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[polygon-animes.livejournal.com]

[Otacon did frequent the bars of the Nexus just to drink casually. He had taken a liking to some of the odd beers the Nexus was supplied with. This particular bar, however, wanted its visitors to drink a little more heavy. Emmerich looked up and noticed - ]

Shots Drank : 0/3

[ - above his head. The doctor looked at all the gin, vodka, rum, sake, and all other types of hard liquers that were available. He figured this effect room was the same as the other ones he had been in. He had to fill his counter to leave because the room would be inescapable otherwise. The man grabbed a spiced rum bottle and began to pour himself his first shot in a glass.]

Here goes nothing.

((OOC: There's only one little twist - People with nanomachines, cyborgs, machines, and others can get drunk in this room even if normally they couldn't. Drink 3 or more to leave.))

Comments

1/3

[stealthygenius.livejournal.com]

[...]

[Three shots will get Solshine buzzed at the most; he can hold his liqueur pretty well. It's only that three shots are liable to become four. Or five. or eight.]

1/3 - derp

[heartishuman.livejournal.com]

Snake.

[Raiden said after walking towards him, his sword in his mouth and his trench coat tightly wrapped around his armless torso.]

[He observed the man was younger than when they had first met.]

1/3

[bossuboku.livejournal.com]

Shots drank? ...I get it! It's a game! Like when I had to give all those presents! [Grabs the first bottle he sees and sits.] So...How much is a shot? Do I put it into my gun? [Just drinks a bunch from the bottle LOL] Ugh. That tastes gross!

2/3

[the-blue-danube.livejournal.com]

Hi!

[Arthur takes a seat next to him and grins, a slight blush on his face.]

You're so young!

1/3 Shots

[thoserookieeyes.livejournal.com]

[Only three?]

[Meryl was trying to put the past few days of being a helpless injured man behind her, and is now expertly hiding her wound while roaming around again.]

[She wasn't much of a fan of alcohol outside of the occasional wild party, but it seemed like a good way to dull the pain and forget everything that happened. She's starting to down shots of vodka, chasing it down with a bit of soda.]

1/3

[mustlovegenes.livejournal.com]

[Naomi wanders over and sits next to her, her Coke in her grasp.]

Hey.

[She greets lightly then the doctor takes another sip of her drink.]

0/3

[no-philanthropy.livejournal.com]

[Oh no.]

[Hal'd only come in the room to look for parts he might need for the project he was working on...He stares, dumb-founded, at the counter above his head and swallows hard. He hasn't had anything like alcohol in nearly a year; this room was going to make a fool of him.]

1/3

[justdevastated.livejournal.com]

Is this your first effect room?

[Hal notices his younger self's confusion and asks him the question from his nearby seat at the counter.]

1/3

[mustlovegenes.livejournal.com]

[Naomi looked around, seeing what types of alcohol were available. She hadn't been in a Nexus bar before. She decided to go with some coconut rum. She poured herself a shot and drank it fast, savoring the aftertaste in her mouth. Hunter served herself some Coke and sipped it, deciding to finish that before her next shot.]

7/3 Shots (Over the course of three hours, mind you.)

[inb4failbro.livejournal.com]

[Matt was trying not to let it on, but he wasn't exactly happy about dying and getting separated from his wife and child. He was growing fond of the two versions of his daughter he had here, but it still didn't change the fact that he left a whole life behind. He firmly parked himself on the bar and started drinking.]

1/3

[justdevastated.livejournal.com]

[Hal, with his two remaining sake cups in his grasp, sits down next to the man. He spots the man's counter.]

Drinking just to drink, huh?

0/3

[breakuliquid.livejournal.com]

[NO]

[Talib looks pissed as he sits at the back of the bar, having reincarnated in the worst room possible.]

[He did not drink.]

[Ever.]

[It goes against Muslim teachings.]

0/3

[moekov.livejournal.com]

[Ivan doesn't even know where he is, but for some reason the door won't open from the inside, but who cares? Vodkaaaa!! Now, if only he had some money. His pockets were empty, which was strange enough considering he usually kept them stuffed with government money.

Oh well, it's nothing he can't solve by other means.

So, he wanders off to the back of the bar, because that's always where he's gone to find the shady types who'll buy him drinks for free.]

/Heyy--whoa, what's that thing above your head?/

[He reaches over, quickly trying to sntach it. His hand goes right through it, of course, and smacks Talib on the head instead.]

/Oops./

1/3

[justdevastated.livejournal.com]

Hey. What was your name again?

[Hal sits down next to him. He remembered they had met briefly but he had forgotten the man's name.]

1/3

[the-blue-danube.livejournal.com]

[Finally; a bar! What was with the counter above his head? Arthur shrugged it off for now and poured himself some green apple vodka. He breathed in the spicy fruity flavor with his nose then he cocked his head back and threw the liquid into his mouth. Emmerich swallowed the cold liquid down then let out a sigh. Tasted great. He poured himself another.]

