Dead Space: USG Grozni-Grad (Ended)

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"We're in no one's countries! And everyone is dead! We are free!"  

[Zahzi]

"Yeah. No vast amounts of beer either."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Says who?" Alik scoffed, raising an eyebrow.  

[Zahzi]

"See anyone serving beer?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Me!" Alik laughed as she shrugged off the backpack she was carrying, opening it up.

"Want a drink?"  

[Zahzi]

"No." Roland said, causing the broken Tram to appear as a new one was placed onto the tramway.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Suit yourself." Alik grunted, taking out her empty drank whiskey bottle before shrugging her backpack on.  

[Zahzi]

"...Why not just throw it out?" Roland asked as he finished up.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Throw out perfectly good drinks!?" Alik exclaimed, looking at Roland with wide eyes.

"That's just crazy talk! Why would anyone do that?!"  

[Zahzi]

"Isn't that one empty?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"It's still full you twit!" Alik snapped, shaking the whiskey bottle in Roland's face, showing him the contents.  

[Zahzi]

Roland took the bottle and grabbed Alik by the top of her nose and pulling up in a submissive move.

"What are we learning?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Ah! Hey! Stop it!" Alik yelled, flailing her arms about.

"Let go of my nose!"  

[Zahzi]

"We don't shake things in front of armed soldiers. What did I just say?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Don't shake things in front of soldiers! Got it! Now lemme go and give me back my drink!" Alik snapped, flailing her arms about more.