Auman
15-10-2007, 00:48
Capital of the Federal Union, midnight.
Two men sat in a bar, clinking their drinks together in celebration. The bartender, a small man compared to these louts, was pleased to be doing business with them...they drink three times as much as one of his typical patrons and they still weren't drunk.
'If you told me twenty years ago that I'd be vacationing here, Kleiner, I'd have laughed in your face.' said the Mustachioed Aumanii, Troy Mandrake. Mandrake was a POW, captured by the Federal military during the war. The War that was so short it didn't even have a name. A War so bloodless that no one even chipped a tooth. A War so pointless...it still cost Dirk two years in a Federal Prison Camp undergoing hours of physical and mental "interrogation".
'To tell you the truth, If you told me I'd be on vacation here last week...I would have spit in your face.' said Troy, bitterly, before downing another pint of beer.
Two men sat in a bar, clinking their drinks together in celebration. The bartender, a small man compared to these louts, was pleased to be doing business with them...they drink three times as much as one of his typical patrons and they still weren't drunk.
'If you told me twenty years ago that I'd be vacationing here, Kleiner, I'd have laughed in your face.' said the Mustachioed Aumanii, Troy Mandrake. Mandrake was a POW, captured by the Federal military during the war. The War that was so short it didn't even have a name. A War so bloodless that no one even chipped a tooth. A War so pointless...it still cost Dirk two years in a Federal Prison Camp undergoing hours of physical and mental "interrogation".
'To tell you the truth, If you told me I'd be on vacation here last week...I would have spit in your face.' said Troy, bitterly, before downing another pint of beer.