[formerfoxhound.livejournal.com]

[The amount of time Snake is spending in bars lately might give people the wrong idea. (Or the right one.)]

[This time Snake is totally not here because he is stalking no_philanthropy in his spare time to make sure he stays out of trouble. Except maybe he is, a little.]

[At the moment he's somewhat inconspicuously (and very antisocially) seated at a table in a far corner of the room.]

[no-philanthropy.livejournal.com]

[Hal's just dithering a little helplessly at the bar, trying to find something that has a very low alcohol content.]

[Unfortunately, everything seems to have a high proof.]

1/3

[heartishuman.livejournal.com]

[Whut.]

[Raiden stared around at all the drinks.]

[This might be a little difficult without arms.]

[He sighed and grabbed a bottle of tequila with his foot, broke off the top of it by slamming it into the counter, then he grabbed a shot glass with his other foot and he dripped the remaining liquid into the shot glass. The cyborg threw the broken tequilla glass towards the trashcan, retracted his feet, then used his teeth to bite the glass on the bar counter and he tilted his head back, the beverage falling into his mechanical body.]

[This would be so much easier and less messy with arms.]

[nomorenanos.livejournal.com]

[Vamp is laughing at your expense, because damn that is hilarious to watch even if he's wondering what the hell happened to Raiden's arms.]

1/3

[justdevastated.livejournal.com]

[Hal did a large internal face palm. He was still recovering from his drinking the other day and now he had to drink more? Might as well get something that would taste good going down. He lays out sake cups in front of himself then lazily pours himself 3 glasses worth. Emmerich gulps, grabs one of them, then shots it. The engineer holds his head afterwards, waiting for his senses to calm down after the sudden invasion of alcohol. He let out a sigh and places his arm on the counter and he leans his face into his open hand. This.... was probably going to take a while.]

2/3

[polygon-animes.livejournal.com]

[He probably shouldn't mix drinks but... why the hell not? Otacon poured himself a shot of bourbon then drank it down, a hot blush beginning to form on his face.]

Hehehehe.

0/3

[nomorenanos.livejournal.com]

[Vamp may have walked into a room and temporarily forgot everything about the Nexus, but that isn't stopping him from exploring.]

[And then he sees the Shots Drank: 0/3 sign above his head. Huh? To him, it's been years since he's bothered with alcohol seeing as it was pointless with his nanos. Oh well, might as well find something to drink.]

3/3

[geneticsaddict.livejournal.com]

Honey~!

[Naomi hugs Vamp from the back.]

Wait... You're not honey... You're... Vamp.

3/3

[geneticsaddict.livejournal.com]

[Dr. Hunter had other places to be so she figured she might as well get out of this room as fast as she could. She grabbed some random bottle, not really caring what it was, and poured herself three shot glasses. Naomi quickly drank all of them. It wouldn't matter anyway since she couldn't get drunk... because of the nanomachines....]

[How weird. The counter was so.... boring.... Naomi grabbed her lipstick out of her pocket, took the cap off, then began to draw hearts all over the counter top. Whatever that was sure tasted like peppermint.]

10/3 8|

[femlightning.livejournal.com]

[Ugh... alcohol. And she had to drink it? Oh dear. She knew she wouldn't just stop at three. She knew because of all the times she convinced herself "just one more" and that turned into just two more, and so on.]

...

[Well if she was in this body, she couldn't get drunk. She could enjoy all the alcohol she wanted, damn it.]


[An hour later, she's leaning against the counter with her eyes shut, singing a song under her breath.]

Hush little baby, don't say a word... mother's gonna buy you a... mockingbird... and if that mockingbird won't sing...

[Siiiiigh.]

7/3

[nomorenanos.livejournal.com]

[By now, Vamp has had a lot more to drink and he thinks he must be seeing things because that Raiden has boobs.]

[STAAAAARE]

3/3

[zanzibarasshole.livejournal.com]

[Fox enters the room and immediately downs three shots of Tanqueray dry gin. He knows he shouldn't be drinking, considering the injuries he's accumulated over the past several days, yet the sensation of alcohol burning its way down his throat comes as a relief of sorts. It's something to dull the pain, to clear his head, serving as a much needed escape.]

[He wipes his mouth and just chooses to remain sitting at the bar, letting the substance he's consumed work its magic.]

2/3

[mustlovegenes.livejournal.com]

[Naomi began to sip another rum and coke when she saw him. The doctor walked over curiously and stopped behind him.]

Brother?

[She hadn't had THAT much to drink, had she?]

[cant-sitstill.livejournal.com]

[derp derp derp ohi Otacon long time no see.]

Otacon, you're still around, huh.

5/3

[polygon-animes.livejournal.com]

Snake! Hi! Have a drink!

[He grabs a large bottle of rum and extends it out to him, a large grin on his face.]