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Author Topic: ABS FIESTA REDUX  (Read 1711088 times)

Jaakko leans forward and returns Musashi's glance.

"Oh you guys carry grenades? Rockets maybe!?" He remarks.

Jaakko notices he feels warm.

Tippy walks over to the truck and opens the passenger door.

"Your limo ma'am." She says, sarcastically bowing, motioning toward the door.

Tippy walks over to the truck and opens the passenger door.

"Your limo ma'am." She says, sarcastically bowing, motioning toward the door.
She walks over and climbs in, needing more than one attempt to make it up.
: Ergh, what breed of giants was this thing made in mind to accommodate?

Jaakko leans forward and returns Musashi's glance.

"Oh you guys carry grenades? Rockets maybe!?" He remarks.

Jaakko notices he feels warm.
: Um, no?

"Only a joke. There's a gun in my pilot bag, I don't carry it around at all though," he replies.

Jaakko stares at his beer glass.

"Oh stuff, I haven't cleaned it in months, I wonder if it would still works,"

Tippy enters the drivers seat and turns it on. The truck roars to life and makes the fuzzy dice in the mirror jiggle a bit.

"I've always wanted to drive one of these things!"

"Oh stuff, I haven't cleaned it in months, I wonder if it would still works,"
: That poor thing. It should be taken away from you and given to a better owner.

The truck roars to life
: Wait, did anyone else hear that? Is that our truck starting?

Yamashiro gets up and goes to the front door to investigate the sound.

Tippy floors the gas and the truck blasts off flinging dirt towards the door of the bar. The truck disappears in a cloud of dust.

Tippy floors the gas and the truck blasts off flinging dirt towards the door of the bar. The truck disappears in a cloud of dust.
Yamashiro watches from the doorway before coming back to sit at the table.
: Was it ours?

She nods.
: Mjolnir's Lisa just took off with Aiori. We've only got one truck now.
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"Two people just left, so that means there's 10 of us. The trucks seat 10."
"It'll be a bit cramped, but we're all going to get home."

Jaakko turns to Xiaomei.

"I haven't fired it in years. Last time I fired it, I was richarding around with it on a FOB near Taiton... And that was- a year or two ago, Gods..."


: That poor thing. It should be taken away from you and given to a better owner.
"I volunteer," I respond in jest.
I take a bite of the calamari, savoring its taste, because we don't have food like this on base.

"Two people just left, so that means there's 10 of us. The trucks seat 10. It'll be a bit cramped, but we're all going to get home."
: Hrmph, that is going to be one uncomfortable ride.

Jaakko turns to Xiaomei.

"I haven't fired it in years. Last time I fired it, I was richarding around with it on a FOB near Taiton... And that was- a year or two ago, Gods..."
: At least two.

: ...You didn't leave yours behind, did you, Gus?
A number of cheesy comments come to mind, all quickly discarded. I'm not nearly drunk enough to say that.

"Oh no, I'm just impressed that you're carrying." Gus taps his pocket. "All I have is luck and a switchblade."

A number of cheesy comments come to mind, all quickly discarded. I'm not nearly drunk enough to say that.

"Oh no, I'm just impressed that you're carrying." Gus taps his pocket. "All I have is luck and a switchblade."
: I prefer my chances with a firearm, should worse come to worst. You know what they say about knife fights: The loser may die on the scene, but the winner dies in an ambulance. ...Of course, the best way to survive any fight is to defuse the situation before one breaks out, but around here that may be wishful thinking on my part. Hence, the gun.
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"I just try to stay away from people who might try to start those kinds of fights," I mutter, glaring pointedly at Nagato.