As Rawzer walks into the Stardock Alpha bar one day, he sees a sign that says:
"Coming Soon: Boozerama Bar"
Rawzer goes to Boozeramos to demand an explaination.
"You're moving?!"
"Hell no," returns Ultimate Rebel,"Boozerama is becoming a chain! I assume you saw the sign on Palshife?"
"No, I saw one on Stardock Alpha!"
"Stardock Alpha?"
"Yes! S-T-A-R-"
"Shut up! I'm not setting up a bar on Alpha!"
"You're not?"
"NO! There's going to be three more; on Palshife, Earth, and Blackthorne. But not on Alpha."
"You mean-"
"Yes! Someone must have stole my name for their bar! I'm gonna sue him!"
"Wait!"
"What?"
"You can't do that! The courts are under Confederate control! You'll never win!"
"Then you'll have to kill him."
"Me?"
"YES! YOU! Y-O-"
"All right, all right!"
Rawzer heads over to Stardock Alpha.
"Indentification?"
"You don't need to see my ID."
"We don't need to see your ID."
"I'm just a simple merchant."
"You're just a simple merchant."
"Cleared to dock."
"Cleared to dock."
"Thank you."
As I head to the bar, a Confederate officer stops me.
"Don't I know you?"
"Nope."
"No, I guess not. Sorry."
"That's okay."
I see the sign again, this time reading:
"Boozerama Bar: Fun, Food, and Lots of Alcohol!"
As I step in, I'm greeted by Silver Dragon.
He says to me, "Hello."
"Do you realize that this isn't THE Boozerama?"
"It's not?"
"Nope."
"Kill the bartender!"
"Wait! We have to kill the owner and destroy the bar!"
"Kill the owner and destroy the bar!"
Silver Dragon wastes no time in charging to the back room, killing the man inside, planting a few (dozen) thermal detonators, and rushing both of us outside. As we fly away, a large KABOOOOOOMMMMMM tells us: mission accomplished. A large chunk of Stardock Alpha is now missing.
Another day in the Milky Way.
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Rawzer- the "swedish chef."