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My Bar... a little hole in reality - Za avatar - 10-07-2005
who loves to drink?
well I love to make them so come on in and have some fun
it's always happy hour!!
Fighting is prohibited but encouraged.
My Bar... a little hole in reality - cadence73 - 10-09-2005
*walks in*
How's bussiness buddy?
*cricket noises*
gimme a 50/50 slick and black bud make it on the rocks
*slaps a 50 on the bar*
thanks kid
My Bar... a little hole in reality - Za avatar - 10-09-2005
Bussiness is pretty tough
*passes the drink to cadence*
lucky anyone came in at all
My Bar... a little hole in reality - Jackel - 10-09-2005
"stumbles in"
I need *hic* a beer...
*slams to the floor* X(
My Bar... a little hole in reality - Beholder99 - 10-10-2005
*a tall man walks into the bar*
*he is wearing a large trench coat and has black shades*
*notices the drunk jackel*
*pulls out a deagle and shoots him in the head (BOOM HEADSHOT)*
"i hate people with no self control"
My Bar... a little hole in reality - cadence73 - 10-10-2005
Hey whats your problem..?
he owed me money... now you owe me $50
hey Avatar give me a more expensive drink
My Bar... a little hole in reality - Za avatar - 10-10-2005
*pours Jackels beer down the drain*
the ones with no control are the best customers tho
My Bar... a little hole in reality - Jackel - 10-10-2005
*stands up slowly*
ugh. I got the worst hangover ever.My head hurts so bad. Hey where the hell my beer go?! and whered all this blood come from?
My Bar... a little hole in reality - Beholder99 - 10-12-2005
*lifts his gun up to cadence's head*
" no more word from your mouth or your mind will truely know what its like to be blown"
My Bar... a little hole in reality - cadence73 - 10-12-2005
*pulls out his blood staind Katana*
to me death is a gift....Go ahead pull the trigger...
I'll give ya a cookie if you can hit me...
Thats why Jackel owes me money
My Bar... a little hole in reality - DaCougarMech - 10-12-2005
give me...
a pepsi
My Bar... a little hole in reality - Za avatar - 10-12-2005
*throws up a can of pepsi, ice and a glass* my pleasure sir.
*glass of pepsi lands on the bar*
Hey Mr. big gun over there...
you getten a drink or just tryen to kill my best customers?
*pours Jackel a new beer and throws it to him across the room*
catch drunkie!
My Bar... a little hole in reality - Jackel - 10-12-2005
*snatch*
Thanks Av put it on me tab if you will
*goes back to watching the semi interesting fight.*
My Bar... a little hole in reality - Jabsco - 10-12-2005
*wanders in lokks at the violence and wanders out*
calls out* y cant we be friends, y cant we be friends* continues to sing outsid of the door*
My Bar... a little hole in reality - Jackel - 10-12-2005
SBA-ReeferMan-4 Wrote:*wanders in lokks at the violence and wanders out**Walks out the door and joins in the song*
calls out* y cant we be friends, y cant we be friends* continues to sing outsid of the door*
EVERYBODY NOW!
Why cant we be freinds?!
My Bar... a little hole in reality - Beholder99 - 10-13-2005
*grabes jakel and throws him into the wall and the runs and hold him against the wall with his two guns and unloads each clip*
"yea ill have a scotch no rock"
My Bar... a little hole in reality - cadence73 - 10-13-2005
*appears behind Beholder....Katana across Beholders neck*
I told you he owes me money meaning he is under my protection...Let the dog to the ground or your head will hit it first
My Bar... a little hole in reality - Jackel - 10-13-2005
ummm....... Woof?
My Bar... a little hole in reality - Za avatar - 10-13-2005
*watches the confruntation from the bar*
Hey watch the wall with those guns!
and hey watch out behind-....nevermind
*laughs at Jackels stupidity and pours Beholders scotch*
gotta come to the bar for it buddy cant throw scotch
My Bar... a little hole in reality - Beholder99 - 10-13-2005
*reloads his clips*
*puts his guns in to their holster but doesnt let go of their triggers and beegins to fire out of the back of his trench coat into cadence*
*unloads the clips turns and begins to mudhole stop cadence to the floor*
*once hes on the floor i pick up the katana and and throws it out the window*
*walks to the bar, reloads another few clips and pulls out a thick wallet*
*takes out five hundred and puts it on the bar*
*this will cover your wall, your window and your occupational hazards, and the scotch, and what ever else i may drink this evening"