The Independence - A Virtual Firefly
POSTED BY: LtShepard
UPDATED: Monday, April 21, 2008 14:22
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*watches Mobbex Slam the guys hand into the table with enough force to split the wood. This aint good*
Hey guys why don't I buy you and your friend one for the road while you find him a doctor.
*Mobbex: Free for all.
Aw hell
*I feel the punch before I see it coming. It brought some friends. I duck down and swing a solid uppercut into the nearest patron*
it. Free for all
*Throwing myself and the next guy*
http://hometown.aol.com/colt9999/myhomepage/index.html
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*walks to the men fighting*
"sorry to interupt but can you point out lt.sheperd?"
time for some thrilling heroics
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*Lt starts a fight with an off duty fed."
Colt: Are you sure thats a good Idea?
Lt: No. Not really
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Quote:
Originally posted by LtShepard:
*Lt starts a fight with an off duty fed."
Colt: Are you sure thats a good Idea?
Lt: No. Not really
*looks at the man who hit the fed*
"sir, would you be the cap'n of the independence?"
*the man looks at me*
time for some thrilling heroics
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"Pleased to meet ya"
*Lt swings his cue arround and it the fed again*
"The girls night is across the road, have some fun"
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Bystander: ... hell?' *The bystander falls flat on his back. The brawl starting to spread through the crowded saloon.*
Bystander: "Duh liou mahng, why the heck did I decide to stop on this insane rock." *Gets quickly to his feet looking around for whoever hit him with the chair. Seeing who it was, a man who's attention is now on a rather large individual who just knocked out another man. He promptly picks the battered chair up and swings it down savagely onto the man's head and shoulders, sending him sprawling, taking out the table as he falls.*
Bystander: "Okay now I need to figure out how to get my ass out of here. Why did I ever leave Newhall?" *He begins to turn towards the door but two larger men block his passage. The one on the right throws a punch. It lands square between the bystanders eyes, snapping his glasses in two. One half of which falls the the floor as the other is left hanging uselessly from his left ear.*
Bystander: "....Wuo dudumwie.."
*OOC As a note that last bit of chinese was intended to be incomprehensible.*
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A man throws a punch at Lts head
Man: Where ya mummy to pull you out of this one wimp?
Lt: Dead, wheres yours?
Lt hits him, with a scary amount of agression
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*nods head*
"kay, but im gonna go back to the ship.see you there."
*leaves and goes back to the ship and goes back to sleep*
time for some thrilling heroics
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(Spots still siting a the table drink a beer. finally the fight gets to the table)
Man#1:*drunken slurred speech* hey your with those boat captains over there right
Spots: Yes
(Man#1 takes a swing, Spots ducks then lands a punch in the man's face, brakes bottle over his head and moves onto the next attacker.... Spots fights his way to the Colt and the rest)
Spots: **to Colt** you take us to the greatest places (doges a punch lands two)
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