http://notagoodshot.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] notagoodshot.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] insertmeathere2009-11-30 02:58 pm

DRUNKPARTY: The Memening

WELCOME TO DRUNKPARTY
FIVE DRINK MINIMUM


Welcome to the wildest party in what remains of the multiverse! Music! Booze! Flirting! Booze! Dancing! Booze! Fighting! Booze!

As you may have noticed, there is a lot of sloshed-getting at this party. All the drinks are alcoholic, except for the non-alcoholic drinks, which are extra alcoholic. If it is physically possible for you to get drunk, then you probably are. If not, you might anyway. This is, after all, the most scientifically advanced booze in the multiverse.

Go forth! Drink and be merry!

[identity profile] greenestlantern.livejournal.com 2009-11-30 11:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"AH, YEAH!" Guy's in his element. And behind the bar. And drinking. And being merry. And drinking more.

[identity profile] gogopowersuit.livejournal.com 2009-11-30 11:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Even Samus with her extremely high tolerance for alcohol (which of course is due to 1) Chozo blood, and 2) a helluva lot of practice) is getting drunk. Should a drunk bounty hunter be more or less intimidating?

[identity profile] speedforbrains.livejournal.com 2009-11-30 11:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Everyone run.

It's a drunk speedster.

"Heyguysthisstuff'sreallygood! Oww, where'd that wall come from?"

[identity profile] thirdeyesighted.livejournal.com 2009-12-01 12:10 am (UTC)(link)
No matter how much they may drink, a youkai of Satori's pedigree would never be to undignified as to get completely smashed. A little social drinking, sure, but never...

Satori pauses in mid-internal monologue, vaguely aware that there's something on her shoulder. She goes to brush it off, only to find it pretty solidly unmoving. A moment's focus and concentration leads her to the conclusion that the thing on her shoulder is, in fact, the floor.

...Okay, maybe a little drunk.
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[personal profile] birthmural 2009-12-01 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
It didn't even take five drinks for the Son of Satan to get drunk. True, he half demon, but heightened strength and endurance wasn't the same as possessing a liver of steel.

And with all sorts of attractive women (and yes, some attractive men), Daimon was in an uncharacteristically good mood. And what better way to celebrate than by taking off his clothes.

...Wait, seriously?

[identity profile] thehollycopter.livejournal.com 2009-12-01 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
Considering Holly's small stature, it's not surprising that Holly is smashed after just a few drinks. Which would be fun... but unfortunately, Holly is not a happy drunk.

"I'll tell you what," she drunkly says to anyone nearby, "these humans? These... mudmen? They are so... so... d'arvit. Y'know what the People aughta do? We aughta get up to the surface and just... open fire, y'know? Just, reclaim the land and stuff."

She takes a swig from her mug, then squints at it. It's empty.

"Hey, hey, hey... bar... person. More.

"'Course... we'd have to stay away from the Fowls... Fowles... Fowl-es-esss... 'cause, I don't want that stupid brat to get hurt. But... I dunno... he'd probably have, like... nuclear warheads or... something. That little... little... bastard."

[identity profile] am-alwaysfree.livejournal.com 2009-12-01 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
Mal's standing at the bar, a glass that's been half drunk from in one hand. He's had a couple drinks already, and even though he can handle his liquor pretty well, he's well on his way to becoming drunk.

[identity profile] not-prncss-tldr.livejournal.com 2009-12-01 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
Lafiel is frowning at her mug.

Why oh why must Abh be immune to alcahol?

[identity profile] worm-dancer.livejournal.com 2009-12-01 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
Sheeana is in her element. She could flush the alcahol out of course, but she doesn't want to. Instead, she dances to imaginary drums, spinning and swaying. Something unimaginably strong is on her breath but her balance never falters.

[identity profile] lilyofthedrills.livejournal.com 2009-12-01 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
The children are there too, well hidden behind a big couch. Little faces are crossed with confused consternation as they watch the Bacchanalian flux. The adults are sure acting strange...

[identity profile] mammalrobot.livejournal.com 2009-12-01 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
Robo is behaving...erratically. "How can How can I be be be be beeeeehhhaaavving like this this this. I don't even have a mouth have a mouth have a mouth have a mouth have a mouth have a mouth."

[identity profile] venominsilicon.livejournal.com 2009-12-01 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
Gauron's had... a few drinks. Supposedly, the "non-alcoholic" ones. And now, he's dead silent, stony-faced, with one hand maintaining a white-knuckled grip on the edge of his table and the other on his SIG P226. His finger isn't on the trigger yet, at least, and it's technically still in its holster, but he is not a friendly drunk. Suddenly robbed of his instinctive awareness of everything going on around him, he is a hostile and paranoid drunk.
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[personal profile] bonnypiperlad 2009-12-01 07:30 am (UTC)(link)
Wee bit drunk

Jamie is sitting with one elbow on the bar, using his hand to prop up his chin. He's looking out at the room with vaguely unfocused eyes and just a bit of a smile on his face. All is currently well in his drunken world.

[identity profile] mynameisax.livejournal.com 2009-12-01 11:34 am (UTC)(link)
There was what appears to be a very pretty boy with a large variety of small glasses in front of him. Because Ax had located the "sample" option, and thus was trying one of everything.

It was something of a wonder that he was still conscious.

"Thisss does not taste, tuh-tastuh like cake! Cakuh. Cake. I call false advvver... Vvvvver! VVVVVVVERRRRR...!"

He waved his most recent glass around, happily distracted by his tongue and teeth and lips.