The Liquid Wallaby - Liquidation Sale! (Closed, new thread)

[Ava Ire]

The Patriot stands out into the sparring field. He looks around, taking a deep breath. His armor glints in the light.

"Ah, reminds me of Old Man Rome... I'll have quite a story to tell to Limey when I get back".
He begins practice with spears, piercing the hearts of the dummies.

[Barboneia]

"I mean, I'm barely bloody 5 feet tall and I'm into taller women, so it kinda makes sense that I'd be submissive."

"I guess it makes sense... hmm, I just realized we haven't been officially introduced. Marcus Antonius Albus, but people usually just stick with Marcus."

"Dominic Magnusson. But call me Dom."

Somebody sells some tourney-based merchandise.

Adri heads inside, panting lightly. She takes off her helmet and shakes her head wildly. "Man, that was crazy."

Alexi buys a T-Shirt that says "I Entered The Tourney and All I Got was this Lousy Shirt".

Dom offers to make her a drink.

[Chaos Crescent]

Drinks that also and begins dancing and singing loudly walking towards the sound of fighting.

"Okay... that should be drunk enough." Torr discreetly sends a very beautiful woman to Drake.

Is to into the sound of fighting to notice.

Somebody sells some tourney-based merchandise.

Adri heads inside, panting lightly. She takes off her helmet and shakes her head wildly. "Man, that was crazy."

'Oi, Adri.'

Hiccups having seen her enter then continues to the fighting/training.

[Barboneia]

The Patriot stands out into the sparring field. He looks around, taking a deep breath. His armor glints in the light.

"Ah, reminds me of Old Man Rome... I'll have quite a story to tell to Limey when I get back".
He begins practice with spears, piercing the hearts of the dummies.

Alexi taps him on the back.
"Hello, comrade. We're on the same team, so let us practice together, yes?"

[Torrocca]

"Okay... that should be drunk enough." Torr discreetly sends a very beautiful woman to Drake.

Is to into the sound of fighting to notice.

Somebody sells some tourney-based merchandise.

Adri heads inside, panting lightly. She takes off her helmet and shakes her head wildly. "Man, that was crazy."

'Oi, Adri.'

Hiccups having seen her enter then continues to the fighting/training.

She stands in front of him with her hands on her hips. "Hey, you," she says to Drake.

[Scamvidia]

Somebody sells some tourney-based merchandise.

Adri heads inside, panting lightly. She takes off her helmet and shakes her head wildly. "Man, that was crazy."

"What was crazy?"

[Ava Ire]

He looks at Tyler.
"I don't even know what Eastern Front is, but I'm gonna guess its something bad".

"Y'know, it was only five years ago. The Eastern Front in the Second World War."

He gives Cever an odd look, as he assumes he was confused with the date.

Cever only looks more confused.
"Second World War?.....you know, you're gonna have to be specific. There were lots of world wars on different planets. Hell, you could be talking about the Second World War of the Banana Tribes!"

[Chaos Crescent]

She stands in front of him with her hands on her hips. "Hey, you," she says to Drake.

Side steps and sits on the floor right in the middle of some training field.

[Arcturus Novus]

"I guess it makes sense... hmm, I just realized we haven't been officially introduced. Marcus Antonius Albus, but people usually just stick with Marcus."

"Dominic Magnusson. But call me Dom."

Somebody sells some tourney-based merchandise.

Adri heads inside, panting lightly. She takes off her helmet and shakes her head wildly. "Man, that was crazy."

Alexi buys a T-Shirt that says "I Entered The Tourney and All I Got was this Lousy Shirt".

Dom offers to make her a drink.

"A pleasure. Say, I've been looking for someone. Tallish, long hair, possibly wearing a tunic like mine. He goes by Ven."

[The Wolven League]

"Y'know, it was only five years ago. The Eastern Front in the Second World War."

He gives Cever an odd look, as he assumes he was confused with the date.

Cever only looks more confused.
"Second World War?.....you know, you're gonna have to be specific. There were lots of world wars on different planets. Hell, you could be talking about the Second World War of the Banana Tribes!"

"Of course I am talking about the War of the Banana Tribes." he says in a very serious tone.

He takes a banana out of his pocket and starts peeling it.

[Barboneia]

"Dominic Magnusson. But call me Dom."

Alexi buys a T-Shirt that says "I Entered The Tourney and All I Got was this Lousy Shirt".

Dom offers to make her a drink.

"A pleasure. Say, I've been looking for someone. Tallish, long hair, possibly wearing a tunic like mine. He goes by Ven."

