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 Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 2:18 pm
*goes in search of the Charmin*
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 3:32 pm
So are we dressing up now?
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 4:31 pm
*A giant of a man walks into the Bistro. He's donned in an open floral shirt and black speedo with a large golden chain around his neck and slick shades above his eyes. His forearms are of an abnormal size and his blue hair jets into the sky. He walks in doing a little dance and then ending with a pelvis thust*
WHO'S FELLING SUPAH!?!
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 4:48 pm
*teleports to the other side of the bar*
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 4:54 pm
John Corben *teleports to the other side of the bar*
ARE YOU FEELING SUPAH!?
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 4:55 pm
*tiptoes in, pulls out six wallets and starts reading IDs*
Jeez, you'd think they'd let you have a do-over if your picture looked this bad, Ayers.
Oh, come on, Remy. There's no way you're 146 lbs.
And this one? Hawkins? OBVIOUSLY fake. rolleyes
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 4:57 pm
*Franky walks over to the bar and starts pounding on it.*
The great Franky demands soda!
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 5:00 pm
*Zoro wakes up with a loud yawn at the noise Franky is making and glares over at him.*
Great, now the loud one's here to. Franky, where the hell is everyone else?
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 5:03 pm
Victor Creed *Zoro wakes up with a loud yawn at the noise Franky is making and glares over at him.*
Great, now the loud one's here to. Franky, where the hell is everyone else?
*He turns, leaning against the bar and still swaying from side to side.*
Not to sure 'bout that, Zoro. I just headed straight to the nearest bar, have to refill on some soda. TO MAKE FRANKY FEEL SUPAH!
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 5:08 pm
*saunters in*
So what do they do for fun around here? Pitch pennies into someone's...
*plop*
HEY! scream Wally_West *tiptoes in, pulls out six wallets and starts reading IDs* Oh, come on, Remy. There's no way you're 146 lbs.
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 5:14 pm
"Hah, my weight and height is undetermined!"
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 5:16 pm
*sits seductively on the bar*
*drinks champage, seductively*
*wonders how much money is in the safe in the back room...seductively*
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Linda Lee Danvers Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 5:16 pm
John Corben "Hah, my weight and height is undetermined!"
5'3" and 199 pounds.
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 5:18 pm
Linda Lee Danvers *sits seductively on the bar* *drinks champage, seductively* *wonders how much money is in the safe in the back room...seductively*
*Franky puts up his shades with hs thumba and looks her up and down. He winks at her and goes back to wiggling and waiting for his soda.*
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 5:19 pm
Wade T. Wilson Linda Lee Danvers *sits seductively on the bar* *drinks champage, seductively* *wonders how much money is in the safe in the back room...seductively*
*Franky puts up his shades with hs thumba and looks her up and down. He winks at her and goes back to wiggling and waiting for his soda.*
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