Author Topic: 118th Tactical Fighter Wing: Aces are Born - Mission 9 - Shattered Skies (Read 77352 times)

*FacePalm* · October 17, 2011, 10:31:00 PM

"Erhm, ok..."

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Gojira · October 17, 2011, 11:17:30 PM

"I'm gonna go get something to drink, because that scotch is damn good."

*FacePalm* · October 17, 2011, 11:18:29 PM

David sat on the couch.
pointlessactionlol

Gojira · October 17, 2011, 11:21:57 PM

I hobble down to where the bomber crew rested and steal a lemon and a bottle of scotch.

battlebrain · October 17, 2011, 11:35:55 PM

I wake up for the slightest moment and stumble to my crew's quarters. "I'll sleep with them, I mean (hic) these guys are family." I fall into a bunk.

Gojira · October 17, 2011, 11:38:10 PM

"Who wants some -hic- scotch..."
I stumble into the room with a crushed lemon and an empty bottle of scotch.

*FacePalm* · October 17, 2011, 11:39:01 PM

"Ehr, I'm a lightweight..."
David said assuringly.

Gojira · October 17, 2011, 11:42:32 PM

"Take some..." I slur, shoving the bottle at him.

*FacePalm* · October 17, 2011, 11:43:26 PM

"Uhm, no thanks..." David backed away.

*FacePalm* · October 17, 2011, 11:44:40 PM

Also, I'm never wandering into the MLP thread again
I underestimated what it held ;-;

Gojira · October 17, 2011, 11:47:04 PM

normally has less stuff like creepy AJ

"Ugh..."
I stumble to my quarters and collapse on my bed, unconscious.

*FacePalm* · October 17, 2011, 11:49:01 PM

I think I might go to sleep IRL.

Y/N?

Gojira · October 17, 2011, 11:51:11 PM

i am too so yes
go to bed

battlebrain · October 17, 2011, 11:56:34 PM

poopy heads

Gojira · October 18, 2011, 09:11:44 AM

poopy heads

nou

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