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Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 9:53 pm
*sets out various objects for Frankie to trip over*
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 9:57 pm
Victor Stone *sets out various objects for Frankie to trip over* *Melts them all* Do you want me to hurt myself, Victor? stare
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 9:59 pm
*calls in for some computer expertise to see if Vic has a virus or something*
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 10:00 pm
*Kicks Victor*
Damn appliances never work right.
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 10:01 pm
Hey! I'm TRYING to teach her a valuable life lesson about the dangers of sharp, pointy objects.
...And secretly trying to win the $100,000 grand prize on American's Funniest Home Videos
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 10:02 pm
*walks in* Geez. Been a while since I've been in here.
*glares at the computer screen at her handler*
What seems to be the trouble?
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 10:04 pm
*Walks in*
*looks at everyone in the room. takes a few steps toward the bar. THUMP! trips over a misplaced badger*
*calmly gets up and gets to the bar*
Whats up with the fireproof badgers lying around? And whats the hardest drink in this place?
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 10:07 pm
Fireproof, huh? We'll see about that. twisted
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 10:10 pm
*the door opens and in walks Savant, flanked by a tall, brooding hulk of a man...
...looks around in amusement and smiles, shrugging lightly*
"I suppose it'll do."
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 10:16 pm
Yo, Gas Mask Person.
The badgers are for Frankie, and the hardest drink? Probably some of that Weapon V Vodka Creed keeps talking about.
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 10:18 pm
*runs a quick diagnostic on Vic* Nope. All clean. Alright my work is done. *heads out*
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 10:19 pm
Alright. I need a drink. All this traveling can make a man tired.
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 10:20 pm
*Grabs a badger and makes kissy faces at it.*
SNARLCHOMPBITESLOBBEREATEMUP!
Whoah! eek Savage little critter!
*Takes it outside*
KA - BOOM!
*Walks back in.*
They're not entirely fireproof.
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 10:21 pm
*Brian walks back behind the bar as tho he owns the place and begins searching the varieties of wines and shakes his head in dismay*
"Well, I suppose with clientele like this stock would tend to be low."
*grabs a bottle of red wine and pours a glass, sliding it to the big guy and then one for himself*
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 10:21 pm
MY CY-BADGERS! gonk
Yo, Blue. How goes the search for Red?
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