(07-10-2014, 10:27 PM)nOmnomnOm Wrote: Mike Hunt walks into the bar, looking around the large room at the activity going on around the place. He was tired from a long days work of hauling scrap and collecting his own little bit for some mechanic work he would do on his own later one. Scraps from carnage here and there were rare but possible to obtain... though hard to bring back at times.He pulls on his long beard, a bit of oil grease and rust on it but he didn't notice nor really care for that matter. It was just a little after all... nothing to worry about.
His lips crave for some good drink... he remembers mama's moonshine from his childhood... boy that was some good stuff down in the country side on Texas. He wonders if there is some here as well.
He scratches his head and looks around some more as he walks in. He heads to the bar counter and sits down at one of the empty stools looking up at the menu of drinks displayed. The bar tender walks over with a wondering eye, looking him over and Mike just nods and brushes his beard to the side, showing off the .:j:. symbol on his new shirt. He was proud to wear it and he showed it in his grin.
The bar tender nods, still wondering who he is but then walks over and asks if he can get anything for him.
"Ye I.. I like one o' dem drink ya got der on dem wall.... A bottl' o' moonshine there ye tender would do me something 'ere!" He nods and slides the credits on the table. The bartender nods and goes to fetch the drink.
Mike leans back a bit looking around. *Maybe der be some pr'ty ladies to chat to.* he thinks. He doesn't see any around though and shrugs an -oh well- and looks around for someone to start a chat with.
Mike was already on his 10th shot of moonshine from his bottle and was stating to laugh and be all jolly. He looks around a bit more to see if there is someone to talk to but shrugs as he sees everyone in their little groups chatting. He looks around some more to see what a new guy like him could do in a place like this and gets a brilliant idea. He orders a bottle of whisky and gets down to dirty business and he mixes the bottle into the 1/2 finished bottle of moonshine and starts drinking it straight and grinning wildly as he does. He walks over to a near dart board hanging on the wall and stumbles and takes the darts out and clumsily starts to throw them in the general direction of the target, completely missing. He without intention turns around and throws it at some people at a table and getting the dart to land on the table between them. He doesn't notice as they look at him and he swings his mixed drink again.