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[Armok]

Armok is starting to look sad about SJ ignoring his hug invitation, partly because having your spine twisted 180 degrees like this becomes uncomfortable after a while.

[Gunner-Chan]

The girl finally notices and turns to armok.

"Aww... Okay."

♥HUG♥

[Strife26]

"I have a strange need to get drunk."

[Luke_Prowler]

"I have a strange need to be where Armok is right now" Luke said with a huge grin

[Strife26]

Strife removes a bag from inside of his coat, then looks inside. After a moment, his face falls. He looks around somewhat sheepishly.

"Does anyone have a cup?"

He sets the bag down gingerly, then starts rummaging through his pocket.

[Archangel]

(Until stated otherwise, everything I say or do is the female Archangel, since the original is asleep)
"I have a still and various drinking vessels in my backpack but they are probably a bit buried. I see if I can find 'em." Archangel started to rummage through the afore mentioned container.

[Gunner-Chan]

The girl suddenly pulls herself closer to Armok and licks his cheek.

"Hmm... You like that? ♥"

[Strife26]

Actively annoying certain people.

"No big deal, I'm sure that I'll find something."

Strife pulls out various objects from his pockets. He then removes a classic frag gernade.


"Ooh. There doesn't seem to be a pin. Crap."

He holds the bomb out with his left hand, while his right hand keeps going through his pocket contents.

"Come on dues ex machnia."

A roll of duct tape is the next item.

"Perfect! Let's just get this frag tapped up."

After a somewhat awkward one-handed tape job, Strife gets the explosive secured. He jams it back into his pocket and keeps pulling stuff out.

Strife finally pulls out a gold chalice, festooned with silver crosses and assorted jewels.

"This'll work."

He dips the chalice into the bag and drinks deeply.

[Archangel]

Muffeled banging, clattering and the occasional thud or thump
"Thats where that nuke went!
...
Hey! I forgot about that!
...
Ah! Found it!"
Archangel pulled out a large bottle of scotch whiskey and several glasses then proceeded to pour herself a drink.
"Anyone else want some?"

[Luke_Prowler]

"Hang on, let me get my own cup" Luke said as he digged into his own bottemless pockets. he started to pull out various things, including bolter rounds, a lazgun, a few grenades, and a very confused Imperial Guardsman. after a little more digging, he finds what he is looking for: a hollowed out skull, the inside platted with some stainless steel so that the liquid won't spill out. "May I have some?"

[Archangel]

"Ok."
Archangel filled the skull to the brim with liquor.

[The Mad Engineer]

"Armok, could you cause the apocalypse for me?"

"It'll be ever so much Fun!"

[Strife26]

"Personal hammerspace was my thing before any of you guys got here. Hmmph."

[Armok]

The girl finally notices and turns to armok.

"Aww... Okay."

♥HUG♥

The Armoklittleanol reacts whit the sniperjoic acid! ^_^ ♥ (Yes, thats a chem joke. the introduction of a chem joke metaphor opens future possibilities. Also, I'll let you name the resulting hug compound, assuming you know the chem to do so properly.)

"I have a strange need to be where Armok is right now" Luke said with a huge grin

"I can give you a copy of the sensory record for VR later if you want."

The girl suddenly pulls herself closer to Armok and licks his cheek.

"Hmm... You like that? ♥"

"positive."♥

"Armok, could you cause the apocalypse for me?"

"It'll be ever so much Fun!"

"I'm a bit tied up, maybe later!"

[Duke 2.0]

*Gurgle*