“Precisely,” Ironclad says.
He sighed.
“I’m bored. I go to met the new crew members.”
@MakutaTexxidos Mordo walked to the group of new comers.
“Hi! I’m Mordo.”
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The Bartender and Blunderbuss were still at the bar. By now, the other two already left to find themselves a room.
“Hey,” Blunderbuss said. He was hanging from the ceiling for some reason.
The Bartender regarded him with a polite nod. He was polishing glasses.
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“Why are you hanging from the ceiling?” Bob asks.
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Mordo raised his hand.
“I am happy that other joined our cause.”
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“Because I can see the dirt better from up here,” Blunderbuss answered.
“You left out a spot,” he pointed at a very insignificant spec of dirt on the bar table.
The Bartender nodded at Mordo again. He stopped polishing the glasses and wiped the dirt from his table.
“So, what can I get for you?” He asked Mordo.
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Bob slowly nods. “Alright. I get that.”
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“A glass of Energex, please.”
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“Do we have any Nightmare Fuel?” Gladius asks.
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Blunderbuss dropped down from the ceiling after he couldn’t find anything dirty.
“So, what do you guys do for fun?” He asked Bob.
The Bartender passed Mordo a glass of Engex.
“I serve drinks, not euthanasia,” he replied to Gladius.
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“Thank you.”
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“I’ve faced down mad Primes, combiners, and literal gods,” Gladius says. “I can take it.”
“You’re exaggerating,” Ironclad retorts.
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The Bartender reluctantly gave Gladius a very, very small glass of Nightmare Fuel.
“I seriously hope the ship’s medic is as good as Anchoria said.”
Blunderbuss patiently waited for an answer, tapping his foot.
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Gladius downed the glass in one swig as Ironclad sprinted out of the room to find Stethoscope.
Gladius coughed for a solid minute.
“That…”
Gladius didn’t get to finish before he collapsed onto the ground, out cold.
“Oh, saving the world, recently,” Bob says to Blunderbuss.
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Mord left the room. He was looking for Anchoria.
@Chromeharpoon “So when is my brother returning?”
Kelia asked Bootleg.
OOC: Bootleg is currently locked in the medical bay.
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OOC: Oh.
IC: Ten minutes later, Kelia entered in the bar.
“Wow! New crew members!”
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Stethoscope was tinkering with a device in his hab suite.
Anchoria stood guard in Auger’s hallways. She seemed concerned and weary.
Blunderbuss waved at Kelia before turning back to Bob.
“Saving the world? How about a movie night?”
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Razorwing gently kicks Gladius.
“Clearly age does not equal wisdom,” the Minicon Knight notes.
@MakutaTexxidos “Bootleg apparently has a copy of Proteus’s Promise that he got from hell,” Bob says.
Razorwing looks up at that, an idea forming in his head.
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Mordo got closer. He tried to spy her.
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