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 Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 1:19 pm
*wheels in*
Anyone here today?
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 1:21 pm
*rides motorcycle into Bistro*
Heh heh heh...that'll learn 'em to have a wheelchair ramp without any turns in i...
Uh.
I mean.
Hi boss. mrgreen
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 1:22 pm
::Runs in, slams the door shut behind him and leans on it::
Go 'way, Cindy Lou! I ain't marryin' ya no matter how many'a your uncles got guns!
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 1:24 pm
Barbara_Gordon *wheels in*
Anyone here today? I AM! I would glomp you, but flying tackle hugs and wheelchairs are mortal enemies. Like diving boards and fat people.
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 1:25 pm
Plus she might take a huge alien guy running towards her as an attack, and use the chairzookas. Then guess who has to clean up?
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 1:26 pm
Well hel-lo!
::takes off hat, slicks back hair::
My sincerest apologies for the ruckus outside. Seems not all of your gracious contribution to the human race are as demure and lovely as the specimens INSIDE of this establishment.
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 1:27 pm
Dinah! I'd been wondering where you'd gone off to. Someone's been going around dismantling my cameras and then stealing old film. I'll have to take care of that at some point.
And if it isn't Bat-Lash and Kilowog. How are you both today?
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 1:29 pm
Quite fine, ma'am, other then a small issue outsi-
::Shots fire off, and the sound of two women screaming is heard::
TWO small issues outside.
::peeks out the door::
Oh dear. Missy Mae too?
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 1:31 pm
Hmm...do I fight 'em off to save Mr Lash, or watch him fight 'em off...which would definately be more entertaining...
Hmmmm...
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 1:33 pm
: razz eeks out the door again::
LADIES, PLEASE! I AIN'T MARRYIN' EITHER OF YOU! I-
-oh dear.
Bertha just arrived.
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 1:34 pm
*rides bike into the Bistro*
Razzafrazza Guardianmobile. stressed
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 1:36 pm
Jake Jordan *rides bike into the Bistro*Razzafrazza Guardianmobile. stressed
Except issue #4.
crying crying crying crying crying crying crying crying
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 1:37 pm
::Leans HARD against the door and starts shuffling cards::
Well, I wait long enough I suppose they'll sort it out amongst themselves.
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 1:38 pm
eek
But... but 4 has the moment in it! That's it, when I recover from vacation tragedy debt, I'm sending you the trades. domokun
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 1:38 pm
Why on earth is their an altercation between several armed females of your species?! They put a hole in my coat! scream
Father Blood Drench Robo Crush will wait for the ammunition to die down before going back outside and crushing the lot of them. Spare parts are hard to come by and I would prefer not to get my current parts shot. stare
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