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by Tiekerrick » Sun Jun 10, 2018 7:10 pm
by Allied Sapients » Wed Jun 13, 2018 8:46 pm
by Disembodied Voice » Fri Jun 15, 2018 11:14 pm
Allied Sapients wrote:“Diplomat!” called Lirn Jenht Olsh. “That’s rude here!”
by Allied Sapients » Sat Jun 16, 2018 9:37 am
Disembodied Voice wrote:"Could even count as sexual assault, if their genitals are near the top of their thigh," a quiet voice said right behind their left ear. It sounded amused.
by Wallenburg » Fri Jul 06, 2018 7:00 pm
by Living Corporations » Sun Jul 08, 2018 9:00 am
by Whovian Tardisia » Sun Jul 08, 2018 3:34 pm
by Wallenburg » Sun Jul 08, 2018 11:36 pm
Living Corporations wrote:An aging man wearing a well-tailored business suit walks into the bar, passes by the two bickering corporations, who had at some point gotten into a tangent about venture capitalism, and without missing a beat flicks CyberVid on the ear. He doesn't quite manage to dodge her return punch, but he takes the blow with dignity and continues on.
After a moment of peering around the room in mild but apparent confusion, he approaches Ogenbond. "Pardon me for my concern, but are you sure a baby is a good thing to bring into a bar?" he asks.
by Dirty Americans » Mon Jul 09, 2018 1:52 pm
by Living Corporations » Mon Jul 09, 2018 6:12 pm
Wallenburg wrote:Ogenbond watches the man take the punch from CyberVid. When he questions Ogenbond's own behavior, the Wallenburgian smiles.
"Well, I can understand that you might not find this particularly believable, having just earned yourself a nice bruise from that young lady, but this bar is actually one of the safest places in the entire headquarters. The entire room is lined with weapons nullifiers to protect anyone inside. My own office has no such nullifiers, and is currently so hectic that I could lose this young lad under a stack of office supplies or behind a box of compliance extensions and department communiques. I'd much rather have him right here where I can see him. So would his mother, probably."
Ogenbond extends his hand to the man. "I'm Mikael Ogenbond, representing the Republics of Wallenburg. This, of course, is my son. He doesn't talk much."
by The United Orthodox States » Mon Jul 09, 2018 8:19 pm
by Wallenburg » Wed Jul 18, 2018 9:45 am
Living Corporations wrote:“I’m Roth,” says the man as he shakes the offered hand. “Formerly based in the United States of Vespuccia, currently part of a sham of a nation that only exists on paper. But I’m sure those two over there-“ He gestures at LaPointe and CyberVid, the latter of whom glares at him. “-have already told the entire room all the details about that.”
“Now, I’m glad there’s a way to keep the young lad safe. I know well enough how easy it is for babies to find trouble. Even human ones, or I should say- I beg your pardon, but I’m not actually sure what you are.”
by WA Kitty Kops » Wed Jul 18, 2018 10:05 am
NERVUN wrote:And my life flashed in front of my eyes while I did and I honestly expected my computer to explode after I entered the warning.
by Wallenburg » Wed Jul 18, 2018 11:13 am
WA Kitty Kops wrote:The black half-grown cat known as the Chief Inshpekshuuner, woke up from his half-a-day-long catnap, stretched thoroughly, noticed new entertainment having entered the Bar and made a beeline for it, jumping onto the table with the breathing basket, taking a quick peek inside.
"Ohh, a humankitten! Yours?"
by WA Kitty Kops » Wed Jul 18, 2018 11:41 am
Wallenburg wrote:The Wallenburgian infant gurgles out a laugh, reaching his short arms in the general direction of the Chief Inshpekshuuner.
"Human-kitten? Ah, yes, indeed he is," responds Ogenbond. "He seems to like you. Curious, most children don't like cats very much."
NERVUN wrote:And my life flashed in front of my eyes while I did and I honestly expected my computer to explode after I entered the warning.
by Living Corporations » Thu Jul 19, 2018 8:46 am
Wallenburg wrote:"I see. You're one of those business people. I suppose neither of us are quite 'human', you being a corporation and myself being a...hrmm, it doesn't translate well."
Ogenbond sees the already drunk man stumble in and makes a point of not making eye contact with him. "Anyway, yes, this child is quite safe here, and won't go anywhere very quickly, seeing as he is far too young to walk."
WA Kitty Kops wrote:The black half-grown cat known as the Chief Inshpekshuuner, woke up from his half-a-day-long catnap, stretched thoroughly, noticed new entertainment having entered the Bar and made a beeline for it, jumping onto the table with the breathing basket, taking a quick peek inside.
"Ohh, a humankitten! Yours?"
by Wallenburg » Thu Jul 19, 2018 9:31 am
WA Kitty Kops wrote:Chief Inshpekshuuner hopped into the basket.
OOC: A tisket, a tasket and kitten in a basket.
by Lord Dominator » Thu Jul 19, 2018 9:32 am
by Wallenburg » Sun Aug 12, 2018 11:24 pm
by Bears Armed » Mon Aug 13, 2018 3:43 am
Whovian Tardisia wrote:"Artorrios!" Pink exclaimed, approaching the Ursine Ambassador. "It's been too long. Busy with your new duties, I take it?" He inquired..
by Lord Dominator » Mon Aug 13, 2018 8:38 am
Wallenburg wrote:Ogenbond takes notice of the moonshine-wielding ambassador, her clothes still dripping from a recent plunge into the reflecting pool. "I didn't know Neville accepted barter. I thought his sources got him first pick from almost every brewery or distillery across the Multiverse."
by Wallenburg » Mon Aug 13, 2018 11:09 am
by Whovian Tardisia » Mon Aug 13, 2018 5:51 pm
Bears Armed wrote:Whovian Tardisia wrote:"Artorrios!" Pink exclaimed, approaching the Ursine Ambassador. "It's been too long. Busy with your new duties, I take it?" He inquired..
"Ur'rmm," murmurs this version of Artorrios, looking up from his food (although, due to the confused nature of Time here, at least one other version of him has already entered & left the bar since Pink spoke...).
"Ah, nice to meet you again. By 'new duties', I take it you mean the GenSec business? Fortunately the Mission has had some additional staff assigned to help with that side of things, since shortly after the change-over of governments back home at New Year: Our homeland's new government is led by Borrin o Redwood, who was my beforebear in this job and knows how busy it could be even without that extra aspect. Oh, and he's even managed to organise a hrrather generous increase in our Hospitality budget too. Buy you a drink?"
by Separatist Peoples » Tue Aug 14, 2018 4:58 am
Wallenburg wrote:"Interesting," comments Ogenbond, "I imagine then that he might find some value to it. At the very least, Ambassador Bell may very well wish to try going blind for a while, before the nullifiers kick in."
by Bears Armed Mission » Tue Aug 14, 2018 9:44 am
Whovian Tardisia wrote:"I could never say no to that." Pink replied, beaming at the bear now standing before him. "Allow me to introduce my compatriots: Captain Wilson and First Mate Dawson of the WTC Atlas, one of the finest exploration vessels our nation has." Captain Wilson, seated to Pink's left, was somewhat surprised by her superior's nonchalance in the presence of a talking bear, but nonetheless offered her hand to shake. Dawson, meanwhile, was returning from the bar, a steaming mug in hand, and was almost unfazed as he took a seat beside her.
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