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       #Post#: 896--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: Apothecary Meros
       Date: April 11, 2016, 12:54 pm
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       Meros chugs down the remaining liquid, and wipes the crimson
       residue from his lips. "How about now?"
       #Post#: 898--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: Commissar Falco Sanders
       Date: April 11, 2016, 12:55 pm
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       "Now you're just a haemoholic."
       #Post#: 900--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: Apothecary Meros
       Date: April 11, 2016, 1:00 pm
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       "I have been for the last 10,000 years..." He smirks, putting
       the glass down and glancing around. "It's quiet all of a
       sudden... Norabder must have left..."
       #Post#: 904--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: Commissar Falco Sanders
       Date: April 11, 2016, 1:16 pm
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       "Lets have a duel. Not to the death... but a fight at the very
       least."
       #Post#: 905--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: Apothecary Meros
       Date: April 11, 2016, 1:39 pm
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       "Last time we had a duel you put a melta through my chest, I'm
       not too confident in doing it again... my back is killing me...
       or it would be, if it wasn't metal."
       #Post#: 906--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: Commissar Falco Sanders
       Date: April 11, 2016, 2:04 pm
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       "Heheheheh... good times."
       #Post#: 907--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: Apothecary Meros
       Date: April 11, 2016, 2:17 pm
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       "Yeah... good times." Meros pauses and nods, before whipping out
       a bolt pistol and pointing it at Falco. "Draw!"
       #Post#: 908--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: muffin-heretic
       Date: April 11, 2016, 2:24 pm
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       Muffin wakes up, she was lying between Barstools anyways so she
       was not brought down from them, the impact however, made a small
       pack of Imperial-mayonnaise fall from the Counter and get stuck
       on her horn.
       Very confused Muffin stands up, the mayonnaise running down her
       hair.
       "There's a fight?"
       #Post#: 909--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: Apothecary Meros
       Date: April 11, 2016, 2:27 pm
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       "There's an honour duel, yes, but not to the death..." Meros
       smirks.
       So'rem enters, unphased by Meros, and heads to Muffin with the
       Black Templar helmet he scavenged earlier, now with two holes
       cut in the top, just big enough to fit a pair of horns on a
       Slaaneshi cultist. He holds it out to her, silent.
       #Post#: 916--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: muffin-heretic
       Date: April 11, 2016, 2:30 pm
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       "He, thanks."
       Muffin grabs the Helmet and puts in on her head, resulting in
       the mayonnaise beeing compressed on her head and shooting out in
       every direction, covering So'Rems visor with it and splattering
       some on Zorns Pauldros, Meros Backpack and Falcos Face.
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