it's because I'm laughing so hard."
-Durandal
#197
Posted 03 May 2005 - 12:17 PM
Lord Commander Anic holsters blaster, finishes GreenyBlue®©™
and says
"It's a tribble Jim"
"See how it absorbed the photon blast to reproduce? Most normal creatures at least pretend to be injured when shot..., not these things. Vermin, worse than daleks. Better pop them into the airlock before then reproduce again."
...or it could be one of those small furry creatures from Alpha Centauri,
which are a tribble sub-speces.
#200
Posted 04 May 2005 - 04:12 PM
HEADSHOT!!
HEADSHOT!!
HEADSHOT!!
HEADSHOT!!
Killing Spree!!
Wicked Sick!!
/repeat 2000x
*Ding! A small can of Original Frosted GreenyBlue®©™ rolls out. /Skyfox wipes the blood off his hands which by now have become glued to the sniper rifle, and takes a long cold sip.
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