"Okay. Peace treaty." SilverDragon smiles.

"Want to hear my tale of beating the Dreadnought in an unarmed freighter with
no cheats or escorts?"

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Rima surveys the now clean bar.She doesn't cancel the robots because they also enforce peace.They come with guns.

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I'm not dead yet.In fact I feel pretty good!"
I cut off your arm!""It's only a flesh wound!"
"Bless this holy hand grenade..."

A Voinian walks into the bar, demands a drink for five Voinian khlecks (coins) and
then starts chatting up the the barwoman.

"Alright, if you listen to mine after you finish"

Phoenix settles down and sips some juice from his hip flask.

"Well, it's a fascinating story that takes place in - ****, I'm not allowed to
talk about things that happen in the future!"

"Well, it WILL happen."

SilverDragon casually punchs the Voinians head off.

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An Emalgha civilian enters the, and starts looking around paranoid.

The Voinian has just disappeared completely........

Spotting an enemy race, the emalghion Draco shoots his emalghion gun at the Voinan's drink, shattering the glass without hurting him.

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The dragon awaits no whims but his own...
Doom, gloom, and things that go boom!!
Die Voinan Die!!!!!!!

Phoenix kicks the head outside the door, and then regenerates the Voinians head with a strange device. He then shoves the voinian out. "I've grown to dislike unecessary killing" he explains.

"Hello, fellow Emalghan." the strange Emalgha says.

"You know," Draco confides to his fellow Emalghion, "one wonders why you have such a similar name as that Voinan..."

He buys him a dey'ona.

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The dragon awaits no whims but his own...
Doom, gloom, and things that go boom!!
Die Voinan Die!!!!!!!

The (nameless) Emalgha suddenly goes wild, firing a little rifle all over the place,
causing no damage.

Then he collapses, and mysteriously disappears.....

"Dragon, weren't you going to tell a story?" (almost out of juice)

A UE officer walks into the bar. He is huge, and he is smoking a cigar.

The UE officer sits down, keeping his name and business to himself, at one corner
of the bar.

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Spectre: Maximum lifespan of 3 posts
Number of spectres: 9999

Almost anything can kill a spectre, and they come in many shapes, races and ranks.

The robots come in just as the nameless Emalgha shoots wildly.One gets hit and goes out a window.The window seals itself up.Then just for a little target practice Rima shoots another robot.It explodes.Another robot immediately replaces it.Rima's eyes brighten as she sees a way to cause destruction without hurting anyone.

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I'm not dead yet.In fact I feel pretty good!"
I cut off your arm!""It's only a flesh wound!"
"Bless this holy hand grenade..."

"Which one? The Dreadnought with a freighter one, the shuttlecraft story, or the
one about Apocalyptic Night when Spica fell?"

SilverDragon takes a look at the strange UE general, and decides to watch him
for strange behaviour.

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"Fascinating spectre....and I mean that"

"Dreadnought"

"Why don't you just tell us all three? Maybe one at a time though."

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The dragon awaits no whims but his own...
Doom, gloom, and things that go boom!!
Die Voinan Die!!!!!!!

"Ah, you see, that hasn't happened yet, and I heard that temporary anomalies
aren't allowed here." he sighs.

"Shall I tell you what WILL happen?"

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"Yes......you got caught in a spacial disruption?" "very interesting"