Scutters can have fun too!

Who: Everyone i guess
Where: Parrots
When: During the celebration
Mk.6 sped through the forest of legs, occasionally smashing into
people's ankles who were too pissed to really notice. As he searched
for a familiar face, he spotted Efof sitting at the bar looking
slightly depressed.
"Hey mate, whats up?" said Mk.6
"Oh, nothing much, but..."
"Yeah, but what?"
"Well, we were the ones who destroyed the Enterprise and we havent
been given any credit for it."
Mk.6, who was more preoccupied with the numerour women staggering
arond said "Efof, pass us a beer will ya."
"Have you been paying any attention to what I've been saying? And
besides, It'll give you droid rot won't it?"
"Nah, just the odd shortcircuit"
"Ok." Efof said sliding a massive glass of larger along the bar.
Mk.6 picked up the glass and as he tilted his head back, a small
hole in the middle of his three fingers opened up and he tipped the
lot in.
"Well, why dont you take that Argo thing? That'll cheer ya up!"
"SMEG!" Efof said "I totally forgot about that! I just got caught up
in the huge crowd coming here."
"Well lets go! And to get there faster, why dont you hop on. I wanna
see how fast this supercharger can go with someone else onboard."
Somehow, Efof managed to find just enough footing and things to hold
onto on Mk.6 to not fall off.
Only minutes later they were in the shuttle bay examining the Argo
they noticed the image of a lone light bee floating past on a nearby
viewscreen.
"Well, I think round two may be about to start"
OOC: I may go quiet for a while (Exams)