Re: [JMC_Blue_Dwarf] (unknown)

OOC- Not at all. I'm prefectly fine with that.
Kara clenched her fist as the fire raged on. She grabbed his arm and took
her jacket off. She wrapped it around his arm stopping the fire. "Great.
Ruined another one. As if everything wasn't going my way." She complained
looking at her now charred jacket. "Who started that fire?" She asked
looking at the two unstable ones. Jack noticed the cigar on the floor and
stomped it out. "Just one of those freak fires I guess." He smiled. "Yeah.
Sure." Kara said.
She looked over at Keats who seemed to be unaware of what was going on. "I
hate guys who smoke." She scowled.
(Tag.)
Smeg On, Captain Emerald.
"Fear me for I am a writer!(evil laughter)"
>From: "rambomageesh" <rambomageesh@...>
>Reply-To: JMC_Blue_Dwarf@yahoogroups.com
>To: JMC_Blue_Dwarf@yahoogroups.com
>Subject: [JMC_Blue_Dwarf] (unknown)
>Date: Tue, 17 Jun 2003 08:57:14 -0000
>
>OOC-Well Kara, (Capt Emerald?) were nearest to you, so il tag
>
><clip>
>They stood, ready to leave, and to everyones surprise, they got to
>the door quite easily, it was just the moment the door closed behind
>them, they both fell to the floor with a groan and a little giggle...
>
>and
>
>Kara woke up listening to the music playing through Parrot's bar. She
>found
>an empty bottle of whiskey sitting in front of her. She knew it. She
>missed
>everything to her little drinking problem. "That's it!" McGellen
>shouted as
>she stepped up on a table. "From now on I'm not drinking my problems
>away!"
><end clip>
>
>Keats and Jack were sprawled out on the floor outside the bar. They
>heard a shattering of glass from inside the bar, and someone shouting
>some kind of liberatig personal Speech. 'The hells going on in there
>Jack?' Keats seemed to of stabled slighty, and had resorted back to
>his usual self, his sunglasses which he wears religously were
>shatterdf in front of him in a pool of Vodka. Jack turned slightly,
>the alcohol didnt effect him as much as hed hoped, probably something
>to do with the large metal plates and chems in his body after Phoenix
>Fire ressussitated him, he pulled out an alcohol soaked Cigar and lit
>it... and resulting in lighting himself as well.....
>
>Inside the bar, Kara was doing a little dance on the table, the
>barman was giving her an odd sideways glance, but ignored her for the
>most, hed seen far, FAR stranger things. She got down off the table
>with a gleeful hop and cracked her knuckles and headed for the exit...
>
>'Ahh hell, Keats man, PUT ME OUT!!' JAcks arm was on fire, coupled
>with his serious stomach cramps found it hard to put it out, Keats
>was in no better state. 'hehehe, thass preetty fire. hehee' he said
>as he rolled on his back and clutched his stomach 'ohh, man...' The
>door slid open, The two drunkerds looked up at the figure standing
>majestically at the door. Kara spoke slowly.. 'What, the HELL, is
>going on here!!!'
>
><tag, Kara preferably...>
>
>OOC-hey, i dont think ive met you before, so ive tried to put
>something together that wouldnt be against whatever your characters
>like, but hope i iaint annoyed you at all from this post!
>
>
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