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Standing before the sight of a few people wanting to try this bar for themselves, Rave toad jittered a bit with excitement. If it wasnt for those ridiculous sunglasses of his, one could probably see RT's entire eyes change into dollar signs, as he had hoped for such a sight for a while. RT looked to the back door, hoping his three new arrivals wold show up soon, as he had alot to explain. 


"Maaan, All this here money, and i gotta wait for those guys to get here before i can get my grubby hands on all of it! Well, wont be too long now. Besides, its nearin' about ohh...6:57. Should be here for training and be pretty good!" Rave toad said, as he closed the curtains, as the small group of people grew restless, wanting to try this new bar...

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Ness ran as fast as he could to the back door, he is not going to be late!

"*pant *pant*" He stopped in his tracks once he saw the Rave Toad, "Oh, you must be the boss! I'm Ness, and I'll be one of your part-time dudes for today."

[Coolshaymin]

Outside the building a giant egg flew around in some pod vehicle. The egg of a man looked down at the fancy joint that he was supposed to man for a few hours. Ha, this was going to be a quick and easy way to get some positive fame on this planet. The notorious doctor parked his Eggmobile outside and lifted a long leg out and onto the ground. Reaching into his pocket, he took out a Keychain designed after his face and pressed a button to make his signature vehicle glow for a second. Well, his alarm is set, time to give poor saps some advice, get paid, and go home to do more important things with his time.

Eggman marched towards the most raving toad and what looked like a small child... What an odd assistant for tending a bar... Though, he knew an 8 year old that was an expert pilot so not too extordinary. "Dr. Eggman here to make your bar the greatest attraction this side of the Life Sphere," Eggman greeted.

[TartoonHand94]

Down from the sky came a... a bird? a plane? No it's a bird, but is it?... a giant black crow?...
It was a Loftwing!...headed right for the bar!
And on it's back, the one, the only, your girlfriend's crush who is just too much, Groose! He leapt off the back of his bird and skid stylishly up to Rave Toad, Ness and Dr. Eggman before slowing to a halt.

“Hey there.” Groose nodded cooly, standing up tall on his feet. “So I hear talk this was the wingest place to be if you're in town. And I hear whisper that this was the place in need of the wingest bartender in town!” Groose mused interrogatively with a cool hand on his chin. “Well you three are in luck because I just happen to be-”
Before Groose could say another word he was interrupted by the blare of an alarm system.
Turning around in fear he saw that the source was his Loftwing...sitting on top of Dr.Eggman's egg, trying to incubate it.

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Peeking out at the beeping eggman vehicle, Ravetoad was more or less shrugging as it let Groose's bird do as it pleased to the ol' Egg shaped contraption. No brightly colored skin off his back! "Allright, Glad to see your all here! Now, i was supposed to show ya'll how to make the drinks were serving here tonight, but, Im gonna open early, Aaaand you guys can figure out the rest from there, Cool? COOL!"

Rave toad obviously was a bit terrible at training people, since he ran Rave Toad's Rave Club practically by himself. And now, he looks at all of you guys with the thought you can handle this by yourselves! "Oh, and before i go, Here's a list of things i need ya'll to do before you clock out!" Rave Toad said, handing the group a peice of paper that read;

"Eggs
Milk
Toast
Booze
Hair Dye
Booze
Booze in a funny hat
Wacky Sunglasses
Booze again
Jalapeno Poppers"

"...Ohh, wait, thats last weeks grocery list! Here's the REAL list!"

"Clean Restrooms
Prepare Bar Snacks
Change TV channels
Change Jukebox"

Ravetoad then turned, hopping over to the Door, opening it up.

"HELLO THERE, THOUSANDS OF CUSTOMERS, TO THE SOMBEREST BAR IN ALL OF--"

"Wait, a bar? I thought this was a resturaunt!"

"I thought this was a motel!"

"I THOUGHT THIS WOULD BE FUN!!"