"Yeah, he's at the hospital or something."

[Torrocca]

She stands in front of him with her hands on her hips. "Hey, you," she says to Drake.

Side steps and sits on the floor right in the middle of some training field.

She takes him by the collar and drags him away.

[Ava Ire]

The Patriot stands out into the sparring field. He looks around, taking a deep breath. His armor glints in the light.

"Ah, reminds me of Old Man Rome... I'll have quite a story to tell to Limey when I get back".
He begins practice with spears, piercing the hearts of the dummies.

Alexi taps him on the back.
"Hello, comrade. We're on the same team, so let us practice together, yes?"

The Patriot looks over at Alexi. He smiles.
"Aha! If it isn't ole Ruskie! Ha ha ha!" He picks up a spear, throwing it into the head of a dummy. "Sure, let's".

[TotallyNotEvilLand]

Alexi buys a T-Shirt that says "I Entered The Tourney and All I Got was this Lousy Shirt".

Dom offers to make her a drink.

Yay.

Adri shakes her head. "I'm good. Just need to catch my breath..."

Somebody sells some tourney-based merchandise.

Adri heads inside, panting lightly. She takes off her helmet and shakes her head wildly. "Man, that was crazy."

"What was crazy?"

"Training." She sits down and stretches her legs, yawning.

[Chaos Crescent]

Side steps and sits on the floor right in the middle of some training field.

She takes him by the collar and drags him away.

Is dragged away roughly.

[Arcturus Novus]

"A pleasure. Say, I've been looking for someone. Tallish, long hair, possibly wearing a tunic like mine. He goes by Ven."

"Yeah, he's at the hospital or something."

"Hospital? Di immortales, is he okay? I can't return home with him wounded!"

[Barboneia]

Alexi taps him on the back.
"Hello, comrade. We're on the same team, so let us practice together, yes?"

The Patriot looks over at Alexi. He smiles.
"Aha! If it isn't ole Ruskie! Ha ha ha!" He picks up a spear, throwing it into the head of a dummy. "Sure, let's".

"Haha! What do you wish to do first, comrade? Spears or sword sparring?"

[Barboneia]

"Yeah, he's at the hospital or something."

"Hospital? Di immortales, is he okay? I can't return home with him wounded!"

"Why the hell are you talking in italics now? And I don't know if he's bloody ok or not."

[Scamvidia]

Alexi buys a T-Shirt that says "I Entered The Tourney and All I Got was this Lousy Shirt".

Dom offers to make her a drink.

Yay.

Adri shakes her head. "I'm good. Just need to catch my breath..."

"What was crazy?"

"Training." She sits down and stretches her legs, yawning.

"Oh, right. Should have guessed."

[Torrocca]

She takes him by the collar and drags him away.

Is dragged away roughly.

He's taken to a random room on the second floor of the bar where things and stuff occur.

[Ava Ire]

Cever only looks more confused.
"Second World War?.....you know, you're gonna have to be specific. There were lots of world wars on different planets. Hell, you could be talking about the Second World War of the Banana Tribes!"

"Of course I am talking about the War of the Banana Tribes." he says in a very serious tone.

He takes a banana out of his pocket and starts peeling it.

Cever crosses his arms, a satisfied smirk on his face.

"You know... I was joking. There's no such thing as the Banana Tribes". He looks at Tyler, raising an eyebrow.

[TotallyNotEvilLand]

"Oh, right. Should have guessed."

"Maybe. I figured the armor would've tipped you off."

[Scamvidia]

"Oh, right. Should have guessed."

"Maybe. I figured the armor would've tipped you off."

"Yeah, I haven't been too observant these past few days."

[The Wolven League]

"Of course I am talking about the War of the Banana Tribes." he says in a very serious tone.

He takes a banana out of his pocket and starts peeling it.

Cever crosses his arms, a satisfied smirk on his face.

"You know... I was joking. There's no such thing as the Banana Tribes". He looks at Tyler, raising an eyebrow.

His eye twitches and an insane glimmer in his eyes appears. "Of course there is. They live on the planet of Insert Name Here."

[Arcturus Novus]

"Hospital? Di immortales, is he okay? I can't return home with him wounded!"

"Why the hell are you talking in italics now? And I don't know if he's bloody ok or not."

(force of habit, don't judge me. i've rped in italics for almost a year now.)
"Oh, if he's in a hospital, I don't want to bug him. He needs to heal. Once he's well, I'll talk to him."