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Toledo Lounge - Birdtalon - 07-12-2009
Lee walked into the bar after another day. It had been a good day, until his fighter got blown to pieces by a missile he should have seen coming
He was in a snappy mood, and anyone unfortunite to get in his way realised this. He walked right up to the bar and literally told the bartender.
"Get me a sidewinder... now!" The bartender saw the insignia of the Primary Fleet enbroidered on his pearl black uniform and rushed to his wishes.
He noticed the strange couple in the bar, but didn't make a thing about it.
He recieved his drink and sat down in the nearest chair with a near audible sigh.
Out of the corner of his eye he kept vigilant, watching the obviously out of place Kusari Male.
The Libertorian would have blended in if it wasnt for the fact she was female.
"Hmm" he though to himself. Beginning to calm down.
He noticed Christopher across the room and gave a subtle signal to him. Pointing towards the two strangers in the bar.
Then he idly started fiddling with his datapad, wondering why he ordered such a popular and strong drink.
Toledo Lounge - cobraSting - 07-12-2009
Zelda Sienni sighed as she waited at the bar. She was due for some patrols soon aboard the gunboat Cobra_One, but the commander Nathaniel Claw had yet to return...
Toledo Lounge - Daerune - 07-13-2009
He noticed Christopher across the room and gave a subtle signal to him. Pointing towards the two strangers in the bar.
Christopher watched as Lee walked in he looked like he was in a bad mood, as he order his drink in a rather angery tone "There is no need to get snappy." he thought to his self, as Lee took a seat and gave christopher a signel about the couple who were siting down as if to say who are they, Christopher moved his head in such a way as to say "There new to me." then he began to injoy his music agian
Toledo Lounge - Birdtalon - 07-13-2009
Lee noted Christopher's signal.
He sat back in the comfy chair and listened to the talking and whispering all around him.
He relaxed a little, but still kept an eye on the two strangers across the room.
Toledo Lounge - cobraSting - 07-13-2009
~Sigh~ When he gets here I'm tying him to an engine.
Zelda was ready to go prep the gunboat, but her instincts were telling her that something was wrong with why Claw wasn't here yet. She hoped he was alright (corpses don't feel engine afterburn). Looking up, she noticed and unfamiliar couple at one of the tables eyeing the door as if expecting something, and she narrowed her eyes.
Best to see what happens for now.
Toledo Lounge - n00bl3t - 07-13-2009
"I hear you are having problems with The Bubble?" Boehme began. She lived inside it most of the time.
"Not here. Too may ears." Takuma cut her off sternly.
"You need to relax more. There is no need for exclusion principal in this territory." She brushed aside his bravado.
"Since you love it so much would you like a decryption of the pulse flash transmissions I intercepted?" His response was filled with ice.
"Good point." The question was rhetorical as she had already read the decrypted transmissions. "Does this mean the break is more mission than relaxation?"
"It always is Liz." Takuma took a large gulp of the liquid from Boehme's bottle out of his glass and his expression softened.
Toledo Lounge - cobraSting - 07-13-2009
Nathaniel Claw walked in and quickly made over to Zelda, holding a box of chocolates. Zelda merely raised her eyebrows as she took the box from his hands.
"Chocolates won't cut it this time. You better have a good excuse," she said with a menacing scowl.
Claw just grimaced and said "I was coughing up blood."
Damn, Zelda thought, can't do the engine thing this time...
"Ok," she said out loud, "gunboat is up and running for our patrols near the Alien Jump Gate."
Nodding, Claw said, "Rock and Roll, then."
They both made to leave the bar.
Toledo Lounge - Birdtalon - 07-13-2009
Lee chuckled quietly to himself as he noticed agent Nathaniel Claw walking across the room.
After the incident earlier he was wondering how the man was still on his feet.
He sipped at his drink. His mind rolled over what had happened earlier. He couldn't quite comprihend how he had managed to destroy his second Bastet in the same amount of days.
The drink was very strong, and he soon realised that he was heading to intoxication. He put down the drink and pushed it away, instead taking out a small rectangular biscuit bar, and chewing on it.
He got up without looking in anywhere inpeticular, and ambled across the room to a place that was within hearing distance of the strage couple's conversation.
"Heh, i'm so nosy." He thought to himself as he settled down in a rather uncomfortable stool like contraption in front of the bar.
"I hear you are having problems with The Bubble?" The Woman said.
"Not here. Too may ears." The male snapped at her.
"He's got that right" Lee thought to himself, and settled down to listen, still chewing on his biscuit bar.
"Hmm this has fruit in it!"
Toledo Lounge - Daerune - 07-14-2009
Christopher studied the couple once again this time with more care, and decided to fight out how they were as he fiddled with his data pad that was built into a armored brace on his forearm, he took one of his headphones out of his ear and began to head over to the table looking both at the male and female.
"Hello there, I don't believe i have seen either of you two here before, I take it you don't come here often." he looked around the room to see most of the guys in the bar giving short glances at the lady "And I see why, my names Christopher, you two wouldn't mind talking, that is of course this conversation is not private."
Christopher waited for one of them to respond, as he listened to his music, they were programmed to go quite when he was talking to some one and it would often take a while for anybody to say anything around here.
Toledo Lounge - cal823 - 07-14-2009
Mark Antony woke up with a start, his quiet snoring ceasing, first looking around idly, wondering where he was, then brushing the dust from his flightsuit, picking himself up from under a table in the corner, almost tripping over a bottle he had fallen asleep on. Rubbing his eyes, he looked around the bar, trying to clear his vision. As it cleared, he noticed the others. He then shrugged, and stumbled over to the bar. "Bartender! Another Drink!" He then promptly ran into the bar, misjudging the distance due to his still inebriated state, smashing several bottles, and falling to the ground. "Alrite then...maybe not another drink, I better go to my fighter, a good fight will help sober me up!" He then picked himself up, brushed the shards of broken glass from his flightsuit, and began to walk in something that does not in any way resemble a straight line towards the bars exit.