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Oct 12, 2010 21:33:58 GMT -6
Post by Deleted on Oct 12, 2010 21:33:58 GMT -6
Moving quickly to match the voice with a face Plexico swung around casually to look at the man that had entered the room. But the sound in his voice and the words that he used Plex could tell that he was connected to the Cylon woman. Was this the man that the two Cylons were talking about? Or was this yet another Cylon? Plexico started to wonder if there were any other humans in this bar...
-"Well it seems that everyone knows everyone here, and Im the odd man out.....care to introduce me Kona? or should I introduce myself?"
After being introduced to the man and firmly shaking his hand the sleeve of Plexico's Jacket pulled forward just enough to display his tattoos. Plex could tell that their eyes fell directly on the tattoos, and that it would soon be a topic of discussion.
-"Commodore hapy to finally meet you. But the patch on your arm it looks like your from a battlestar..." I reach my hand over and shake his hand with firmness as if I was showing my rank to the man *you are correct....I am Commodore Playtime of the Battlestar Atlantia and Leader of the Colonial Battlegroup 53* I look to my left *and this fellow here is my sworn enemy but we have fun killing each other* *it was nice to meet you Plex* I move to the other side of Kona and take a seat at the bar
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plex
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Oct 12, 2010 21:36:30 GMT -6
Post by plex on Oct 12, 2010 21:36:30 GMT -6
Trying to keep up with the conversations in the room Plexico turned to the Cavil, and Pulled off one of his black gloves to display a Tauron sun on his right hand. Despite the talk of another person that Plex didn't know he continued to prove his point. The Tattoo was a very intricate design and had many rays radiating out from the central sun shape.
-"you see this.....Its a Tauron Sun...It's to symbolize time past, dedication to a code of honor, hell it can even mean that you fought in a war....."
Plexico moved closer to the Cavil to show him the seven different rays around the sun, nothing but seriousness and anger growing in his voice.
-"see, every one ray, means two years. and how you can see I have seven rays, which means I have been fighting for my life for 14 years....not sure if that means anything to you, but if you have business harming another human, this bar is going to get rough real fast..."
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Oct 14, 2010 20:27:49 GMT -6
Post by nurseg on Oct 14, 2010 20:27:49 GMT -6
~The slim, confident young woman enters the Bar. Zoe, looks around the room as she orders her drink.~
"Bartender, I would like some Vodka please"
~Zoe finds her a stool and sits down at the bar as she awaits her drink to be made.~
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Oct 14, 2010 20:48:17 GMT -6
Post by Administrator on Oct 14, 2010 20:48:17 GMT -6
As the Admin comes walking in, he observes David Cavil leaving. Something sneaky about that man(?), just don't trust him thought Admin. As he walks to the bar, he sees Zoe there and waves. "Barkeep, give that young lady whatever she wants, on my tab and I'll have one of those fruity drinks with an umbrella in it."
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nurseg
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Oct 14, 2010 20:50:03 GMT -6
Post by nurseg on Oct 14, 2010 20:50:03 GMT -6
"Awwww thank you... most kind and powerful Admin." ~ She grins then takes her drink~
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J Castorious, CMC (Ret)
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Oct 14, 2010 21:08:49 GMT -6
Post by J Castorious, CMC (Ret) on Oct 14, 2010 21:08:49 GMT -6
Having gotten lost somehow on his way to the Armistice Station, J walks in and sees the Admin sitting next to someone who looks vaguely familiar. He takes a seat not far from the duo and quietly asks for a glass of Caprican Cola. Looking around, J sees PLay and Kona, and the new guy, Plexico. He waves at all of them. Taking a sip, J looks at the Admin.
"Was that a Cavil I just saw leave a few minutes earlier? What the frak is he up to?"
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Oct 15, 2010 20:34:06 GMT -6
Post by Imperious Leader Kona on Oct 15, 2010 20:34:06 GMT -6
Kona looks at Plexico's tats. She studies them as he explains the Rays from the Sun.
