12-11-2016, 11:01 PM
Ooc - Were you concerned at all about your distance from the the bouncers? Lmao
Dez felt, more than heard, the slight click on the trigger of her grenade launcher before the cantina erupted in a cloud of red mist and chunks and a deafening boom that was sure to wake the neighbors. Mr. Cheezy was now Mr. gooey and the frag grenade just added a dozen or so more piercings to Mr. Piercings. The Captain smears some blood off his face with one of his pistol hands.
"I think I'll skip lunch today... Long, is that you? I think we, she has everything under control here." The Captain says.
"Ahhhh! MY HAND! AHHHHHH! YOU KARKING SCHUTTA!" Mr. Piercings screams as he holds his mangled hand, his blaster no where in sight. It was probably buried under a pile of Mr. Cheezy.
"Oh my, I'll have to get the mop now." F0G laments.
Dez felt, more than heard, the slight click on the trigger of her grenade launcher before the cantina erupted in a cloud of red mist and chunks and a deafening boom that was sure to wake the neighbors. Mr. Cheezy was now Mr. gooey and the frag grenade just added a dozen or so more piercings to Mr. Piercings. The Captain smears some blood off his face with one of his pistol hands.
"I think I'll skip lunch today... Long, is that you? I think we, she has everything under control here." The Captain says.
"Ahhhh! MY HAND! AHHHHHH! YOU KARKING SCHUTTA!" Mr. Piercings screams as he holds his mangled hand, his blaster no where in sight. It was probably buried under a pile of Mr. Cheezy.
"Oh my, I'll have to get the mop now." F0G laments.
