Manhattan Bar and Lounge

[thunderhawk40k]

*the young man sitting at the bar was starting to get impatiant waiting for the bartender to come over so he souted for him in an accent rarley heard in liberty nevermind manhatten*


"OI laddie any chunce o sum service ower ere"


*His accent which carried an agresive under tone would defanatly have put most of the bar and Andrews on edge*


//OOC the accent is a very strong scotish accent.

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Quote from TS.

SpaceFox: Im fine out here i am ....................im just enjoying the view im looking out into space and admirining the rings round that planet.

redELF: Thats not a planet dear thats a neutron star and its eating your hull .....we should go now.

My Liberty Cruiser was no match for his Battlestar Advanced (equipped with four mortars), but I continued the fight with the assistance of my two fighter escorts.

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[GhostFace]

As Warren sits down at his table the waiter comes to him and takes his order. "Yea I'll like a Liberty Monster Burger with everything on it, and a side of fries, and Liberty Ale." The Waiter took his order and walked away. While Warren sat alone at his table for his food to arrive he turned around to watch the football game with the New York Patriots and the Colorado Destroyers. Thirty minutes later Warren's food arrive and he dissolved his food fulfilling his hunger.

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[ivr56]

Wolf Wexler walks in and sits down. Wolf is a distant friend of Andrew.

"Welcome Back to New York Friend" Andrew says happily "anything you want, on the house, while at it, tell me what you been up to"

"Well" Wolf Begins, "I still work for Black Talon in Hamburg, my bomber is seeing action out there. RepEX looks like its going down so im trasfering to The Rheinland Military"

"Get me an Import Rheinland Beer and a NY Steak." Wolf answers

"That is good for you and comming right up" Andrew Replies anbd shouts out back.

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[mwerte]

Alan feels a pager go off. He looks at it and realizes that he's been at the bar all night. The repairs to his ship's engines were complete and it was time for him to head to Munich.

"Thank you for your hospitality Ehon, I hope you get to fly again.

Andrews, everything was delicious. Horray for you, if I'm here again I will DEFINATLY come back.

Wolf, nice to see you, be safe out there."

And with that, and a wobble, Alan departs.

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[ivr56]

Andrews looks at the new customer who wears the IMG uniform.
"Nice Carbine"

"What kind of model is it?"

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[thunderhawk40k]

*The young man looks up at him then looks down before speaking*

"A very old model my good man a very very old model was made on earth that was it has been in my family since it was made". " now ill have a bottel of your strongst wisky".

*he then hands a very strage credit note to the bartender it had tempered niobium woven into it with the UKMG Logo Stamped on the back. he then asks*.

"is that valid in liberty?"

*as andrews lifts the note to look at it*

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Quote from TS.

SpaceFox: Im fine out here i am ....................im just enjoying the view im looking out into space and admirining the rings round that planet.

redELF: Thats not a planet dear thats a neutron star and its eating your hull .....we should go now.

My Liberty Cruiser was no match for his Battlestar Advanced (equipped with four mortars), but I continued the fight with the assistance of my two fighter escorts.

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[Ehon]

::he nodded as alan left, and he looked down as his own comm went off, he checked the message::



Report to the Mizzou 08:00 hours.



Andrews, I must go, time to get the fight going again, tab me out, and throw and extra 30% tip on there if ya dont mind. just hold onto that card, I have a feeling I am gonna want a drink when I get done tomorrow.







::He grabbed his coat and headed out the door, nodding to the remaining patrons in the bar, amazed they had been drinking all night himself, tomorrow was coming soon and he was going to have quite the hang-over::

[ivr56]

He looksat the UKMG card
"What is this, we dont accept foreign money or money notes here, unless if its some sort of credit card" Andrew replies


He turns to look at Ehon who is preparing to leave and smiles
"Will do and dont forget to come back to celebrate if you win"

"Good luck Mate"

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[centauri5pirate]

Isabelle nodded once, glad at the gentlemen attitude the pilot had. She felt much more comfortable when it wasn't one of her own soldier offering up something. So great to be given a little attention for once not because of your rank...
"thanks", she said as she picked one of the sushi - one of the few things she could actually eat coming from Kusari.
"Sounds like you favor imperial ditches... I've never been able to drink Sake. I mean, how can you drink hot alcohol..."
She decided the sushi decidedly tasted weird despite being good - but then, she would never get used at the fact she just ate some crude fish and whatever else they've put in it...
"I believe, working for Ageira lets you go pretty much anywhere, isn't it? All those trade lanes accross Sirius... you must have seen some amazing sights."

"Yeah, our work takes us just about everywhere." He replied. "I like patrolling the outer systems more than house systems, I'm not one for the political BS that tends to take place there."

He reaches for another piece of sushi, glancing at the race again.

"The asteroid and ice fields are quite a sight to behold, as are the nebulae. I usually explore those when I have some free time." He shakes his head, "Unfortunately, pirate activity is on the rise again, and R&R seems to be getting cut back."
"Luckily, I can pick my own routes to patrol, one of the benefits of being a high-ranking corporate lackey." he laughs."

The radio on his belt beeps and he turns to the girl. "Excuse me for a moment, feel free to help yourself." He motions to the platter as he gets up and walks away.
He returns in a moment and signals the bartender, ordering another shot.

"Gotta run, my ride is here." he says, downing the last of his ale. "Was good talking to you. Nice to actually see a friendly face around here. Be safe out there."

He downs his shot and looks at the bartender. "The rest is for you my friend." motioning towards the credit chip on the bar.
With a wave at the girl, he turns and heads out the door.

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You ask me why Im weary, why I cant speak to you.
You blame me for my silence, say Its time I changed and grew.
But the war's still going on dear, and theres no end that I know...
And I cant say if were ever...
I cant say if were ever gonna be free.

[Simsonator]

Koace Didro walked through the automatic door, then stood waiting at the entrance for it to close.

These bars, normally all the same, dark places. This ones different, i see people from all over sirius speaking...well at least sitting in peace.

As he walks through the bar he hears the silence that his uniform brings. The LSF outfit did make it hard to enjoy himself on his rare leave periods. Muffled whispers were passing round the bar as he sat down. The rumours about what the Liberty Security Force were actually doing past their open support of the Southern Alliance were numerous, everything from experimentation to assassination.

Mr Andrews, i have heard highly of your home brewed liberty ale, if you will please....

He waits as the barkeeper pours him his pint from the tap on the bar. Looking at the dark liquid in the glass, he listens into the conversations going round. With so many types gathered, his instinct and proffesional tendancies kick in naturally.