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Colosseum After Hours Bar & Lounge [NO SIGN-UP REQUIRED]

Chris looked at her before holstering his pistol. "Damn these roleplayers." He said, taking out his signature SAW. "Still want to die?"
 
"I'll be sure to hide a grenade in your food." Chris said, returning the deadpan.
 
"Oh bloody hell." Mark sighed, not loud enough for anyone else to hear. "Just come back here." He called out. Chris turned to Sarcarel (Seriously, how do you spell that?) "Well then, I guess I'll be leaving." He said, putting his helmet back on.
 
(It's like, SAR-SAR-EL, except with a C on the second S sound. )


"Well, have a nice rest of whatever. And goodluck on whatever." She replied, holding out her hand.
 
"Thanks." Chris replied, shaking Sarcarel's hand. "I never really got your name."
 
"Christopher Tanner." He said, handing her a frag grenade. "If you still want to." Chris finished, before walking out the entrance to a dropship currently stationed on the parking lot. He then got into it, started it up and flew away, its repulsors glowing blue in the slowly setting sun.
 
As he left, Sarcarel made her way to the glass doors, staring at his ship as he departed. She looked down at the grenade he handed her and smiled. "Thanks ass hole." She whispered to herself as she made her way into the kitchen. "What?" She asked.
 
Busting through the doors, multiple X Mechs entered. Some smirked, some had lifeless eyes and others glared at everyone. There was 19 of them, all the same age, all siblings.
 
"Excuse me, is a man named arcus here?" A tall figure wearing a strange coat asked as he entered the bar, He was flustered by the multitude of robots as he entered.
 
X1, 2, 3, 4 and 5 all went to the bar. "Pass us your best!" They demanded, smirking.


X6 and 7 were sat down somewhere else, talking.


X10, 11 and 12 had dragged Shadow off somewhere.


X8, 9 and 13 were nowhere to be seen.


X19 has snuck off behind the counter, rummaging about behind the bar.


X16 started trying to deduct James.


X14 and 15 both started fighting each other.


X17 and 18 were trying to get the bartenders attention.
 
"Whoa! Whoa! What's with all the rowdy girls?!" Arcus was flooded by the sudden increase in females, "Eraqus? You rang?"


"Oh finally!" Eraqus sighed, " We got to go, duty calls!" Eraqus flew in and grabbed Arcus by the arms and dragged him out of the bar.
 
Jack woke up after noticing alot of female robots. ''Oh great more technoshifties... Bartender one beer please.''
 
Shadow was in another room, tied up. He was slowly being taken apart by X12, X10 and X11 standing guard outside the room.
 
(Hey, I'm back from music class.)


Mark immediately burst through the back door, and saw the broken glass panels. His hands immediately went to his head. "Oh, bloody hell!" He cried, giving an exasperated head shake. "That's gonna cost a bundle!" He then noticed the sudden increase of patrons, most demanding a drink. With a single wave of his hand, a couple of shot glasses filled with a clear liquid appeared on the countertop, before the sliding glass doors repaired themselves. Mark wiped a bead of sweat from his forehead, before pouring a beer for Jack.


Suddenly, the doors exploded outwards again, and Thirteen walked in. "I'm back." He said, not in his monotonous way, but with the voice from his personality chip. Mark dropped to his knees. "I hate my job."
 
''i can believe tha- Oh Great!!! X2 is here stupid dodging everything bitch!'' Jack stood up pointing angry at Rose X2


(welcome back)
 
X1 smirked. "No, I'm X1."


X2 sighed. "And I'm X2. I think you're confused."


X3 looked at the bartender, stabbing her axe into the table. "Could I have some white wine please?" She asked quite politely.


X4 got bored of waiting and started fighting X2. "Hehe..." She muttered, changing her Acid Blade into a gun and firing wildly.


X5 had taken a whole bottle of red wine, got drunk and collapsed on the floor.


X6 saw X2 and X4 fighting and decided to break it up. She pinned X4's tail to the floor and held her saw very close to X4's tail. She let go as X4 ran away scared.


X7 sat down politely and looked to Jack. "I am X7. Who are you?"


X8 had started fighting the wall randomly.


X9 played with her claws.


X10 guarded the room with Shadow in.


X11 was also guarding the room.


X12 smirked as she slowly tore Shadow apart. A high pitched squeal could be heard, ringing throughout the building suddenly. It was Shadow's broken voice box.


X13 was still nowhere to be seen.


X14 stopped fighting X15.


X15 stopped fighting X14.


X16 had snuck behind the bartender and started poking him shyly, trying to get his attention.


X17 continued to wait for the bartender to get her a drink.


X18 had stolen a bottle of beer.


X19 had got kicked out of behind the bar and sat down, bored.
 
"No! Out! ALL OF YOU!" Mark suddenly shouted, using his beer powers to summon a miniature tidal wave of beer, washing away most of the female androids out the door. (I don't know how I wrote that with a straight face.) After that had been done, the beer instantly evaporated. Thirteen stared at Mark. "I think... I'd like some more motor oil."
 
Somewhere, outside this plane of existence, Corrosion stared at his computer screen, wondering what the fuck he had just written. He then keyed in a few more words. 'Yeah, that would be helpful.'
 

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