With that, thousands of customers turned into only a few, as Rave toad looked in complete and utter shame at the now empty street. "....Riiiight. Welp. *ahem*..."

"If you wanna know how to make the drinks, There's a book under the counter for it, and guide's in the kitchen for preparing snacks! Take care!" Rave toad said, leaving with a quick dash out of the door....

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7:00 PM [ Opening Time ]

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The First customer roll's in. He's the old, salty sea dog looking kind of guy, with a criminal's R upon his chest...Clearly this guy did not give much of a care as to how people saw his criminal uniform.  "Oi, One of you guys, i need a drink!" Hurry it up!

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"Lets see here! All i need to do is roll myself a Barkeeper call check, and...."


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"BARKEEP, I WANT THE FINEST WINES A 9 ROLL CAN BUY, AND I WANT THEM NOW!"

This...Rather silly looking fellow was a red clad man, who had a magic aura about him. Clearly, someone was into his Dice Rolling games, as the Red Mage flicked his finger guns at the bar tenders, ready to see who would come on over to check on him....

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(Two of you will be able to tend to either Red Mage or the Team Rocket Grunt. The third is able to complete one of the Extra Tasks, for the Sub Objective!)1d20

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"Alright! Let's get to work!"

Ness quickly run into the bar, and grab one of those step stools, since he still looks like a small child (Even though being 13). He placed it near the bar tables and step on top of the step stool, looks like he faced..

The Rocket Grunt!

"You need a drink, yep? Got it!" Ness steps down the stepping stool after giving a quick nod and a smile to the grunt, as he looks for that book guide. Under the counter, that Toad said...

He picked up the book from where it was assigned at, then opened it, flipping through the pages. "A guy like him would probably suit for something real wild... hmmm..."

[Coolshaymin]

Eggman glanced over to the new arrival through the edge of his goggles to consider him. This man looked full of him. Of course, it was not that he knew for sure but that attire seemed egotistic... He'd know of course. It was a very nice pompadour afterall and only a great man would care for his hair so we-"Who is breaking into my Eggmobile already?!" Eggman heard the telltale sound of his boss theme of the day playing on blast because who needs one of those annoying car alarms when you can custom make your own?



The sight on the Eggmobile was quite strange. It looked like some kind of... very large bird. Since when were birds bigger than a cm and not anthromorphic?! Well, it was alien enough and he just got here so probably a safe assumption. "That is your bird I take it? Well? What are you waiting for?! Get your flying ostrich off my hovercar!" Eggman called out with a pointed finger to his custom hovercraft.

Going inside Eggman observed the tables and the patreons. Well, it is opening time so not busy right now. "It would be best if someone got to the preparations now before it gets too busy. Since the boy already has that guy covered, you should go set up the salad bar," Eggman said with a turn towards Groose still not having much outlook on him after the Birds and the Eggs incident. "Coming right up, my caped gambler," Eggman called out before going to the drinks.

"The best a 9 can buy eh? Well, I suppose he would be the type to get upset if I did not get him something mediocre," Eggman noted to himself and looked through the drinks to get something slightly below average...... This will do. Ivo brought the average wine to the strange man in red and sat it down. "Here you go, something to match your luck," the scientist claimed.

[TartoonHand94]

It was only natural that Groose would find his prized Loftwing’s antics endearing.
“Hey slow your roll, Gramps!” Groose rebuffed, plugging his ears with his pinky, not sharing in Dr. Eggman’s poor taste in alarm music.
“First off, that’s a Pomp-Black Loftwing, not some stupid ostrich. Second, It ain’t his fault your cart looks like an egg.” He offendedly defended his Loftwing.
“In fact, why doncha give him a minute? Maybe a Real vehicle will hatch out of it.” He suggested, taking a moment to laugh at his own comedic brilliance.
Having relieved his own tension with that quip and deciding the confrontation was over, Groose whistled and signalled his bird off the Eggmobile.

