-------------------- Through the sands of time an ancient evil unleashed I come to end it its path of destruction
From: undisclosed | Registered: Apr 2007
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<Walks in, looks up at the three time frozen figures behind the bar>
You're playing a dangerous game, Slim, eventually they're gonna come after you. Lard Butt doesn't know about your third trophy yet, but he'll figure it out soon and then you'll have three of the most powerful LMBPers gunning for you...
You ready for that kind of action?
-------------------- Truth and Justice shall Prevail! (Just as soon as the Check Clears!)
From: The Back Office in Abin's Fixit Shop. | Registered: Sep 2003
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Greetings playa! I'm S.H.A.G., the robot sidekick of Cobalt Kid!
He's requested that you stand down and free the prisoners you've kidnapped--you've underestimated the enemies you be makin'.
He'll meet you at a nuetral location, outside this bar, at your earliest request.
So? What's it gonna be playboy?
<S.H.A.G. hovers there, a small gold robot about the size of a football>
From: If you don't want my peaches, honey... | Registered: Sep 2003
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Excellent. At last we can have this long-overdue confrontation.
[aside]Stop staring My, he's just a security officer like you[/aside]
If only there was some way we could figure out where that Bar draws its powers from. None of our sensors work, and Pagan Lass would have had better luck against magic. It seems much more cosmic than it appears.
From: If you don't want my peaches, honey... | Registered: Sep 2003
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