Holiday Cheer!

[Kiff_Stevenson]

*Kiff parks his old Vindicator outside the bar, walks in, and buys each and every one of the warriors in attendance a frosty beverage of their choice*

Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night!

 [cheers]

[ShadowRaven]

~slips out back and strings a few hundred feet of silver garland off Kiff's Vindy~

[The Mighty ACHOO]

~Strings about 2000 feet of Christmas lights all over the old Vindy and plugs them into the Vindy's aux power plug~

[Kiff_Stevenson]

*wakes up the next morning from his peaceful - if somewhat dehydrated - holiday snooze in one of the Hall's cozier booths, makes some instant coffee, and shuffles outside for some air.*

Looks like my 'mech had as much fun as I did last night!

 ;D
 

[GreenDragon]

A Templar OmniLAM Crashes in, its RAC/20s blazing away for no reason.  After the craft impacts, and explodes, an ejection seat is thrown clear.  Its 'chute bears the Sun and Sword.  After drifting to earth, the occupant staggers clear.

What day is it?  What year?  We were in pursuit of the Elf.  I think the rest of the expedition was lost in hyperspace.
Green Dragon collapses from over a year in deep space.





We really are slipping these days.  Two years without the Santa Escort mission.

[ShadowRaven]

yes well. I was only invited on that once. I'm not qualified to organize. Next year, you do it.

[GreenDragon]

I can do that?

In the mean time... all I want for Xmas is something bigger than a cockpit, food that isn't 3sw surplus MREs, and something to drink that isn't urine recyc.

[The Mighty ACHOO]

You don't ask for much, do you?

[Kiff_Stevenson]

*Glances nervously at the still-smoldering wreckage of the Templar and the slowly-rotating barrels of a rapidly-cooling RAC/20 audibly contracting in the cold air*

*Sips coffee; unplugs Christmas lights still hanging on Vindi*

Umm, there's still some eggnog left inside . . .

P.S. -  "Santa Escort Mission"?

 ???

[ShadowRaven]

Yes, That was a series of anual events, where various members of the Hall would step up to see that all the gifts where safely delivered to where they where most appreciated and needed. and that Kali Liao got her stockings filled with contact poison coal dust.

[GreenDragon]

What he said.  Also, an excuse to mount up in ridiculously overarmed LAMs and blow up stuff.  Sometimes with justification.

[ShadowRaven]

sometimes. But not often