Plushie Palace & Pub ~The RP~

[Jasae Bushae]

An army of Prinnies jump Anakoni and drag him off of the city guard. "No fighting dood!" They then pick up the GUARD WHO IS NOT THE CHARACTER KENTON and proceed to carry him into the Plushie Palace & Pub post haste.

((Kenton please spell check this.
And Anakoni, that wasn't Kenton, it was somebody else. (You're in multi threads) Kenton was already captured.))

((Edit from Kenton: Done and spellchecked. The blind man is already in the pub, so I took that part out... sweatdrop ))  

[Anakoni]

(No, there's a telepathic image being projected in the thread. It's said multiple times =/ and my post in the ISA isn't of my character, it's the base's alarm.)

*He lays in the dirt, glaring at the prinnys.* damnit, just my luck...first I get the wrong guy, then I get jumped by prinnys... what next, a steamroller? *Miso looks up, and something that looks strangely like a steamroller quickly dodges behind a building* neutral I think i'll meditate...my projection is getting weak... *with that, he rests and focuses his mind on the image he's currently projecting.*  

[Kenton Alkemi]

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[Gottendamerung]

((I love those boms-loving's pinguins ^_^))  

[Sou Jara]

Nia drank her vanilla smoothie. "Thank you." She tossed an ancient looking coin on the counter and it melted into it. "That should cover it."
She started to walk out and saw 'Cad' carried in by Prinnies. She handed him an ad. "Here, I heard they're hiring for some of the higher positions." She walked out of the pub smiling.  

[John C. Blues]

John watched the prinnys actually bring in a person. Things were just shaping up to be one hell of a good time around here, he thought. He turned to the man who had served him the drinks. "Hey. So what's the deal with this....city? What's here?"

Jack decided to take a small chance and opened his mind's eye wider than he had the previous time. Before he had only used it to orient himself. Now he opened it up wide enough to encompass everything in the room, although he still kept it from wandering outside the building. It was a nice place. A few patrons. He focused on a man who seemed to be asking about the town. Good. If he concentrated, he might be able to find what kind of place this was. He focused his hearing and his mind on the man and the person he was speaking to to hear the conversation. He kept his head facing the table as he concentrated.  

[Kenton Alkemi]

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[Jasae Bushae]

A couple of cleaning service Prinnies, seeing the guard on their clean floor, toss him on a stool at the bar.
Stitch-face, not knowing any better, poured him a glass of juice, thinking that he wanted some.
Danish looked at the counter where the coin had been. Hmm.....Could that have been a...?
He turned towards John hearing his question. "Well...my history's a bit off, but long ago this was a shop in the middle of nowhere. A war started between its patrons and in the end, somehow this city sprung up because of it.
The city is filled with all aspects of life and is rumored to have anything and everything available if you have the patience, luck, courage, stupidity and pocket change to look for it."
Danish gasped for air after the long history lesson and grabbed a cup of punch. After a moment, he set it down in favor of a fruit punch before the previous drink could slug him.  

[Kenton Alkemi]

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[Jasae Bushae]

A little sweat drop appeared over Danish's head. "I'm actualy surprised that doesn't happen more often....."  

[Kenton Alkemi]

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[Jasae Bushae]

Danish kicks his legs as he sits in the barstool that, for his plush form, was much too high. "Compared to some of the things in this city, seeing a Moomba surprises you?"  

[Kenton Alkemi]

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[Jasae Bushae]

Danish looked down sadly. "I started out as a Moomba......"  

[Kenton Alkemi]

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