03-06-2003, 10:43 AM
(03-05-2003, 05:07 PM)Reprah link Wrote:*Reprah walks up and down the quiet halls of RBL HQ in what looks to be meditation as his eyes are closed*
Tanker sees Reprah walk past his office with his eyes closed and heads out to see what is going on. Upon entering the quiet hallway, Tanker thinks just for a moment how funny it would be to see Reprah trip and fall on his face.
At the moment this idea springs forth in Tankers mind, Reprah says, "I wouldn't even try it if I were you. You may consider me an old geezer but I'm sure if we put it to a test of skills, I would prove to not be as old as you think."
Tanker stops dead in his tracks as he notices that Reprah never changed his pace or opened his eyes. Tanker stares after Reprah in open-mouthed horror. He hadn't had the thought for more than a mere micro-second.
Which was all that it took for Reprah to trip over the mouse droid that had been tootling down the hallway, sending the aged Jedi flying.
Tank couldn't help laugh as he rushed over to help Reprah up. "I was going to warn you about the mouse droid, till you inturrupted me."
Silly Reprah. ;D
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Tanker (tangk'er)n. 1. A dusty, crusty, grease-covered, dirty, sweaty, bright eyed, fuzzy faced, haircut-needing, beer-drinking, underrated, over-worked, underpaid, oversexed, little s%#* who can take a Tank and do more battlefield damage in ten minutes than a grunt squad can do all day.
Tanker (tangk'er)n. 1. A dusty, crusty, grease-covered, dirty, sweaty, bright eyed, fuzzy faced, haircut-needing, beer-drinking, underrated, over-worked, underpaid, oversexed, little s%#* who can take a Tank and do more battlefield damage in ten minutes than a grunt squad can do all day.