*Tauron huh? Let me see if I remember the Tauron saying that Reaper used to like to throw around...........'Blood for Blood - The Tauron Way" something like that I believe.* she smiles at the newcomer then sees a beautiful young woman that MarDet has found already. He's always such a host.
*Nice to meet you, and welcome to the Bar. This is Plexico, he's new around here too. And you've already met MarDet. You fortunately just missed a man by the name of David Cavil. You may want to steer clear of him if you should encounter him in the future. He's quite.......... unpleasant.
My name is Kona and this handsome man to my right is Commodore Playtime. Would you be interested in joining a Battlestar, Miss?* Kona decides she's hungry and gets the BarMaid's attention *How about some food? Is there a cook in the back with nothing to do? I could stand a hamburger and fries here and I'm sure Play would love a double cheeseburger and onion rings*[/i] Kona looks at the BarMaid as she asks about some real food for the group. OTTO continues dispensing the drinks flawlessly as always.
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President Benjamen Little
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Oct 15, 2010 20:58:45 GMT -6
Post by President Benjamen Little on Oct 15, 2010 20:58:45 GMT -6
Tottle walks into the bar and looks around and sees some of the old crowd that he hung out with form a while back. He sits at a table by himself and starts to go through the roster for the 82nd. Seeing that he needs more crew. Getting frustrated he sets down the clipboard and rubs his face with his hands.
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Oct 17, 2010 0:27:10 GMT -6
Post by nurseg on Oct 17, 2010 0:27:10 GMT -6
Kona looks at Plexico's tats. She studies them as he explains the Rays from the Sun. *Tauron huh? Let me see if I remember the Tauron saying that Reaper used to like to throw around...........'Blood for Blood - The Tauron Way" something like that I believe.* she smiles at the newcomer then sees a beautiful young woman that MarDet has found already. He's always such a host. *Nice to meet you, and welcome to the Bar. This is Plexico, he's new around here too. And you've already met MarDet. You fortunately just missed a man by the name of David Cavil. You may want to steer clear of him if you should encounter him in the future. He's quite.......... unpleasant.
My name is Kona and this handsome man to my right is Commodore Playtime. Would you be interested in joining a Battlestar, Miss?* Kona decides she's hungry and gets the BarMaid's attention *How about some food? Is there a cook in the back with nothing to do? I could stand a hamburger and fries here and I'm sure Play would love a double cheeseburger and onion rings*[/i] Kona looks at the BarMaid as she asks about some real food for the group. OTTO continues dispensing the drinks flawlessly as always.[/quote] ~The curious woman sits with her drink at hand as she listens to the conversations at hand, though the question about a ship stays in her head during the introductions~ "Its very nice to meet you all, Kona was it? I have thought about joining a ship but not sure if that's the life for me. You see, I work mainly with computers. I don't know much about the military life, just books and computers mostly." ~She takes a sip of her drink~ "Although, ships are just one hugh computer. A nerd like me would never be bored nor worry about learning something new." ~ She grins for the first time in a while, Zoe found a new purpose. A purpose that could in fact help people including herself.~
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Oct 17, 2010 10:31:11 GMT -6
Post by Carlie McPherson on Oct 17, 2010 10:31:11 GMT -6
trying to find her way to the restrooms, Carlie stumbles into a room, but not just any room. This place is all lit up like, well, like a lit up room. Walking to the bar, Carlie sits and is startled at first by the sight of a large machine asking for her order. Carlie swallows hard, then replies as to what she would like.
"Uh, well, I think I'll have a glass of red wine please."
The machine, who she sees is named Otto, hands her a glass of lovely looking wine, what appears to be a Chardonnay. Taking in the aroma, Carlie smiles, then takes a sip.
"Why thank you. This will do just fine."
