The New Pub

[Brian Higgins]

*A very tired looking Admiral enters the pub accompanied bye atleast 20 marines, on there uniforms its clearly there the Admirals body guards, then the Admiral headed for a seat at the counter as his guard took up casual positions all around the bar and 2 other marines sat with the Admirals waiting to be served*

[Balkazar]

*Balkazar soon enters as well and heads over to sit bye clyde*

"Torean, Andorian Ale if you dont mind."

[Nathen Keller]

*Nate gives a loud yeehaw and stumbles up to the Colonel and Captain he gives asloopy salute and takes a seat*

"Major Drunk reporting *hick up* in Siiirrrrrrrrrrrr...."

*Nate stares at the colonel for a moment then burst into luaghs*

[Ghemor]

"I certainly do have a cure for him. Now where did I store the explosives..."

[Ghemor]

"I don't"

[Clyde Eastwood]

*looks up at Nate*
"slir care to drunk me with you under table"

*Eastwood smiled and continued to sing a song*

[Balkazar]

*Doesnt believe what his men are doing and moves to the other end of the bar where he sits drinking his Andorian ale in peace, but Balkazar looks up and tries not to choke on his ale as he is trying to contain himself, and trying to refrain from laughing at this ridiculous challenge*

[Jim Raynor]

Raynor walks into the bar, completely oblivious to his colleagues under the table.

"Barkeep, I'll have a--"

Suddenly, a familiar voice cries out hysterically, "DAMN YOU SCUBA STEVE!"

Raynor turns on his heel to see Keller and Eastwood under the table. Grabbing both of them by their dogtags, he pulls them to their feet. "Sit down, now!" he says sternly to both of them, including Major Keller. "Barkeep, get a couple of hot coffees over here, double time! And a towel for this dumbass here!"

[Mike Powell]

*Powell smirks and grabs Clyde by the neck and gives him s Vulcan Death Grip and Clyde falls to the ground unconcious.*

"Ok... get a couple blankets and slide these boys over tot he corner and let them sleep this off... I don't want to send them to the brig they just got out of battle. They needed this break."

*Mike takes a seat at the bar and orders an Ale.*

[Balkazar]

"Sit Bdr. General, I hope you brought your Latem." <Chuckles>

[Torean]

After a nice tour by the General Torean begins unpacking his things and repairing the damaged systems in the pub.  It will take a while but he knows that it is possible and it will be a great establishment.

[Torean]

Torean walks up the the admiral.  

"Admiral Higgins, what can I get for you today?"

[Clyde Eastwood]

*Eastwood strolls in a tried marine and plants his arse at a table and passes out waiting for Torean to stir him*

[Jase Jellico]

"All of a sudden I`m not so thirsty." Glares at Ghemor, "thank you, tender, for ruining what promised to be a decent evening, without the constant fear of death." Turns to the Colonel, "Oh, no sir, I wouldn`t trade this job for anything. I love what I do. Like drinking though, the aftereffects aren`t always so enjoyable, the price we pay."

[Balkazar]

"Oh gee, Thank you Ghemor, Im so glad we are on good terms.  <Smiles, then stares at Ghemor as he took a drink of andorian ale>, Very good my chum."

<Then sees nate come in and gives a sloppy salute then bursts out laughing>

"Ummmm, Are you alright, Nate? Do I need to order you to the bridge to sleep off your drunkeness ?, or perhaps the good Tender here as something to get rid of your drunkeness, Whew, YEAH! hes drunk.  The bad breath gives it away."