"Wot in the bleedin' hell have I been missing?"
(Yep, its a bunch of characters mostly just chilling since this place doesnt allow fighting 
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Boti amd Crimson both look to eachother before Crimson shrugs, they're pretty new honestly
)Boti amd Crimson both look to eachother before Crimson shrugs, they're pretty new honestly
Crimson quickly caught the poor thing, and yeah, Squee is right, she's an Exo, I was gonna eventually say something about it but like nah.. anyways.. "Are you ok little mouse?" She'd ask
She pat her head, "Want some of the coconut you sold me?" She'd ask
An Army Ranger was sitting on a chair at one of the tables, a small map in hand. She had an Army Ranger emblem on her uniform, and the ranks of O-6, also known as a Colonel.
Matilda, the Navy Seal, was sitting across from the Ranger, she smiled. "How is your regiment doing lately? What does the Army do other than go on ground combat these days?" She asked, laughing quietly not to disturb everyone in the bar.
Scarlet yawned, sitting there. She put the map down on the table then folded it up and put it into the left pocket of her combat uniform shirt, putting the button through the hole then putting her hand down onto the table. "The Rangers are like the Special Forces. Or the Marines. We're all Elite in a sense. Nobody is better, though everyone believes that the Marines are considerably better than the Army. And no, we don't only do ground combat. When I was in the Afghanistan War, we flew in by helicopter then repelled down from hooks and ropes to the ground. Believe me, Afghanistan wasn't much fun. Lots of artillery and infantry around there. 10 percent of my Regiment fell that day when we first got there, because of suicide bombers, traps, and rogue Afghan soldiers that fought against us. Plus, Vietnam wasn't as exciting when you have the dang Vietnamese soldiers coming out of the trees like they're literally climbing them. The Vietnam War wasn't a holler, it was more of a death sentence for a few Army soldiers in the military that executed the mission and the war during the Vietnam War. Just to tell you, do you remember when I was wounded during the Vietnam War?"
Matilda smiled, "Yes, you told me you got shot in the leg, then you were shot in the left arm. Must've hurt." Matilda laughed, she herself was shot, but in the stomach once. She smiled, looking forward at Scarlet. "So, the Army Rangers aren't that useless after all." She giggled.
Scarlet nodded in silent agreement.
Scarlet yawned, sitting there. She put the map down on the table then folded it up and put it into the left pocket of her combat uniform shirt, putting the button through the hole then putting her hand down onto the table. "The Rangers are like the Special Forces. Or the Marines. We're all Elite in a sense. Nobody is better, though everyone believes that the Marines are considerably better than the Army. And no, we don't only do ground combat. When I was in the Afghanistan War, we flew in by helicopter then repelled down from hooks and ropes to the ground. Believe me, Afghanistan wasn't much fun. Lots of artillery and infantry around there. 10 percent of my Regiment fell that day when we first got there, because of suicide bombers, traps, and rogue Afghan soldiers that fought against us. Plus, Vietnam wasn't as exciting when you have the dang Vietnamese soldiers coming out of the trees like they're literally climbing them. The Vietnam War wasn't a holler, it was more of a death sentence for a few Army soldiers in the military that executed the mission and the war during the Vietnam War. Just to tell you, do you remember when I was wounded during the Vietnam War?"
Matilda smiled, "Yes, you told me you got shot in the leg, then you were shot in the left arm. Must've hurt." Matilda laughed, she herself was shot, but in the stomach once. She smiled, looking forward at Scarlet. "So, the Army Rangers aren't that useless after all." She giggled.
Scarlet nodded in silent agreement.
The Ranger wrote:
Matilda, the Navy Seal, was sitting across from the Ranger, she smiled. "How is your regiment doing lately? What does the Army do other than go on ground combat these days?" She asked, laughing quietly not to disturb everyone in the bar.
