*I enter with a humble sense of "home" after not being here much*
Daniel: Hello, can I have a Liberty Ale and a New York Steak?
Bartender: Hey! It's you :D! Welcome Back!!
Daniel: Thank You, How is everything?
Bartender: Strange, people with unbehaved attitudes have covered the Local Social Group Table. Meaning, Most percent of Liberty are acting.... kinda.... weird....
*A muscular man bursts in with a laser pistol*
Liberty Rogue: Alright, everybody get down to the Floor! :ohmy:
Bartender: Sir, please p-put that g-gun down-n.
*The Rogue shoots the bartender in the stomach*
Bartender: Ohhhh....
*The bartender passess away* :shok:
Daniel: NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!
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Liberty Rogue: Ahhhhhh!!!!!
*The Rogue tries to crawl away but I am still Pounin' HIM :yahoo:*
DANIEL WINS!!!! :yahoo: :yahoo: :yahoo: