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SOB Bar & Grill - Unholy1 - 03-03-2009
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You walk in and look around for a second. You instantly smell the sweet smell of Cardimine and assorted rums. You see the commanders with their weapons on their sides, but you had to leave yours at the door. Everybody is sitting around talking having a good time, a few people are by the pool tables betting their Cardi earnings others playing cards. Everything seems to be different here, not like in space were everyone is on guard and giving orders, this place seems more peaceful and comfortable to you.
You walk up to the bar, a more respected slave greets you as master, he asks you what will it be, then quickly rings up your order. You sit down and think to yourself this place is alright.
You are then greeted by the Major, Picaro diablo. He offers you a drink and shows you around. Picaro lets you know that this is a place to hangout and shoot the breeze about what had happened to you while out in space. A place for you to get plowed without having to worry about crashing into a star. Heh.
//Please keep all your posts in roleplay, this is a place for all SOB and allies to roleplay about what they did or anything else, Keep it nice and clean guys.
SOB Bar & Grill - Unholy1 - 03-03-2009
Picaro walks into the bar, tired and wore out from the raid he had just helped lead.
He sits down in a corner booth with the rest of the command.
A cute waitress walks up and says politely,
What will it be Mister Diablo?
Diablo smiles then says,
Get me a pitcher of rum, and about a pound of Cardimine.
The waitress looks at Picaro with a strange face,
Long day ?
Picaro sighs then replies,
Yep, went raiding to Gamma, we took out every corsair we could find. Only bad thing was Zavala from RoS and I were the only two left with ships after it all. Good thing SOB keeps about thirty Sabres and Falcattas on hand. But hey it was a great success, our guys did amazing so I can't complain.
The waitress smiles at Picaro and says,
Interesting, well good job sir. Your order will be up in a minute hun.
Picaro smiles and then begins to talk with the commanders about the raid.
SOB Bar & Grill - Unholy1 - 03-04-2009
Picaro walks into the bar.
He notices in the last week or so it has been strangely empty, He knows being a Major nothing could of come across the board without him knowing about it.
Well, he just shrugs it off, and gets to ordering his rum.
Hey waitress, where is everyone lately ?
The waitress looks up from washing off a table,
I am not sure Mr.Diablo, I really haven't seen anyone... been a slow week.
Picaro thinks to himself oh well, they all must be off doing something..
He then downs his rum and walks over to the pool table for a couple of games.
SOB Bar & Grill - Unholy1 - 03-05-2009
Picaro Diablo walks into the SOB bar to see a couple newer faces.
You two must be the Cipriani boys.
I noticed out there that you two have some pretty advanced skills in your ships.
Picaro asks the waitress to bring the two a round of rum.
You know, I could use a couple pilots like you in my Assassins squad, I think you both would make great pilots if you hung around me awhile.
The waitress brings the three their drinks.
Lets sit down and talk about this shall we?
SOB Bar & Grill - Serpentis - 03-05-2009
-Miguel walks into the bar and looks around-
*Miguel looks... Well, atleast 26 and relatively good for being a Smuggler, he carries a gun holstered on his right side. A leather vest with a Orange jacket underneath*
-He sits down at the bar exhales-
"Oy, barkeep, a bottle of wine or... Something..."
-He takes a sip of his wine and looks around the bar-
SOB Bar & Grill - Unholy1 - 03-05-2009
Picaro notices someone walking into the bar.
Excuse me for just a moment you two, I need to see who this man is and why he has a gun in my bar.
Picaro grabs his glass of rum and walks over to the man who has just sat down at the bar,
Que Pasa Sir, I am Picaro Diablo, Major/recruiter of the SOB, and the owner this wonderful bar. I don't think I have seen you around here before, you new to these parts ?
Picaro sits down and listens to the stranger talk as he drinks his rum.
SOB Bar & Grill - Serpentis - 03-05-2009
-Smiles at the man that sits down next to him-
"Hola Sen?r, I am Miguel Santoza, well... Capitan Santoza of the [i]"Grande y Fuerte".. Want some wine?"[/i]
-Pours up a glas of wine to the Major-
"Im here taking a glass of wine, until me and my ship will head out to sell the Orange Dream.. *chuckles*"
SOB Bar & Grill - Unholy1 - 03-05-2009
Thank you sir, So you smuggle Cardimine?
Picaro thinks to himself remembering that the BLS could use a couple pilots.
Have you ever thought of maybe joining a Cardimine smuggling faction? I know one that could use a good smuggling pilot.
Picaro picks up the glass of wine and downs it while listening to Miguel's reply.
SOB Bar & Grill - Laowai - 03-06-2009
A strange hooded figure stood in front of the bar.
The bartender looked at him quizzically, he could have sworn there was no-one there a moment ago. The figure stood still and unmoving, his face shrouded in shadow cast by his hood, which he made no attempt to move. The cloak was jet black and covered his whole body from what the barman could see; strange black too, it seemed almost textureless.....
Noting there was no cardamine breather visible anywhere the bartender took him for an out of towner; "what' you want stranger?" he said. There was something odd about this one and he made a metal note of the blaster he kept behind the bar for those "extra" rowdy nights.
The figure did'nt move, but a voice issued forth from somewhere within the hood, it was steady, loud but not. The sound of it took the barman by surprise as he seemed to hear it all around him.
"The Captain of the Skulls and Bones." the voice said.
Taking a step back the barman raised an eyebrow, the stranger did have a strange way of talking. Being a trustful sort and naturally wary of strangers the barman offered nothing "What of it Stranger?"
The strange, disembodied voice that seemed to come from the figure but didnt, spoke again "I have a message for him"
"Whats that then?" the bartender said, leaning forward now.
Still unmoving the voice spoke "Tell him, his time is coming, those who see all, do not forget."
The Barman was about to answer when suddenly the figure before him vanished. Silently, without movement or change it was suddenly not there. He jumped back in fright "Sheesh!" he cried! He looked about him nervously, but the Outcasts at the far end of the bar seemed not to have noticed and were carrying on with their conversation.
He looked over the bar; nothing. It was as if the figure had never been there. Quickly, he turned behind him, uncorked a bottle of something strong, and took a swig.
SOB Bar & Grill - Cipriano - 03-06-2009
The two brothers walk over to where Picaro and the other man are sitting.
But of course sir, it would be our honor to fly along your side.
As the two cipriani boys start to drink their rum.
Picaro notices someone walking into the bar.
Excuse me for just a moment you two, I need to see who this man is and why he has a gun in my bar.
Picaro grabs his glass of rum and walks over to the man who has just sat down at the bar
Mario and Guido look at each other.
He must be a real busy man, Mario says.
Guido responds.
Yes, he probably is Mario.
Than Mario spots the bartender acting strange.
He must have had a tough night, o well.
They keep drinking their rum.