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Author Topic: ABS FIESTA REDUX  (Read 1522577 times)

is alcohol even allowed on base


prolly not
idk
not even big man Gojira knows the answer to this one

we need to call in HIGH COMMAND

is alcohol even allowed on base
Absolutely not. Especially not in Mercana.

Absolutely not. Especially not in Mercana.
thanks high command

thigh command

< guess whos not gonna be finding that savory Alco

"forget me. I don't smoke either so that just makes it worse."

I see Taylor rushing into the mess hall. I decide to follow her in, to make sure she's okay.
"Are you alright?"

I walk to the mess hall for some food and spot one of the new pilots.

"No. There's nothing but soda pop in here."

I pull out my notebook and jot down furiously in it.

I cross my arms and look over at Steele, back to Taylor, and then back to Steele again.
"That's our new pilot."

"Oh. Welcome to the 514th."

"Thanks i think. You're all pretty cool people i guess. Except Smokes. He looked at me wierd."

I guess i was half celebrating, and half moping around. My notebook is nearly full. I'm going to have to find another.

I sit down at one of the tables and slowly start drinking 1 of 7 sodas. Nobody should miss these too badly.

I watch with Sabre and his friend as the helmeted pilot shuffles to the mess hall. The visor is down.

"Well… uh, you two have fun… I'm going to go see what's wrong with this pilot," I say, stepping away from Sabre and his friend.

forget its hot out. Sunburn doesn't help.

I walk in and the cool air blasts my face. Feels almost chilly. The helmeted pilot has finished scribbling in their notebook and is chugging down pops. I look curiously.

The straw going through a gap in my helmet was goofy enough but now another guy was looking me over like i was some kind of alien.

I turn directly at him.

"Like what you see? I'll share."

I sit down next to the new guy.
"What's your name?"