Gender: Unspecified Location: With Cinderella and the 9 Dwarves
I wouldn't bring up Bounties either, but I doubt anyone on this planet will be able to take Briande if our Mysterious Lady needs to send 10 Dark Jedi to get him.
Psssh. On this planet? I doubt your usual persuasive ways would get anywhere, as Gallador has already shown...fancy words aren't going to mean a damn thing, however a subtle threat in the proper place might.
This strikes me as being so much more our element than yours
People are people, even on a world so backwards as this one. The day that Rand finds that he cannot handle the social aspect of his personal power is the day that Rand dies.
"I think that bying people drinks usually works for bar reckon. And I quite certain we are going to look intimidating, but what if they fear too threatened and alll attack us? Of course, we may well be able to take this entire town, but why make too much mess?"
__________________ Yet the lies that Melkor, the mighty and accursed, Morgoth Bauglir, the Power of Terror and of Hate, sowed in the hearts of Elves and Men are a seed that does not die and cannot be destroyed; and ever and anon it sprouts anew, and will bear dark fruit even unto the latest days.
"… his name is Melkor, Lord of All, Giver of Freedeom, and he shall make you stronger than they."
Sauron to Ar-Pharazôn
Ok, you guys strill in! The bar-room doors are old west saloon style, though they operate aurtomatically (ooooh the tech!).
Inside this very large bar is a Mos Eisley-esque variety of people and aliens indulging in all manners of vice; drinking, smoking and so on; the bar is at the far side of the room and takes up most of the wall, small aliens scmaper around, large ones stomp aroumd, and there is loud music playing from a band.
All of which stops and goes silent as you guys walk in. Everyone turns to look at you.
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"We've got maybe seconds before Darth Rosenberg grinds everybody into Jawa burgers and not one of you buds has the midi-chlorians to stop her!"
Gender: Unspecified Location: With Cinderella and the 9 Dwarves
Con walks up to the Barkeeper. He orders a non alcoholic drink for himself and casually asks him "Say, my good man, where can one find a good source of information on here".
You are stopped from walking halfway across by an enormous grey-skinned alien carrying a gun almost as big as he is, wo stands and takes one step (covering a lot of ground) to get in your way.
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"We've got maybe seconds before Darth Rosenberg grinds everybody into Jawa burgers and not one of you buds has the midi-chlorians to stop her!"
"You've never had any TINY bit of sex, have you?"
BtVS
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Gender: Unspecified Location: With Cinderella and the 9 Dwarves
Con looks up at the enormous being and says "Hello, there. My name is Con Gordo, it is nice to make your acquaintance. Do you think it would be possible to let me order a drink?"
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