Welcome to Gaia! ::

You walk into a room and you see the counter. Behind the counter you see rows and rows of beers, wines and vodkas. You also see a large soda machine for the non-drinkers. You see a television playing sports, and another with the news. A band is playing as well. The band plays whatever the guests want. There are about 20 tables on the upper level of the bar. The lower level is all a dance party area.

Pardon the mess well the area is building an extension.

Wrath sees nirina and walks over to her. "Welcome miss to the new W&K Space Station. How are you?" Wrath smile and orders a bottle of vodka. "You see you need to order a bottle or they give you a glass."

Looks down at watch.

"Dear me. Sad to say but i must leave you. I have a rather pressing engagement that I must see you. I hope though that i will be back later."

(i have to go to work I'll be on later smile )

Bil walks into the Bar with an MP3 payer in his ears. Shortly after entering, he spots Wrath He doesn't bug him, but he does slide over the bar top and get himself a few beers. He slides back over the counter, then walks to a table. Sitting in his chair, he leans back and puts his boots on the table. From there, he starts sipping on his drink. He figures Wrath will come yell at him at some point for having his boots on the table. Or not. He'd see though.

"Vodka's for women and sissies." Bill proclaims, skolling a whole bear before setting the empty bottle on the floor, and taking a beer off the table. "Now if you wanna try some real stuff, I have a personal home brewed stache I use for everything! Molotovs, fuel, poisons. The s**t strips rust off metal. Gets stains outta clothing. Bleaches it too. If they had to put a label on the stuff, they'd say 400 Proof! Now that stuff is good. But most human can't stomach it. If you wanna test your guts, I gotta flask full a the stuff." Bil says, reaching into the vest on his body, and pulling out a very ornate flask. He sets it on the table and continues drinking his beer.

(The max Proof (Alcoholic Content) is 200. This stuff is twice as strong.)

Bil shrugs before skolling another beer and grabbing the next. "It's not like you advertise it. I don't exactly going around shouting I'm some sort of defunct android either though...." He says, putting his flask up

A familiar thumping noise is heard as Kain Gunklaww makes his way into the bar room. He was finally glad to be out of that annoying suit and back into his usual wargear. He walks over to the bar and reaches over to one of the bottles of whiskey. He downs the bottle, and then cracks it in his hand.

"Ey, dey neva got anyding strong en here!"

He looks over to the others, noticing the one who was acting like a pyro earlier.

"Oye, you be dat flamen boy back der. Why you go burnin up da bar?"

Bil noticed the ork fellow, and decided to answer its question. "Cause it's fun." he said, making yet another molotov and lighting it up. "Watch," he said, chucking a molotov, "now I'm oozing fun all over."