Dom's face grows an amazing shade of scarlet. He lifted a very large bottle of vodka and chucked it at Ven's head.
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by Barboneia » Wed Apr 15, 2015 2:58 pm

by Torrocca » Wed Apr 15, 2015 2:58 pm

by Arcturus Novus » Wed Apr 15, 2015 3:03 pm
Barboneia wrote:Arcturus Novus wrote:"...u wot? U fooken' WOT?! I'll fooken' rek ye, swear on me mum's life, I swear ta fooken' God m8, yor fooken' dead, git gud, git rekt, git fooken' POUNDED. Scrub."
Dom's face grows an amazing shade of scarlet. He lifted a very large bottle of vodka and chucked it at Ven's head.

by Torrocca » Wed Apr 15, 2015 3:04 pm

by Barboneia » Wed Apr 15, 2015 3:05 pm

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by Val Halla » Wed Apr 15, 2015 3:15 pm
Arcturus Novus wrote:Val Halla wrote:"I don't know. You got angry with the barman, he tried to threw a glass at you, you ripped off your shirt and here we are. Not that I'm complaining..."
"I am. There's an agry man on top of me. Not that I'm opposed to this type of thing, but I'm not enjoying the circumstances. And why the fuck does that shirt say 'git gud'? This is the Wallaby, not 4chan."
"Sir, please get off of me. We can talk it out."

by Barboneia » Wed Apr 15, 2015 3:16 pm

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by Barboneia » Wed Apr 15, 2015 3:24 pm
Arcturus Novus wrote:Ven is now unconscious and bloody. On the bright side, he always wanted a nose percing.

by Torrocca » Wed Apr 15, 2015 3:44 pm

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