Scarlet yawned, sitting there. She put the map down on the table then folded it up and put it into the left pocket of her combat uniform shirt, putting the button through the hole then putting her hand down onto the table. "The Rangers are like the Special Forces. Or the Marines. We're all Elite in a sense. Nobody is better, though everyone believes that the Marines are considerably better than the Army. And no, we don't only do ground combat. When I was in the Afghanistan War, we flew in by helicopter then repelled down from hooks and ropes to the ground. Believe me, Afghanistan wasn't much fun. Lots of artillery and infantry around there. 10 percent of my Regiment fell that day when we first got there, because of suicide bombers, traps, and rogue Afghan soldiers that fought against us. Plus, Vietnam wasn't as exciting when you have the dang Vietnamese soldiers coming out of the trees like they're literally climbing them. The Vietnam War wasn't a holler, it was more of a death sentence for a few Army soldiers in the military that executed the mission and the war during the Vietnam War. Just to tell you, do you remember when I was wounded during the Vietnam War?"
Matilda smiled, "Yes, you told me you got shot in the leg, then you were shot in the left arm. Must've hurt." Matilda laughed, she herself was shot, but in the stomach once. She smiled, looking forward at Scarlet. "So, the Army Rangers aren't that useless after all." She giggled.
Scarlet nodded in silent agreement.
Scarlet yawned, sitting there. She put the map down on the table then folded it up and put it into the left pocket of her combat uniform shirt, putting the button through the hole then putting her hand down onto the table. "The Rangers are like the Special Forces. Or the Marines. We're all Elite in a sense. Nobody is better, though everyone believes that the Marines are considerably better than the Army. And no, we don't only do ground combat. When I was in the Afghanistan War, we flew in by helicopter then repelled down from hooks and ropes to the ground. Believe me, Afghanistan wasn't much fun. Lots of artillery and infantry around there. 10 percent of my Regiment fell that day when we first got there, because of suicide bombers, traps, and rogue Afghan soldiers that fought against us. Plus, Vietnam wasn't as exciting when you have the dang Vietnamese soldiers coming out of the trees like they're literally climbing them. The Vietnam War wasn't a holler, it was more of a death sentence for a few Army soldiers in the military that executed the mission and the war during the Vietnam War. Just to tell you, do you remember when I was wounded during the Vietnam War?"
Matilda smiled, "Yes, you told me you got shot in the leg, then you were shot in the left arm. Must've hurt." Matilda laughed, she herself was shot, but in the stomach once. She smiled, looking forward at Scarlet. "So, the Army Rangers aren't that useless after all." She giggled.
Scarlet nodded in silent agreement.
"Whatever you need to tell yourself. Army stands for Aren't Really Marines Yet"
She laughed. "A Marine, I presume." She gave him a court nod in respect. "May not be, but Rangers are Elite, just like the Marines." She chuckled, loving how a fellow military personnel was here.
Celestial was just there, laying on the ground, reading a book.
Henry was at the bar, but he wasn't alone, he was holding Evan in his arms, making sure he'd stay safe.
"I'm sure your dad'll come and pick you up soon." Henry warmly said to the boy.
"I'm sure your dad'll come and pick you up soon." Henry warmly said to the boy.
Evan had his arms wrapped around Henry gently, his Fredbear plush tucked underneath one arm.
"Okay.." Evan murmured and sniffled.
"Okay.." Evan murmured and sniffled.
A girl with long white hair and sapphire-blue eyes was sitting there on a chair at a table. She perked her head up to look at the man and the kid. She blinked, a white apple in hand. She tilted her head, silent.
Fumizuki makes her way over to Evan, and offers him a box of cinnamon bun oreos.
Evan seen Fumizuki and got excited. "Fumi!!" He reached out for the box, but paused, "Do I just take one oreo or.." He wanted to make sure.
"Oh, is this a friend of yours, Evan?" Henry looked at Evan, hoisting him up a bit in his arms gently. "Well, any friend of Evan's, is a friend of mine." He laughed and glanced at Fumizuki. "I'm Henry. Nice to meet you."
"Y'all are weird, for real." Yeah, that's rich coming from a talking penguin who formed his own record company and is quite famous where he's from...
Amber sat there at a table, sipping a glass of red wine.
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