"Alright boys - That's it. We're good to go! Now have a seat, grab a drink, and lets open 'er up."
The man speaking looks around, walks behind the bar and presses play on the music player. The man continues examining the bar, pleased with how smoothly things turned out.
From the glass panels with the three main departments of the Republic, to the gorgeous view to Yuma on one side to the view of the planets in the distance that are home to both New Hope East and New Hope West on the other, to the orangish-red accent lights that line the walls, this would be a bar for all those on Sabah and visiting to enjoy.
The man walks over to the drink menu, examining its contents and ensuring everything was listed correctly.
The Ambrosia Drink menu Wrote:
--Firespit Martini:50c
"A nice blend of cinnamon liqueur, vodka, and a hint of hot sauce. A perfect drink for those in the 49th who like to warm up." --44th Apocalypse:70c
"Pissed and need something to take the edge off? This is your drink. A hard blend of 4 different whiskeys, topped with a splash of Crayterian Absinthe." --Gallic Blood:20c
"A original recipe of Gallic red wine mixed with Brandy. A delight for all those Gaul Haters!" --IMD (Independent Miner's Dream):60c
"For those miners who need a relaxing drink after a long day. Rüdesheimer Kaffee mixed with Dublin Irish Cream. A true coffee delight." --Crete Rum:70c
"This speaks for itself. Shipped from the planet Crete, this dark spiced rum sure packs a punch. Not for the faint of heart of those about to go on duty!" --Council Cognac:90c
"From our dear friends, some splendid cognac made from the grapes harvested on Planet Toulouse. A good drink to sip and relax with." --Colonial Mead:50c
"This mead has a mean kick that will leave you something to remember! All ingredients are gathered from Yuma, and as such side effects range from slight dizziness to as some claim, "the ability to read someone's mind." This has not been clinically tested." --Dionysus Gift:110c
"A wonderful mixed grape wine that is sweet but a dark spicy finish. Wine drinkers will especially love this 'gift'!" --Old Crayter Ale:60c
"Description not available. For more information, please write a letter of inquiry to Cmd. Anders." --Red Hessian Cider (Non alcoholic):40c
"This cider is more spicy that most cider drinkers would expect, but it leaves you wanting more. For all those sober patrons, this is a wonderful alternative." --Cards to my Cardi:200c (Do not order)
"This drink is made upon request, and even then only by Lou Marcus himself. This blend of Grain alcohol, lime juice, and hint of ********* is not for the feint of heart, and will under no circumstances be served to personnel who will be on active duty within a weeks time. You have been warned." --Peppermint Schnapps:575c
"This special liqueur was requested so much by members of the military, and the threat of rioting on the horizon, that it is only available on special occasions and is kept under lock and key."
"Oye Sam, where is the damn food menu?"The man bellowed towards the kitchen. "It's not done yet! I told you this last night Lou. The food menu still isn't complete! Get off my back, will ya? I'm working as fast as I can."Yelled the man back.
Lou Marcus sighed and shook his head.*The first hurtle during the grand opening*he thought.*Could be worse*He continued his examination of the rest of Ambrosia. Walking to the entrance, he stopped to look at the posting for rules when entering this fine establishment:
The Ambrosia Rule List Wrote:1: No fighting, pushing, shoving. Unless deserved.
2: Bar brawls only allowed between squadron team-mates. Others involved will buy 1 round for everyone.
3: Wingmates shall always build up their buddy, no matter their personal feelings.
4: A.D.M.I.N.s do not have authority in the bar area. Bathrooms are exempt.
5: The first person to pass out shall have their shiplights made pink.
6: Any leud or aggressive sexual acts towards female patrons will not be tolerated. Females, this applies to you and rule 1. Rule 2 is exempt.
7: Enjoy
A loud laugh is heard as Lou walks away from reading the list. *Gotta give that boy some credit for those*he thought. After walking around a bit more, and making a note of the tables, the chairs, the booths that are a nice dark red leather from some of the wildlife from ******, he finally sits down near the door, waiting for the first patron to enter...