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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
6/23/2016 2:26:49 AM
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[u]Balthazar trudges over, his armor clanking with every step.[/u]
Got any grog that ye' feel like sharin?
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Of course. *slides Evil Juice in a black solo cup*
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[u]He grabs the cup, draining it in a matter of seconds. He lets out a loud burp, droplets of liquid still residing in his grey beard. He crushes the cup in his hand and beckons for another.[/u] I haven't drunken stuff this strong since the coronation of our old king, who now rests six feet under on a destroyed planet, bless his soul.
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Huh.... *slides another black solo cup filled with evil juice*
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[u]Balthazar drains it, and mumbles something about it not being as good as some drink that sounds like it could be imaginary.[/u]
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Well? You wanna try Orange Death?
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[u]Balthazar motions with his hand.[/u] Eehhhh, why not. I gots nothin tah lose.
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It has a slight 100% chance it will kill you. But if you insist..... *pulls out a glowing-orange bottle* *pours it into a orange solo cup and places it down* Good luck. Tell Eu hi for me.
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[u]Balthazar swigs it down.[/u] What'd you say? I only heard "this drink ain't for pussies"
