“Yeah. We’re on a spaceship. We don’t have a courtyard.” says Moose.
Scorch begins to laugh.
“So when do you think gears and Artemis will turn up”
Asks rook
Walks through door
Sees dead bodies
“-Yoink-. Why can’t I ever find a pub were people are still alive?”
Sadly walks away
“Ugh dude that’s not the pub that’s the morge”
says rook
Moose laughs.
“I don’t know, but knowing Connor they’re probably making out.” Moose says.
Scorch makes several gagging noises.
“You’re just jealous Scorch.” Reaper says.
“So what year are you guys from anyway”
asks rook
“We’re all Spartan-IVs, we just have more experience than most other Spartans.” Reaper says.
“Fireteam Zephyr all the way!” Scorch shouts.
“But your gear nothing like it should exist”
says rook
“It was all left over from an old secret project.” says Scorch.
“But Conner said you guys are from the future”
says rook
“We time traveled a lot. That could have been a future version of him.” says Moose.
“Besides, Connor and I were kids during the New Mombasa invasion, so we can’t be from the future.”
“Wait a second Conner was at the new mombasa invasion when I was still a odst”
Says rook
“Actually, two Connors were there. The time traveling one, and the 11 year old one.” Says Moose.
(Knight, please explain what you mean by “hint hint”.)
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> (Knight, please explain what you mean by “hint hint”.)
(The pub was meant to die, was the hint :))
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> > (Knight, please explain what you mean by “hint hint”.)
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> (The pub was meant to die, was the hint :))
(IT SHALL NEVER DIE!!)
Then rook passes out and falls over
(started my own roleplay don’t worry i will still do this roleplay and subsist mine is called boys vs girls (roleplay)
Sorry. That is just WAAAAAY to nerdy for me…
If I talk on forums enough, I won’t have to type this out anymore. Yay…
Can someone just lock this already we are pretty much done
FE17 looks into the Pub
Feels a momentary surge of pride, remembering the early days of the Pub and the grand adventures that were had
“Good night, it’s still alive! By the way, I resent being listed as dead on the board.”
Walks away