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Post by DanteMGalileo on Dec 13, 2015 20:53:21 GMT -5
"Oh, please, we're actually a blast! At least when we're not droppin' bolts on people or going 'INTO THE FIERY HOLE WITH YE' or that shit," Loba responded, smirking a bit at Panty's remark. "That drink... heh, cheap brew, made outta dragon piss ya know? You're not gonna miss it that much... I don't envy anyone this'll land on though."
She flicked her wrist and made the ball spin, causing minor droplets to splash down.
A simple warning.
"Should I drop it now or wait ten minutes so they forget about it?"
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"No, droplets don't count, you don't get the fuckin' po- TOUCH THAT, AND YOU'LL PAY MORE THAN BUCKS!!!" Lobo suddenly snapped at a bargoer, reaching into his shadow and drawing out what looked like the butt of a weapon.
Sadly, that little outburst was enough to knock yet another keg off, causing it to splatter a sickly green fluid.
He sighed and dropped the weapon into his shadow. "There goes a perfectly good keg of cockatrice juice... Thanks a lot..."
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Post by ColArana on Dec 14, 2015 15:37:23 GMT -5
Ranuen heard the woman who's shoe he just hit make an exclamation of annoyance as he struck it, complaining about being kicked. He wished. If he'd kicked her at least it would have been deliberate. Stil. This was his best chance so far to find a way out of this place. Or at least find someone who could help him avoid being crushed by someone else accidentally. Ranuen caught a glimpse of the woman look under the table to see what had struck him. Well, he was small, but he certainly wasn't unnoticeable. Though making out that he was actually a human and not some bug or another was another thing entirely. Ranuen made a quick hop, to try and get Panty's attention when she looked underneath the table. "Hey! That was me!" He exclaimed. Hmm. Probably not the best thing to say in the circumstances.
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Post by gantzgun74 on Dec 20, 2015 0:02:14 GMT -5
...................... Panty looked at the tiny human with wide-eyes.
............. Rather then responding to him, she lifted her head back up, looking somewhat mindfucked.... After a second, she looked at the cup she had been caring for a moment ago... She then looked to Loba, unsure WHAT to think. "UM.... WHAT WAS IN THOSE DRINKS? CAUSE I THINK I JUST SAW A FUCKING ANT SIZED MAN UNDER THE TABLE."
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Deciding not to eat the hamburger on his head and wipe it off, Kanata grunted to himself and left the dance floor begrudgingly to go to the bathroom. He was fairly sure if he got back home to Tsubaki and she saw the stains she'd have a proper hissy fit about it, better to try and remove the stains himself before she saw... Once he was inside, he turned on the sink and started cupping some water into his hands. "Ugh... If Tsubaki see's my robes, she's going to be so maad! Okay okay, just calm down, this should wash out pretty easily." He splashes some water onto the stained spot on his robe... It just makes the stain wet. ".... Okay, maybe I just need to make it wetter..."
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..... Bonnie and Sal looked at each other oddly... "What do you think... Who is this guy?" He picked at his decidedly smaller horns on his head curiously. "Never seen the like of him before...."
.... Bonnie just shrugged simply. "Well... All I really know is that he smells like a dragon... But at the same time, he don't." She looked to him then to Sal. "But I do know this. He ain't a bad'ne if he was, muh dragon senses would be tinglin'." Sal groaned INCREASINGLY at the power reference and crossed his arms in annoyance. "Hey I got dragon senses thank you."
"Oh? And in what part of the body does THAT exist? Cause I already know about how Dragon blood is acidic, that you have water breath, Dragon scales are damn near invulnerable... Oh and let's not even MENTION the fact that you can fly without wings when you get older-"
"Heya buddy." Bonnie said, deciding to tune Sal out. "Don't mind the grump. He's cool. Come on over and grab a seat."
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Undyne seemed to mirror Papyrus' worry and concern... Which was likely a massive concern to Sans.
"Yeah uh... It's... Kinda heavy..." Okay, Undyne was no longer her loud and bombastic self.
Something was DEFINITELY up.
"Heeeey come on, what's up?" Prishe, whom had been seated nearby, stopped with her drink when she noted that the Skeleton man seemed to be joined by another skeleton and a fish woman, the latter two looking somewhat distressed. "Is something the matter? Come on, you can tell us. Maybe talking about it will help ya out a bit."
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Peacock's laughing was even louder then ever as she banged on the table. "OH GOD~! THAT'S TOO RICH~!! HAHAHAHA~!!!" Rayman and Globox chuckled at the sight. At least she was having fun.
"Hehehehe~. So, do tell huh? Do you have a few stories you could ell-tay to me and Globox?" Rayman's hands rested on the table. "I mean, surely you have a few fun stories you can tell right?" He grinned at her. "Come ooooooon, you can tell us! Ust-jay let it all out!"
Peacock wiped away a few tears from her earlier laughing fit and let out a breath. "Meeeeh... I'm sorry you two... But I ain't got any stories that you guys would like all that much... My world ain't exactly as bright as all that... I've just been doing my best with you guys, cause I really like ya. I wouldn't mind havin' you around for friends, ya know?" She looks down at her metallic feathers. "It'd be a nice change of pace from the usual... Me just scarin' away anyone that comes by... Or me beatin' up everyone else."
