Second Chance Saloon

BG walks thru the doors into the Second Chance, and stops midway. He looks around, and breaks into a big smile.

"EXCUSE ME! I HEARD THERE WAS A MIDGET ROMULAN JUGGLING BALLS OF FIRE IN HERE?!"

Kamikaz the klingon saber bear cub trundles across the floor and sniffs at Billy Guile's left boot

Billy_Guile wrote:"EXCUSE ME! I HEARD THERE WAS A MIDGET ROMULAN JUGGLING BALLS OF FIRE IN HERE?!"

No, No you heard wrong there was a girl named Midge who was selling Romulan play balls of filth....Strangely enough she didn't make one sale.

Guile looks down. "Now that is just effing epic, right there. Sorry I don't have any red meat for ya."

He walks over to a table, sits down, and props his feet up on the table itself. "Well, I figure it was all rubbish to begin with...."

::stravik walks in and reachs over behind the bar and gabs a bottle of rum and two glasses and sits down at cmdr guiles table:: Welcome home Cmdr :pours two glasses and slides one across the table: so any good stories from your trip?

Pyriel walks down the stairs from his and Jonjah's quarters above the second chance. walking behind the bar he fixes himself a green tea and heads back around the bar and sits next to Guile. Welcome back Cdr. You notice that Pyriel is not wearing his uniform but a Hawaiian shirt and blue jeans.

"Stories, Stravik? None that can be told for the next nine months... I meaaannnnnn... welll you knowwww.... AHEM. Wut ho there Pyriel! I see you got my message about tiki torches..." He takes the glass offered by Stravik, and settles in.

More like I'm on leave for a while i had to sneak my way out of the med bay. So if anything comes up for the intell branch talk to Capt Cota or Reanna they are in charge while i'm gone.

"You got it, sir!" Guile toasts to his avoidance of things

So Guile we never got a report of where you and your ship has been in the last 48 hrs.

Hahaha sounds like he has been out exploring Risa
;;takes a drink::

Pyriel looks over to Stravik a dangerous look crosses his face, this man and his crew put themselves at risk for me and mine . If I were you I would show him a little respect and if I see you reach over that counter again I will take that hand of yours. Do I make myself perfectly clear? Pyriel turns back to his cup and finishes his green tea and heads into the kitchen. The whole Saloon becomes quiet, Vahlda stops cleaning the bar and watches Pyriel go . She turns to Stravik please don't take it too hard the admiral has been under allot of stress lately and his first officer still hasn't returned from the battle . She turns and runs into the kitchen.

::stravik takes another drink:: Guess im not on the admirals christmas list. So guile if i pour youanother drink would you catch me up on what i missed?

Guile looks from the Admiral to Stravik, and then down at the table.

"Lieutenant, it is really a matter of battlefield initiation. This station's compliment is a family, rather than a group of coworkers. My ship and crew aaahhhhhhh, encountered an event, which resulted in the Admiral's people looking for us. Sadly, they have not returned. I would not worry about the Admiral. He is just showing what I feel as well. The difference between him and I is...... Prozac."

Guile turns back to Stravik. His left eye showing metallic retina moving, a grin appears. "About that drink, young skywalker....."

drink drink drink drink wweeeeeeeee

:Stravik pours another drink for guile and then for himself: "Well I hope that I will get the oppertunity to join you on the battlefield so that I can prove myself to this family."

:Stravik raises his glass: "Here is to family"

Guile takes his, and does the same. "Aye." He then slams it back. He wipes a hand across his face and sighs out in relief. "Time to get you learned."

"I look forward to it." Stravik takes his shot and lams the glass on the table "damn thats good rum"

Pyriel walks out of the kitchen and heads over to Stravik and Guile with two plates of BBQ-ed chicken ,cole slaw , and Baked beans . Pyriel looks over to Stravik sigh look kid i'm sorry I shouldn't take my grief out on you , and sits the food down in front of the Officers and heads for the door. Guile come see me when you get a chance. I'll be in the refit bay for the Tuskegee with that said he leaves.

Guile's eyes light up at the food. "Hey sir, as soon as I'm done with the grub here, I'll right there!"

He digs in!

OOC: is there a thread, or we just playin this by ear?

OOC: not yet but there will be

OOC: rock on

:Stravik digs into his plate: "thank you sir"

Guile runs back in at full speed. he dives into a chair, and summons the wench with a refreshing beverage!

Suddenly a huge Nausicaan dressed in a Starfleet Marine uniform tromps into the second chance he drops his travel bag on to the floor and looks around the bar and sees Guile . He stomps over and stands over to Guile ,his shadow totally eclipsing him. From Guile’s point of view it got really dark really quick. The Nausicaan stands about 7.2 and is build like a brick shit house. Hello little man me looking for marine commanding officer. My Name is Gorvash , Gorvash new here, Gorvash wants to be brown coat. HMMMMM ooh you have chicken can Gorvash have chicken?