Post by Prisonner Of Today on May 22, 2007 21:43:55 GMT -5
Priz comes back from god knows where to find the bar in chaos. Lasers and bullets fly around, and he has to duck carefully into the bar to avoid getting hit.
"This place sure has gotten unrealisticly and ridiculously American-movie-like." he mutters to himself, and reaching over the bar, he grabs a bottle of some generic booze. He sits down and pours himself a drink, apparently deciding that any scene this surreal is probably just a hallucination brought on by his lack of booze.
"This place sure has gotten unrealisticly and ridiculously American-movie-like." he mutters to himself, and reaching over the bar, he grabs a bottle of some generic booze. He sits down and pours himself a drink, apparently deciding that any scene this surreal is probably just a hallucination brought on by his lack of booze.