Rayman and Globox looked a little concerned by this.
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Dec 20, 2015 10:24:35 GMT -5
"I believe we have thoroughly thrashed this party's atmosphere to the best of our ability. Sadly, this is a hopeless endeavor."
"Ain't our fault this party blows!"
"Let us leave this appalling locale and take our advanced partying skills to a venue that would more greatly appreciate them."
"We out! Peace!"
As Ignignokt and Err made their way towards the exit, the former bid the club a fond farewell with a pixilated middle finger. "I hope they can see this, because I'm doing it as hard as I can."
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Paul awkwardly brushed a lock of hair away from his horns, though he kept a polite smile as he listened to the duo's bickering. Their open confession of his unfamiliar appearance was somewhat disheartening, but Bonnie's recognition of his semi-dragon state was encouraging in its own right. Once she had given him the okay, he nodded and sat down next to her. "Thanks. Name's Paul."
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Post by doctorzero on Dec 20, 2015 23:16:42 GMT -5
"Problems, huh?" Sans replied. "I understand. You don't have to talk about it yet if you don't wanna."
He gestures to the empty seats next to him. "Why not have a seat? Relax a bit."
Pay no attention to the invisible whoopee cushions.
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Post by DMis on Dec 20, 2015 23:55:10 GMT -5
Crescent put ten on the counter. "20 minutes, Lobo," they offered. "And Miss Annabelle I would suggest a Black Lotus or a pint of Captain Kenway's Private Stash for a lovely lady such as yourself."
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Post by ryocker on Dec 22, 2015 22:57:03 GMT -5
Globox rubbed a lip with his finger. "Fighting people or aring-scay them?" he asked in confusion.
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Wax contorted and stretched, his firey ponytail swaying a bit. "Can I get a refill? The rest of my drink flew into a giant cocktail of booze and piss," he sighed, actually managing to hear what Loba said.
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Annabelle smiled. "Captain Kenway," she offered. "I'm flattered you find me lovely, miss," she smiled.
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Papyrus dusted off the chair, actually flicking the Whoopie-Coushion off. "I SOMEHOW KNEW YOU WOULD DO THAT," he groaned. "WHOOPIE CUSHION ON THE CHAIR UNDYNE. FLICK IT OFF."
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Post by ShadesofGrey18 on Dec 23, 2015 21:20:43 GMT -5
Suika grinned. "Ooh! If it's making you see things, I want some!"
The Oni giggled, leaning her head back and thumping her chest. "Not a- hic! Booze that can best me, though."
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Post by DanteMGalileo on Dec 23, 2015 22:02:44 GMT -5
"It's exactly what I said sweetie," Loba said, eyeing the blonde angel with a rather evil grin. "Dragon piss and a buncha other shit that most people can't even pronounce!"
She made the ball spin again, causing more of the concoction to spill out throughout the bar.
"I really hope someone didn't say ten minutes cuz my brother's got a stick right up his egg shoot when it comes to this kinda stuff and money."
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"Argh! I'm going to go out of business at this rate!" Lobo complained as he summoned Wax's glass to his hand with a small gust of wind, grabbing a bottle and starting to refill the glass...
As the other bartenders tended to the rest of the attendees with considerably better attitudes, Lobo could have sworn he heard something over at the dance floor... and not just the PSY song.
Without warning, he dissolved his body into a mass of air, dropping the glass and bottle he had been holding.
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"Hope you don't care too much for that dress sweetie, cuz dragon piss sticks worse than cat piss."
With that rather alarming note, Loba flicked her wrist, causing the alcohol ball to suddenly drop and splatter across the entire bar.
Before the impact, she dissolved her body into water and slipped her way into an air vent just out of reach for the stream to reach her, rematerializing her body just when she hit safety.
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Post by ColArana on Dec 26, 2015 4:11:33 GMT -5
Ranuen recognized the wide eyed stare the woman gave him when she finally took notice of him. ...Truth be told, it was THIS time-- of all the times. Ranuen had seen that look more than once, but when it came right down to it, in a bar with angels, lizard men.... demon women, and the like, he honestly was surprised that this was where someone would draw the line at "weird" or "drunken hallucination." Then he heard her exclaim out loud, asking what was in the drink, to have seen him. Yep. Drunken hallucination. The oni girl seemed to find this hilarious, but Ranuen shot back at them. "I'm not a hallucination! I'm real!" He exclaimed. It was at this point the alcohol ball dropped. Thankfully, Ranuen was still under the table, and shielded from some of it. However, upon seeing and hearing the splash it made, he channeled his strength and magic to his legs and leaped into the air in the hopes of avoiding any that covered the ground. ....Afterall, such a thing, while only annoying to most people could be extremely dangerous to Ranuen at his size. His leap took him a few feet off the ground, and his descent was taking him on a path that would make the top of Panty's foot his landing point if it didn't move for some reason. Whether or not this was actually enough to avoid the alcohol ball? Well. That was for Lady Luck to decide.
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