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?

Guile justs looks for a moment. He blinks. Again. Again...... He the swallows the last bite he was chewing. He just stares at Gorvash.

"Ahem... Well, hello there, Gorvash..... say, how's the weather up there??? ..... nevermind that. Hey, hungry yeah? Come on and take a seat.... or two.....hell, take three it would seem. I'm Commander Billy Guile. I also hold the rank of Lieutenant in the Marine Corps. Colonel Jar-Hok is currently the commanding officer of us merry band of troopers... and from the looks of you, your sidearm will most likely be a Defiant Class ship. So.., " He slides the plate over, and then signals whoever is manning the bar. Guile waves his hands at the server. He makes hand signs for another drink and plate..... then he looks at Gorvash.... and makes signs for two and two.... looking one more time, he then makes signs for three... and then just shakes his head, makes a sign of "five" twice, to mean five drinks and plates..... "take a few minutes. Eat, drinks are coming, and be merry!"

Guile suddenly looks very satisfied, and digs in, himself.

Gorvash takes the plate and just stands there eating the chicken bones are flying and chicken grease is splattering, After he finishes his hand the size of your whole head sits the plate in front of you . BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURP! That good Gorvash need talk to C.O now Bye bye. He turns and starts for the door. Oh where you say Big boss at?

Guile smiles. "Tell you what, buddy. Head to the Holodeck. There is a program running right now. JarHok is there. Suggestions..... dont be confused by me being there. It's just a lil somethin I cooked up from my Academy days.... and..... yeah. You might wanna change, first. 19th century Earth, Western Hemisphere, United States. The panel outside the Holodeck will help you out, big guy. Glad to have ya here. I've always wanted to have a giant around for beanstalk climbing!" He laughs, and winks at Gorvash, fairly sure he didnt get the reference.

Why you wink at Gorvash , Gorvash not like that ...........Me thinks it time to go. Gorvash walks out of the second chance shakeing his head.

Guile thinks for a moment..... "Hm.... all that mass.... you would think he..... oh nevermind. That's probably why he is enlisted....." Guile resumes his feasting.

JarHok enters the Second Chance slaoon dressed in the uniform of a 17th century Biritish Officer "happy 4th of July everyone".

Guile looks up, and both of his eyebrows shoot up.

"Sir..... your feathers are canted the wrong direction......."

JarHok straightens the feathers and then goes over to the bar and orders a beer for himself and one for Guil then takes the hat oof and places it next to him on the bar.

*giggle*

"Top o the evenin to ya!"

"Uh yes erm have a beer" Jarhok handds you a beer.