“Huh? Dwhat? You’re just gonna leave us without showing us how to-?” Groose did a double take at Rave Toad’s lack of tutorial.
“I don’t even know the first thing about-I mean uh fine, whatever, just leave it to me.” He vainly assumed initiative, not wanting to lose face. “How hard could it possibly be?”
“In fact, gimme that dinky little list!” Groose huffed as he snatched the list from Rave Toad’s hands.
“Now let’s see here…” Groose condescendingly began to read.
“Clean the Restrooms? Psh that’s so easy it’s beneath me. Not it.” He arrogantly voted himself out of the first chore.
“Prepare Bar Snacks…well I do like snacks…” Groose deliberated with a stroke of his chin. “Just call me Snack Master Groose!” He decided.
“…Salad Master Groose doesn’t have that same ring to it… Anyway, just leave it to me.” Groose pounded his chest with his thumb as he backed away to set up the salad bar.

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7:15 PM

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"Could-a swore i left my other pair of ridiculous anime sunglasses around h--" Rave Toad wandered back into his Bar, before witnessing a sad sight, The Team Rocket Grunt, left without someone serving him a drink! He's gotta handle this! Rave Toad lept up over the Bar, taking Ness's place as he pointed gun fingers at the Criminal. "Howdyadoo, My Criminal Dude, What can i get ya'??"

The Rocket member, growling, waved his hand. "Bah..Get me something....Y'know what, I want something that'll get me so drunk, I wont be able to tell the difference between a Bidoof and a Rattata. " The Rocket member said, as the Rave Toad widely started grabbing bottles of booze from the freezer, pouring them in a shaker, and producing a strange, Pinkish colored beverage. 



"I call this, a Lavender Town Syndrome. Perfect for getting you so messed up, you'll be seeing ghosts, My man!"

"That sounds perfect." The Rocket Grunt said, slapping a coin on the table and drinking it, Immediately getting blasted by all his senses, shaking his head with eyes wide. "Woof! Thats some strong stuff....I love it."

"Why dont'cha tell me whats going on in your life, oh Crazy Gunt??" Rave Toad would ask, grinning as the Rocket member sighed. "Bah...Its those dang Alolan kids. You know the one. Team Bones or whatever..."

"Ah, The young punks with crude attitudes?"

"They dont even respect what it means to be a criminal! We were the pokemon mafia! Not just some beanie wearin' snots thinking there all that!"

"Hmm..While im listening, i should prooobably put this out for the rest of the guys...." Rave toad thought, setting up the Cocktail List for the other two to follow..

Rave Toad's Drink List!

LAVENDER TOWN SYNDROME

2 oz Hpnotiq

1 oz Vodka (Regular or 100 proof for an extra kick)

.25 oz Grenadine

6 oz Lemon Lime Soda

Mix all ingredients in a tall glass over ice. Serve and tell ghost stories. Perfect for someone who just wants to get drunk. Pink.



STARDUST REVERIE

6 oz. Raspberry Soda 
2 oz. Pink Lemonade Vodka

1 dash Grenadine

1 dash Peach Pucker (optional)

Raspberry and Strawberry flavored Pop Rocks



Rim a glass with raspberry and strawberry pop rocks. Pour chilled raspberry soda into the glass. Shake vodka and grenadine (adding optional peach pucker for a tangier fruit taste) with ice and pour onto soda. Garnish with a slice of star fruit. Perfect for a Thoef, or someone who REALLY insulted there girlfriend.  Sparkly.


ZELDA'S LULLABY

1.5 oz Chambord

.75 oz vodka

1 oz lemon juice

.5 oz simple syrup

1 egg white

1 lemon twist

Separate your egg white, add it to a mixing glass, and discard the yolk. Add the other liquid ingredients and shake without ice until foamy. Add ice and shake to chill. Strain into a coupe glass, garnish with a lemon twist, and serve. Perfect for a Classy Lady. Purple.


