Dead Space: USG Grozni-Grad (Ended)

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Very friendly." Alik grunted, giving Roland a dull stare.

"Patched me up real good~"  

[Zahzi]

"Yeah? Didn't get you alcohol, did he?" Roland asked with a chuckle, removing his helmet.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Alcohol is better than any bandaid~" Alik chuckled, grinning at Roland.  

[cptflint]

"I know a heavy drinker when I see one," he said. "I could get alcohol but nothing I could get would help her out at all." He looked over at the Hell Reaver, then back at Alik. "Nice guy," he said motioning to to Roland. "Where'd you meet him?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I told out." Alik grunted.

"He had a pod that launched itself into the ship." She sighed, looking up at Ten.
"His mission was originally investigating some terrorist attack... But then he saw the real ******** and now he hunts Necromorphs like an American hunts deer."  

[cptflint]

"I'd say more like... how an American eradicated rodents," he said.  

[Zahzi]

"....I'd say how fat people eat twinkies, but I see this has an American theme..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"And dis is why I stick to Russia, Germany, and Ireland~" Alik said with a tune, going back to drinking the whiskey Roland brought.  

[Zahzi]

"Riiiiiiiiiight..." Roland said, rolling his eye.  

[cptflint]

Ten smiled. "There are plenty of those in America," he said with a shrug.  

[Zahzi]

"Yeah? But fat people are everywhere...." Roland said before turning his chair to point directly at Alik.
"Just look at IRELAND!"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Hey, I'm not fat!" Alik spat, glaring at Roland.  

[cptflint]

"Yes but sadly, America has the most," he said. "America... the land of extremes..."  

[Zahzi]

"Never said YOU were fat, I'm saying some of your COUNTRYMEN are." Roland said with a smirk, looking over at Ten.
"Yeah, extremes...Both highs and lows."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Well I'm Irish, German, AND Russian boy!" Alik grunted.