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#Post#: 328--------------------------------------------------
Re: BAR
DIR By: Commissar Falco Sanders
Date: April 8, 2016, 8:52 am
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"Clever.... I guess."
#Post#: 375--------------------------------------------------
Re: BAR
DIR By: Apothecary Meros
Date: April 8, 2016, 1:00 pm
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"Meh, I wouldn't say it's overly clever... I mainly do it so I
finally have my own servo harness - and So'rem is going to
school me in how to integrate a grav gun into my bionic arm
without it exploding. " Meros replies, sipping his glass of
blood.
#Post#: 379--------------------------------------------------
Re: BAR
DIR By: Commissar Falco Sanders
Date: April 8, 2016, 1:11 pm
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"I'm sure I could take a look at that, if you wanted."
#Post#: 381--------------------------------------------------
Re: BAR
DIR By: Apothecary Meros
Date: April 8, 2016, 1:20 pm
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"Thanks, but I want to try and get the hang of it myself." He
takes another gulp and his eyes flash red for a moment.
#Post#: 390--------------------------------------------------
Re: BAR
DIR By: Commissar Falco Sanders
Date: April 8, 2016, 3:58 pm
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"That's enough of that drink for the moment dear boy... we only
have so much on tap... So, lets discuss the taus current status.
Actually no, lets not."
#Post#: 416--------------------------------------------------
Re: BAR
DIR By: Apothecary Meros
Date: April 8, 2016, 5:21 pm
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"Hmm?" He asks, puzzled. "Oh, right, you saw the wierd thing my
eyes do?" He pauses and smirks. "Remember when you did the tests
on me and Muffin, giving us that strange drug which amplified
our psychic abilities and made her crap a warpstorm?"
#Post#: 423--------------------------------------------------
Re: BAR
DIR By: Commissar Falco Sanders
Date: April 8, 2016, 5:37 pm
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"It didn't do much with you, only an unconscious psychic
presence... well... actually it probably did. Repeated exposure
can generate... undesired effects..."
#Post#: 425--------------------------------------------------
Re: BAR
DIR By: Apothecary Meros
Date: April 8, 2016, 6:41 pm
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"It's nothing really, I don't feel anything at all, which is why
it took me so long to notice."
#Post#: 429--------------------------------------------------
Re: BAR
DIR By: Segovax
Date: April 8, 2016, 11:33 pm
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Above the bar a cloud of fire spread across the sky and a ball
eventually forms and falls below in a splash of fire a large
figure in armour walks through the flames, he wears a cloak of
flames and skulls but he is unharmed by the heat of the intense
inferno in his back. His black armour is cracked and glowing
with flames as if his armour was the black coating atop a
volcanos inferno. His helmet was cracked and separating like the
rest of him but his eyes were glowing pure red, like a daemons.
In his hand he held a large sword that was cracked and fused
together like the rest of him, but the pieces of blades were
from different swords as the a skilled craftsmen could see
fenrisian, baal and xenos worked into the shards of metal.
Behind him another figure emerged from the flames, a black
templar champion stumbled from the inferno. His gold ornaments
burned black and scrolls burned away "I WILL NOT GIVE IN
HERETIC" the templar shouts as he points his sword to the giant,
the giant simply turns and approaches him silently. The battle
is over in seconds as the Templar raises his sword to strike the
black armoured warrior, he collapses to a heap of blackened
armour and blood. The giant then breaks the sword of the templar
in his grip and holds two shards above his sword as the blade
spits out a flow off lava and fuse the blades together, adding
some more shards to his growing trophy collection. The giant
stands up and points to the bartender and makes a drinking
gesture as he sits down at the bench.
#Post#: 431--------------------------------------------------
Re: BAR
DIR By: Apothecary Meros
Date: April 9, 2016, 3:50 am
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"Well... that's how you make an entrance..." Meros slowly stands
up and pulls the Templar's body closer, collecting the geneseed.
"I'll return you someday."
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