FALCON PUNCH

½ shot 151 Proof Rum

½ shot Watermelon Pucker

½ a glass of Punch Mix


First fill a glass about halfway with hawaiian/lemonade punch. Then pour the Pucker into a shot glass and layer the 151 over it using a spoon. Light the shot on fire, yell “FALCON PUNCH!” in the most Captain Falcon-esque manner possible, drop it into the punch, and let the customer Drink. If the Customer then points two fingers at someone and shouts "SHOW ME YOUR MOVES", They must also drink a FALCON PUNCH, or they will be kicked out due to Party Foul. Perfect for those looking for a Intense Rush. Red

THE TAOKAKA

20 ml Black Coconut Rum
20 ml Coffe flavored Liqour
Milk

Tapioca pearls/Boba

Inspired by this one perverted cat  i met, who KNEW how to have a party. Live on, crazy girl!  Add your desired amount of tapioca pearls to the bottom of a glass, then cover with Coffee Liqour.  Fill with milk almost to the top, then layer on the Coconut Rum Last. Perfect for a Pervert. White


TONBERRY

.5 oz Midori (or other melon liqueur)

.5 oz Sour Apple Pucker

.5 oz Absinthe

Mix all three ingredients in a shot glass and serve. If you start seeing little green creatures with lanterns and knives, run away! Perfect for someone with a Murderous look in there eyes. Green



THE TRAVIS TOUCHDOWN


1.5 oz sake

1 oz light rum

.5 oz red cinnamon schnapps


Stir ingredients in a chilled cocktail glass. Garnish with a strawberry. Perfect for someone with a Spicy Lust and Attitude. Cherry Red. Dont ask why its different from the Falcon Punch, i will end you if you do.


THE KICK ***
1 glass Cola
¾ shot coffee

½ shot scotch

¾ shot whiskey

CHEW BUBBLEGUM.

1 glass lemonade

1 shot bubblegum vodka

½ shot grenadine

For Kick ***, pour the Coke into a lowball glass. Add the other ingredients and mix by stirring. For Chew Bubblegum, shake all ingredients together and pour into a lowball glass. Add a gum ball as a garnish. If we are out of the ingrediants for Bubblegum, you are allowed to serve just THE KICK ***, but only while saying "ITS TIME TO KICK *** AND CHEW BUBBLEGUM....AND WERE ALL OUT OF BUBBLEGUM." Perfect for someone who's intense, and stupid. Black and Pink.


BLOODY ROSE

5 oz. Cola

1 1/2 oz light Rum

3 oz cherry Vodka

¼ cup chocolate chips

1 cherry lollipop

Fill a tumbler 2/3 of the way with ice. Pour in the Coke, rum, and vodka. Microwave the chocolate chips for 30 seconds and stir so they’re melted, then get all of the chocolate on the spoon and dump it into the drink. Stir with the lollipop. Incredibly difficult to make. Perfect for someone who is just plain Platinum. Black.


Z-SABER

.5 oz Vodka

.5 oz Gin

.5 oz White tequila

.5 oz Triple sec

.5 oz Melon liqueur

.10 Oz of E-Tank Juice
Lemon-lime soda

Mix all alcoholic ingredients and add to a highball glass over ice. Fill with E-tank juice and Soda, charge, and serve. Perfect for Robots. Green.


ZERO SUIT SAMUS

1 Ounce Sapphire Gin

½ Ounce Anisette

3 Ounces of Lemon-Lime Soda
1 Licorice Twist

Mix all alcoholic ingredients and add to a highball glass over ice. Perfect for someone who isnt afraid to whoop someones behind, and look good while doing it. A-Tier Color.


Godot’s Special Blend #12

6 oz. Of Coffee
1 oz. Cinnamon infused spiced rum

¾ oz. Irish cream

1 splash Chambord

Make your coffee, preferably fairly strong. In an Irish coffee glass, mix all ingredients and stir. Inspired from this one dude who drank coffee while in the court room! That was also the first time i was found guilty. Haha...Ha. Perfect for a Coffee Lover, and a Sternfaced man. White.


