aaaaaaah we care so much for ol' barry. We better watch him, we seriously don't need an over excessive population of singing dinosaurs!
Raging Deadstar Walks back in, avoids dogscoff mainly because he's sitting there stroking a cricket bat on his lap likesome evil director. RD thinks "I'll let some else be the hero today".
Decides to have a look around the cantina and heads into the games room.
*Moments later RD runs out*
Thats the Last time i go in there, air hockey between regulars is lethal, no wonder geoschmo lost his head so often!!!!!
Quietly sits down, activates his hologram pc and begins creating his latest company dreadnought, hmmm stealth armour for business deals? i don't see why not! and maybe a few torpedoes, ooooooooh and a few point defenses to take out salesmen with useless contrcts
Suddenly RD Has a very bad thought
"HANG ON!!!! WHATS RAGNAORK DOING WITH A PASS TO A DINOSAUR POLE DANCING JOINT????"
RD then remembers what too much alcohol can to do to people, or friends when u've drank too much
[ September 07, 2002, 10:54: Message edited by: Raging Deadstar ]