*makes remix of disco/techno and dubstep/glitch hop/electro club mix*
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*foot tapping stops, and firing arm drops to thigh strapped blunderbuss*
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Revan!
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Arrrr, simmer down thar, now let's be civil about this. Thar were a previous commotion is all, I simply wished insurance of me assets lad.
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You, I am not mad at. You are a good noodle. Some other people (like broomstick, droid and elder) are not good noodles.
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HAHAHAhaaaa, I see, alright lad.
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*Gets angry at all the music playing* That's it! I'm done with this! *Shoots the DJ set with plasma bow, shutting it down*
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Revan!
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Good work, robo-guy. Here's some payment. *I hand PlasmaDroid 10 gold coins.*
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Thanks, I'll save them as a friendship token ;)
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Edited by WombyRocks: 1/8/2015 1:58:20 AM*steals the tokens* *buys new DJ equipment* *continues to mix chill, deep, melodic music*
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*My eyes widen.* Frieeeeeend.
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*Hugs*
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*I play over the music while staring in smug rage.*
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Herrgh this insistent noise, *hic* wha' in th' blazes is it? I've heard tunes played off ' v a corpse thrice keel hauled at low orbit *hic*
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*begins to play some chill, deep, melodic music*
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*sighs a deep relief and sinks back into a slump on the barstool silently tapping to the beat all the while enjoying his beverage*
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Throws a snowball at you.
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*dodges the snowball* Unfortunately for you, I am the former dodgeball champion.
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Well unfortunately for you, I have a lot of snowballs but their charging me 100 bucks per box. Spams snowballs.
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Revan! Please, help us. Shit is going down. Oh, what happened while I was gone? I come back and my DJ equipment and software is gone??!?! Somebody shot the bartender and...and *panting* Ohhh..... *faints*