SHADOW THE HEDGEHOG
1 oz. Grenadine

2 oz. (Spiced Rum)

Top with a splash of Vanilla Vodka

Pour the grenadine into a double shot glass. Layer the Spice Rum on top by pouring over a bar spoon. Top off with a short layer of vanilla vodka. Perfect for a Edgelord. Black.


HADOUKEN
¾ oz blue curacao

¾ oz Fireball Cinnamon Whisky

Splash of Bacardi 151

Mix the blue curacao and Fireball in a shot glass. Layer a thin bit of Bacardi 151 (or other overproof rum) on the top and light on fire. Block to extinguish and drink! Add more Bacardi 151 to the top to make it a Shinkuu Hadouken. Perfect for Kung-fu lovers. Blue.


PEACH'S CAKE
1.5 oz Strawberry Creme Liqueur (Qream used)

1 oz Peach Schnapps

1 oz Malibu Caribbean Rum

1 oz Milk or Cream

Shake ingredients togethr. Add ice and shake to chill. Strain into a coupe glass, Serve with a strawberry. Perfect for a Lady who likes to do Lady things. Pink.


WARIO

2 oz. vodka

½ oz. lemon juice

Huckleberry soda

Frozen mangos

Garnish with lemon peel

Stir the vodka and lemon juice together in a glass. Drop in some ice and frozen mangos and fill it up with huckleberry soda. Garnish it with a lemon peel that just happens to look like a sinister mustache. Perfect for someone who is NOT a lady that does lady things. Like, the exact opposite of that. Or just a gross guy all around. Gross color.




THE WALUIGI

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Look. Ill be straight with you...The world just isnt ready for the lovecraftian-esque horror that is 'The Waluigi'. This drink will end the life of someone who has not undergone Monk-like training to prepare for it. Only when someone asks for it. Perfect for someone with nothing else to live for. The color of the Void.


A SINGLE 1-UP MUSHROOM, FLOATING IN PERFUME, SERVED IN A GENTLEMAN'S HAT.

1 1-up Mushroom
12 Gallon's Rave Toad Brand Perfume.

Pour the Perfume into a Gentleman's hat, which you will find on the bottom row of the glasses. Put mushroom in the perfume....I-i have no idea what i was thinking when i made this. Perfect for no one. Who knows what color this is.

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As Eggman found himself wandering behind the bar to find a sizeable wine cellar...Each level holding a number above them. 1, 2, 3, 4., So on and so forth. Huh. Guess Rave Toad subscribes to that phylosphy.



"Ahhh, Perfection! Tastes like its just good enough to not be a miss, but not enough to actually do anything worth while, just as the gods of the dice intended!" The Red Mage spoke, dinking a fairly average, meh wine, grinning under his cloak as he drank his wine...Through his clothed cloak.  Rave Toad, behind eggman, gave two thumbs up as he listened to the Rocket Grunt story.

"You know, You remind me of one of my friends...And you know what sir? You would make a GREAT Blue Mage! Just gotta jot down some Easy EXP Talents and you'd be set as soon as you encounter anything! Should probably ditch the red jacket though. The giant buttons are kinda lame..." The Red Mage spoke...Now was a test of Eggman's Patience, it seemed.

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As for Groose...Well, as he walked to the back, he would infact find a Salad Bar, covered up by a small tarp labeled...

"DONT. JUST DONT. THE SALAD HAS LONG SINCE BEEN COMPROMISED. YOU WONT LIKE WHAT YOU FIND. I PROMISE YOU THIS. IF YOU UNCOVER THIS SALAD, YOUR A BRAVER MAN THAN I." 

The sign read...Now, was merely a time to test Groose's bravery

[heirtothemonado]

Phosphora wandered in the back door of the bar. She was already running late, and hoped that Rave Toad wouldn't be too mad at her.

Spotting the Multicolored Toad at the bar, she walked to him and introduced herself.

"Mr., uhh, Rave Toad? My name is Phosphora. I'm here to start my shift."

