Post by Jack on Dec 10, 2012 21:58:15 GMT -8
This is following a few hours after the events which occurred here It's a long post but I think it sort of well written if you care to read it that'll be great if not join in the fun and games anyway.
A roaring sound of people hooting, cheering and chanting their songs could be heard for streets they kept people awake but they didn't care they killed 100 men tonight and one person was in hospital the other two had been given stitches and were allowed to move off arms in slings and on in a wheel cheer. "Any of you aren't blind drunk by the end of the night I'm going to shove a bottle of vodka down your throat and do you up the arse" they laugh, spat and abused him. One man even threw a punch at him only to be rocked onto his arse by Jack's fist. Picking him up Jack laughed and gave his captain a bear hug.
They smashed open the doors to the pub and took the venue over they were rowdy but they were ready to drink the place dry. "Old man seven kegs of beer for my friends hop to it". Turning to the patrons. Jack stood up onto a cheer "Listen in you fucking weaklings, we of Invictus shall toast to our fallen tonight. Two rounds for everyone on me!" They roared and cheered and clapped. The serving girls were moving all over the place dodging slaps and gropes on their behinds by the drunken soldiers.
Jack pulled two kegs from the counters and thrust them into the hands of several men. They already had taps mounted onto them. Jack took a knee dragging his captain down. "Open the taps you fucks!" Jack roared as he grabbed the pipe and allowed the beer to rush into his mouth he didn't stop chugging the beer going as long as he good. He laughed when he got to his feet, accepting a pint of beer and grabbed a seat in the middle of things. A packet of cigarettes were placed in front of him by one of the usual serving girls. A plump, busty brunette. "Hello, love" he mused as she giggled at him. Pulling her into an embrace and sitting her down onto his knee as she placed a cigarette into his mouth. Taking a long drag she removed the cigarette and took a drag herself. She wore a skirt with leggings and a tight black T shirt advertising some no name beer brand that had started up when the major beer brands went out of business.
The more he moved his hands around the more she giggled and moved around to block him, toying with him. "Come girl, you're torturing me. I've had a long hard night, lets go home it's quite cold in my room." she shook her head before planting a wet kiss onto his lips and hoping off his knees to get back to work. he turned to his captain who was having more luck with the girl he was with. Jack tossed a wrapper at the girl "Oi you, woman. Leave us" she slid off his lap, her work quite apparent on the way his captain was. He sort of clang onto her as she moved on off to join her friend, "I'll see you later" his captain looked sad and he looked at him "Fucking ball breaker" Jack boomed with laughter as he drained another drink. "More beer!" fresh drinks were placed down in front of him. Due to his rank he was given priority. "Keep them coming" he clanked his glass against his captains and took a large gulp of beer.
Standing up he yelled out to the barkeep. "more drinks for these fine patrons!" they cheered and chanted his name a few even toasted "To O'Connor!" looking at the faces of those who survived and those who frequented his establishment day in day out he stood up. "To the fallen!" his men roared back and even those who were not part of his make shift company joined in "THE FALLEN!" Jack looked around for one more "To Jessica and her recovery!" they chanted "Jessica!" finally he toasted to the rest of them "To our friends!" they all drank and continued to drink what he provided them and when that ran out , buy and buy some more.
A roaring sound of people hooting, cheering and chanting their songs could be heard for streets they kept people awake but they didn't care they killed 100 men tonight and one person was in hospital the other two had been given stitches and were allowed to move off arms in slings and on in a wheel cheer. "Any of you aren't blind drunk by the end of the night I'm going to shove a bottle of vodka down your throat and do you up the arse" they laugh, spat and abused him. One man even threw a punch at him only to be rocked onto his arse by Jack's fist. Picking him up Jack laughed and gave his captain a bear hug.
They smashed open the doors to the pub and took the venue over they were rowdy but they were ready to drink the place dry. "Old man seven kegs of beer for my friends hop to it". Turning to the patrons. Jack stood up onto a cheer "Listen in you fucking weaklings, we of Invictus shall toast to our fallen tonight. Two rounds for everyone on me!" They roared and cheered and clapped. The serving girls were moving all over the place dodging slaps and gropes on their behinds by the drunken soldiers.
Jack pulled two kegs from the counters and thrust them into the hands of several men. They already had taps mounted onto them. Jack took a knee dragging his captain down. "Open the taps you fucks!" Jack roared as he grabbed the pipe and allowed the beer to rush into his mouth he didn't stop chugging the beer going as long as he good. He laughed when he got to his feet, accepting a pint of beer and grabbed a seat in the middle of things. A packet of cigarettes were placed in front of him by one of the usual serving girls. A plump, busty brunette. "Hello, love" he mused as she giggled at him. Pulling her into an embrace and sitting her down onto his knee as she placed a cigarette into his mouth. Taking a long drag she removed the cigarette and took a drag herself. She wore a skirt with leggings and a tight black T shirt advertising some no name beer brand that had started up when the major beer brands went out of business.
The more he moved his hands around the more she giggled and moved around to block him, toying with him. "Come girl, you're torturing me. I've had a long hard night, lets go home it's quite cold in my room." she shook her head before planting a wet kiss onto his lips and hoping off his knees to get back to work. he turned to his captain who was having more luck with the girl he was with. Jack tossed a wrapper at the girl "Oi you, woman. Leave us" she slid off his lap, her work quite apparent on the way his captain was. He sort of clang onto her as she moved on off to join her friend, "I'll see you later" his captain looked sad and he looked at him "Fucking ball breaker" Jack boomed with laughter as he drained another drink. "More beer!" fresh drinks were placed down in front of him. Due to his rank he was given priority. "Keep them coming" he clanked his glass against his captains and took a large gulp of beer.
Standing up he yelled out to the barkeep. "more drinks for these fine patrons!" they cheered and chanted his name a few even toasted "To O'Connor!" looking at the faces of those who survived and those who frequented his establishment day in day out he stood up. "To the fallen!" his men roared back and even those who were not part of his make shift company joined in "THE FALLEN!" Jack looked around for one more "To Jessica and her recovery!" they chanted "Jessica!" finally he toasted to the rest of them "To our friends!" they all drank and continued to drink what he provided them and when that ran out , buy and buy some more.