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Oct 17, 2010 12:13:51 GMT -6
Post by Imperious Leader Kona on Oct 17, 2010 12:13:51 GMT -6
Kona gets a little excited finding out Zoe loves computers! She leans a little closer toward Zoe as Play and Plexico continue talking with MarDet (J Castorious as he likes to be called).
*Zoe! I have just the position for you! I think you would be fantastic at running our Tactical Position! It's all about plotting courses and such! You'd be great at that. Please consider it and if you are interested in learning more, my husband, Commodore Playtime can tell you the particulars. The position is open at the time on the 53rd. I hope you will consider it seriously*
Kona slides back a little and smiles then notes another young woman entering the bar. She nods acknowledging her and sticks out her hand toward the new comer.
*Kona here, nice to meet you. I see you are trying the Chardonet.....OTTO is quite good with his selection process! So, what brings you in tonight, Carly was it?*
Kona lifts her drink and takes a swallow then sets the glass back down and giving attention to Zoe and Carly at the same time then glancing over at her husband as he is engrossed in finding out about Plexico and discussing the state of the Fleet with J Castorious in detail.
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Oct 17, 2010 15:50:47 GMT -6
Post by nurseg on Oct 17, 2010 15:50:47 GMT -6
~A spark of life enters the young woman's eyes as Kona explains of this opening on the ship, a position she is most willing to take. With her bright smile the young woman looks over at her future bosses~
"I will be delighted to take the position. Although, I have never even seen a ship with my own eyes I am afraid. Only in books and pictures have I seen such incredible machinary."
~ She smiles again as another slips her way into the bar.~
"And I am Zoe, new here myself. Nice to meet you."
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Oct 19, 2010 21:31:21 GMT -6
Post by Deleted on Oct 19, 2010 21:31:21 GMT -6
I put my arm around Kona *Wonder what kind of games we can play* I drink the last of the whiskey and look around and see OTTO and yell at it
*Hey OTTO buddy toss me a Mountain Dew bud* he takes out a M.D and grabs it and throws it my way and I catch it and open it up and take a drink *Thank ya OTTO*
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Oct 19, 2010 21:40:29 GMT -6
Post by Imperious Leader Kona on Oct 19, 2010 21:40:29 GMT -6
With his arm around her and OTTO tossing an MD he catches it with his other hand as Kona watches then laughs. *Game aye? I don't know, what did you have in mind? I guess we could see if there's a Pyramid game or maybe a Pool Table* she leans closer and whispers in his ear with a grin *Of course you kick my Ass at Pool every time, Baby* leaning on the bar Kona plays with a lock of his hair as she looks at him then back to Zoe. *Umm, Play? Zoe here wants to be your Tactical Officer. Do you want to talk to her about it?*
Kona smiles knowing she has recruited yet another person for his Ship.
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Capt. Joseph Markus
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Oct 30, 2010 22:12:15 GMT -6
Post by Capt. Joseph Markus on Oct 30, 2010 22:12:15 GMT -6
Walking into the Bar, Joseph sees Kona and makes his way towards her.
"Aaah! Madame Kona. I have something for you."
Seeing what had to be the Barkeep approaching, Joseph smiled.
"Drinks are on me my metallic friend. And make it those nice tropical ones like my friend J down there has in front of him."
Turning back to Kona, Joseph began speaking again.
"Kona, I have on board my ship some of the finest Satin sheets, pillow cases and one of the warmest and softest down comforter. I got this from a freighter Captain who got it from a textile plant on Ares. Seems they manufacture silk there. Well, my friend J has always spoken so highly of you and, well, I am at the mercy of beautiful women, so naturally......and I am very well aware that you are married to Commodore Playtime. I have for him an entire case of the finest Brandy this planet has to offer, as well as three boxes of Piconese cigars. My gifts to the two of you. I'll have them delivered to the Atlantia by tomorrow."
As the drinks are placed on the bar, Joseph makes a toast to the room.
"To your health! And here's to women, because without them, there would be no men."
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