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       #Post#: 924--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: Commissar Falco Sanders
       Date: April 11, 2016, 2:35 pm
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       *With one hand I wipe the synthetic bridshit the imperials call
       mayo off my face, and with the other I draw my bolt revolver,
       cocking the hammer. I then shrug.*
       "There are two types of people in this world my friend, those
       with loaded guns, and those who dig."
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       #Post#: 946--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: Apothecary Meros
       Date: April 11, 2016, 2:42 pm
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       "I consider myself to be one with the loaded gu-" Meros begins,
       before the clip falls out of his pistol and shells roll across
       the floor.
       So'rem slowly wipes the sticky, white substance from his visor
       and steps back. "Do be more careful next time."
       #Post#: 950--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: Commissar Falco Sanders
       Date: April 11, 2016, 2:44 pm
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       *I fire a single shot at your finger. The mass reactive bolt
       shell goes off, the miniature explosion not damaging you, but
       knocking the gun out of your hand.*
       "You dig."
       #Post#: 975--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: muffin-heretic
       Date: April 11, 2016, 2:53 pm
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       Muffin, smiling at the scene, licks some Mayonnaise off her
       face, not caring about So'Rem so far, more concerned about the
       non-existing of a shovel.
       #Post#: 977--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: Apothecary Meros
       Date: April 11, 2016, 2:54 pm
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       "So'rem, get me my shovel..." He asks nervously.
       #Post#: 1069--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: Norabder
       Date: April 11, 2016, 4:54 pm
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       *walks back in casually cocking his bolter.*
       What did I miss?
       #Post#: 1070--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: Apothecary Meros
       Date: April 11, 2016, 4:55 pm
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       "Just stay on this thread Norabder, the rest isn't pretty."
       #Post#: 1071--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: Old Man Sanders
       Date: April 11, 2016, 4:59 pm
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       *A bolt round fires straight into the commissars head, and it
       explodes in a violent mess of... metal. A man, hooded, and
       bandaged, stands at the doorway. He walks in and kicks the limp,
       clearly robotic body.*
       "Better dig him a grave."
       #Post#: 1073--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: Apothecary Meros
       Date: April 11, 2016, 5:01 pm
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       Meros looks at the new figure, and a smile begins to form. After
       a moment, he stands and breathes on deeply.
       "DAAAAAAAAAMN SON!" He high fives the new arrival.
       #Post#: 1074--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: Norabder
       Date: April 11, 2016, 5:02 pm
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       *lifts his left hand and points two fingers at the ceiling.
       Immediately the two guardsmen walk in with weapons at the ready*
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