Freedomtown IC

OMGOMGOMG No no no no no. Please tell me I'm dreaming... There's a talking dog, and stuff about being on another planet, and I was literally just sitting in the middle of The Sugar Shack talking to Chloe and whammo suddenly I'm here. Liz, baby? Are you here?

THERE ARE LITERALLY ZOMBIES OUTSIDE OF MY BAR LOOKING FOR BRAINS TO EAT AND I DON'T EVEN CARE BECAUSE THE RED SOX JUST WON THE MOTHERFUCKING WORLD SERIES!!!!!!!!

ZEV? IF YOU STILL WANNA SEE THESE TITTIES GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE COS I'M BOUT TO BE FLASHIN' THESE BABIES!

OK. Which one of you brought the funky garden gnomes home with you? I swear they're moving shit around.

I decided to pop into The End Zone last night (not even slightly a football fan, but the insanity was too appealing)... and yes, the food and atmosphere were cool, but! BUT!

Can we just talk for a minute about the sexy little blonde that was helping out behind the bar?

MUH GAWD. Mama likie. #ThirstyIzzie #WhosThatGirl

FIRST STEELERS GAME AT THE NEW END ZONE, BOOOOOOOY!

Thank god this reality still has the NFL, and good enough satellites to get that shit even on another planet. C'mon everyone... Steelers are winning right now, so I'm in a good enough mood to make all wings and beers 50% off. We get another touchdown, and more than likely my SHIRT will be off.

So come see the Steelers, cheap wings, and titties.

STEELER NATION BABY!!!!

PS - STARK!!! You need to be here drinking with me, duuuuude!

Who: Neely and Morgan, OTA
Where: Outside Stark Tower in Freedomtown
When: Early Saturday Morning
What: Neely and Morgan realizing something is amiss
Rating: TBD

Since they both had a hankering for coffee, Neely and Morgan decided to go to Java the Hutt to indulge in a cup. They'd left Rachelle in bed to dose, planning to bring her back a travel cup on their return. Rachelle wasn't much of a morning person and neither woman dared to wake her before it was absolutely necessary.

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I know damn well I didn't try 'shrooms or anything... so this has to be a spell gone wrong. Rachelle! If you and Tara did this I'm going to be bloody livid!

I went around today, trying to familiarize myself with the sports they have here on Galador. Figured I'd see if they had decent football (because really, it can't be TOO much worse than the CFL, right?) only to find out this planet literally doesn't even know what football is.

Seriously. Whoever runs this planet... what kinda uncivilized third-world planet doesn't have football? Even Canada has football!

Tony
Dude. You busy tonight? I feel booze and hilarious banter in our future. Wanna go with me to check out what will very soon be The End Zone?

Neely & Morgan
YOU GUYS. MOTHERFUCKING LUKE SKYWALKER IS HERE AND HE FUCKING TALKED TO ME. I THINK MY LITTLE FANGIRL HEART JUST EXPLODED.

Who: Neely Bale and Morgan Raleigh, OT just about anyone
Where: Freedomtown Park
When: Early Saturday Morning
What: Introducing Neely Bale and Morgan Raleigh
Rating:

Freedomtown Park had always been a hub when it came to new arrivals. One could speculate that it was due to the fact that an infinity stone was near at hand, but nevermind. In the wee hours of Saturday morning a new couple appeared. While most were conscious on their arrival, this pair arrived deep in sleep on a sofa. Their attired was rumpled and they both had dark circles under their eyes. Neely, the younger and shorter of the two, was curled up against Morgan, who was still sitting upright, as if ready to move at a moments notice. Neither stirred for some time until Morgan, a notorious early riser, noticed a shift in the air. "... why is the air conditioning on?" she muttered groggily as she started to rouse out of a deep sleep.

It took some time for Neely to respond. "...what are you even...?" she started to say before noticing it as well. It should be brought to the readers attention that Neely is also a werewolf and as she scented the air, her eyes immediately snapped open. They certainly weren't in their own home anymore, let alone LA. She sat upright and slapped Morgan's arm a few times to get her attention. "Morgan."

Morgan grasped Neely's hand to stop the slapping. "What the..."

"...Fuck," Neely finished, eyes wide. Where were they? And more importantly at that moment, where was Rachelle?