"What was this busiqua doing here anyway?" Othello thought. -- Starbase Rugby: Tankup's Bar

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Date Posted: 10:00:35 08/27/01 Mon
Author: Othello
Subject: "What was this busiqua doing here anyway?" Othello thought.
In reply to: Cyphon 's message, "He put down his drink and tried not to grin" on 13:39:20 08/25/01 Sat

He watched Cyphon and Iago being to converse, and mulled over what had occured to get him into this place.

Othello was a jewel theif, one of high class caliber, and at that moment he was down on his luck. Normally he was gallavanting all over the place, relying on what one might call "Master's luck", looking for the rich to "borrow" some dimonds or jewels from.
He wold normally be on an intersteller cruise ship with a mixture of humans and bots alike. Looking for the rich older type of woman who was dieing to have a compainon for the trip. Once he got on her good side, he would slowly but surely steal what jewels she had with her, then disapper before she knew what had happened and was off to the next victem.

"Sir may I inqure what you are doing here? This is a business meeting and..."

He was stoppped mid sentance by Thranx who whispered to him that he should be quite, as they might need some more help on this job. The lion sat back, frowning, when the drinks arrived. The waitress put them down and he started to sip the glass of Kivian whine. He had grown accustumed to such lavash drinks,but in recent months he had to get use to the cheaper sort. His mouth was happy to be refreshed with such an exotic taste. And that made him happy as well.

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"Humm, these flys are good! Needs salt though." Thought the frog. -- Sitis, 10:11:37 08/27/01 Mon
- Here they were and this rookie had come in... -- Thranx, 12:39:02 10/15/01 Mon
  - "So what's up?" inquired Rapport as he drank down the last of his drink. -- Rapport, 12:47:44 10/15/01 Mon
    - Iago sat back and smiled, "Boys we have our final peice to the puzzle." -- Iago, 13:16:29 10/15/01 Mon
      - "Main offish?" -- Cyphon, 22:27:37 10/15/01 Mon
        "Perhapsssh you could ssshow me?" -- Cyphon, 23:29:33 10/15/01 Mon
        Iago simply smiled.... -- Iago, 11:24:53 04/15/02 Mon
        Thranx's head hurt, he wasn't sure about this at all. -- Thranx, 11:42:35 04/15/02 Mon
        BOOM!!!!!! -- Sitis, 12:42:13 04/15/02 Mon
        The Jatarian was halfway out the bar when he heard the announcement over the station intercoms... -- Cyphon, 23:32:09 04/17/02 Wed
        Cyphon felt a tapping on his arm. -- Iago, 13:00:03 04/18/02 Thu
        ::OOOOoofff:: -- Cyphon, 21:56:24 06/02/02 Sun