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Phosphora
Status: Running late already

[Coolshaymin]

Eggman had his big grin as he totally took this bozo to school. It was easy to read people when you were as smart and exceedingly intelligent as the glorious Dr. Eggman. "Glad it's to your taste, sir," he gave the pleasantries to the fool that was so easily manipulated. This guy was so into his 'roleplaying' that the brilliant doctor could easily use it to his advantage! Oh hohohohohohoho!... Did he just laugh internally?

The next choice of topic for the customer was not to the doctor's liking so much though. He dares think he would waste his superb mind on something as mundane as "LARPing"? Who does this fool think he is to waste the time of one of the greatest minds in the Life Sphere? And he dares to add to his insults by mocking his signature jacket?! This one deserved a good lesson in respect to his superiors!

... Well, that is what the old Dr. Ivo "Eggman" Robotnik would of thought to himself. No, he was putting the villainous past behind him. This was a new world and he had to make up for his Grandfather's Legacy. Afterall, he was a gentleman, romanticist and feminist. Instead, the new Ivo simply laughed at the caped man's comment. Not a mocking laugh though, no, one meant to actually sound genuine. "Hohohohoho! That simple, eh? The Blue Mages are the ones that copy the techniques of foes in various ways, are they not? Nah, that is not really my thing, I am much more a red kind of guy. Though, I have made a blue robot who just happens to copy the techniques of others. I can forward him to you if you do not mind his destructive habits," Eggman offered after listening to the caped mage. He did need something to occupy Metal Sonic while he was doing... research on the real Sonic after all.

He noticed a lady in blue out of the corner of his eye in the bar. Hm, seems like their other help got lost somewhere. This girl may be better than a kid at serving alcohol anyway. Seriously, who let the kid in here to serve? That's like selling weapons to Cream the Rabbit. Seriously.

[TartoonHand94]

“It's gotta be around here somewhere...” Groose mumbled as he searched the back for the fabled salad bar. It's a bar full of goat food. How hard could it be to hide.
He was near giving up out of frustration when he noticed the table-or-whatever covered in a tarp had a sign on it.

“Don't. Just Don't. the Salad-Hey Salad! This must totally be it!” Groose's eyes widened from a squint upon reading the first few words on the sign.

“Compromised? The heck does that mean? Like it lost an argument and had to settle?” Groose pondered the arbutruary message of the sign. He wasn't one to eat his greens without a fuss, so he'd gladly leave the salad bar alone.

“If you uncover this salad, you're a braver man than I? Psh. But of course I am!” Groose scoffed at the decidedly trivial warning.
“Groose ain't afraid of Nothin'!” He boasted as he boldly took hold of the edges of the tarp. He was not prepared for what lie underneath, for he was none aware of what he was about to witness. He bent down in preperation to mightily heave the tarp off and reveal to the world what lie underneath... The hairs on the back of his neck stood on end. He heard a voice... a Girl's voice! Darting his head around to find out what set his Groose-senses a-tingling, his Groose-vision immediately detected her.

That's a woman alright! And What a woman! Scantily dressed with the body of a goddess, Groose barely begun to work but this was already the best job he had ever had!
Wasting not a frame, he sped straight over to her, tarp still in hand.

“Hey there.~” Groose nonchalantly greeted, leaning on the wall as if he'd always been there and was only now noticing Phophora had arrived.
“Welcome to Rave Toad's -and Groose's- Rave Club. I'm known around here as Snack Master Groose.” He introduced himself with a majestic stroke of his pompadour.
“It's only fair that I should warn you, we have high standards in our waitresses here at the Rave Club...” Groose sized her up like job interviewer. 
“...And you are meeting All of them! I can't put my finger on it, but there's something... just... Electrifying about you. I'm sure you're gonna shock the whole place in the best way.”
He smiled flirtatiously, completely oblivious to what the static began to do with his hair.
“Still if you need any tips on the ins and outs of this establishment, Groose takes pride in his ability to guide. And ask anyone, I can make sparks fly.~”

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As Groose lifted up the tarp, a Leafy, green hand slowwly reached out from under the tarp, unveiling a grassy, clawed hand....Before Groose dropped the tarp, and succesfully dodged a Scooby-doo style swipe at his pompadour! The Salad let out a grumble, slipping back into its tarp of darkness....

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"Oh, Hey, A girl!" Rave toad said, patting the back of a now sobbing and broken spirited Team Rocket member. "Man, If we could replace the Egg and the Pompadour with girls, we could get this place to a regular Hoot-hoot's! Or maybe a Double Cherry Peaks..Atleast a Twisted Kilt. In any case, Look over the cocktail list, And the list of stuff to do, and get yourself some work done! Oh, and my advice, i'd keep a eye on Pompadour. He looks like the kinda guy who would jump off a cliff to attack someone falling." Rave toad said, winking to phosphora, just as Groose showed himself.

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"Ah, A summoner then??" Red mage asked, downing his second glass of Average wine, Noting Eggman's mention of his 'Blue, Copying friend.' "I can dig that, but man, the rolls on summons are so hard! Then you gotta be the proper zodiac sign, and the moon's gotta be the proper place...and even then, The damage rate on those is dependant on the SUMMONS stats..." The Red mage began to drunkenly ramble on and on, waving his hands as he Average wine's alcahol contents hit him on the head, as the Red mage took out his D20, Rolling it on the table...


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"Ah, yep, thats my roll for Music...Heyyy, Barkeep, Put on some tunes! The 17 roll demands it in Probably a succesffullness!" He said, looking at the Juke Box.

(Eggman! Put on some tunes! While you can put on any song you can find on Youtube, If you put on something Red Mage likes, you'll get some approval from him, and maybe a reward!)

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Extra Jobs Done

Bathroom Cleaned; 0/1
Bar Food Prepared and Served; 0/1
Music Changed; 0/3
TV Channel Changed; 0/31d20

[heirtothemonado]

Phosphora nodded when Rave Toad gave her instructions, and wandered over to the large tome that someone had left on the counter, opened to one of the drink recipes. She had just started reading when she heard a voice that was trying just a little too hard to be smooth. 

Turning toward the source, Phosphora spotted another one of the workers, the one Rave Toad referred to as the Pompadour, for obvious reasons.  "Yeah, sure" Phosphora replied flatly, not amused by Groose at all. "Thanks for the offer, but I think I can find my way around myself." Leaving Groose with that cold rejection, she made her way over to the list of jobs that was posted nearby.

"There must be something for me to do here" Phosphora mused aloud as she looked the list over. "Hmm..."
"Restroom duty? Ew, no thanks"
"Bar snacks? Something tells me 'Snack Master Groose' has that covered"
"The TV then? I love channel surfing. Mistress Viridi had the best subscriptions. Maybe I can get one of her channels out here." Phosphora wondered excitedly as she looked around for the remote for the multiple  TVs that lined the walls of the bar.

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Phosphora
Status: Normal

[Coolshaymin]

... Zodiac signs? The position of the moon? Now this nerd in the disguise of some warrior or hero was getting irritatingly confusing. And the noise of the pompadoured man flirting with the replacement waitress was enough to make the doctor roll his eyes under his goggles. These things were helpful to mask that kind of thing every once in a while. Still, if he continues flirting, he may need to help remind him there was a job they were supposed to be doing.

Speaking of which, Eggman looked down at the dice was rolled as it landed on 17 and he requested music... Great, as if he'd know what kind of music this nerdy 'mage' was into. "Of course, I'll get right on that," Eggman said before moving for the remote to the Jukebox. Let's see... What would this guy be into... Well, considering this was a bar and he seemed into his Fantasy Roleplaying... There we go, music to set the mood for the whackjob.



"There you go, sir, is it to your liking?" Eggman asked, he may start struggling keeping his composure if he had to deal with guys like this for too long.