07-09-2003, 07:45 PM
Comrade Lewis mumbles "I'll take it," and immediately starts chewing on it, much to the despair of his fellow members. Kathleen Stevens nudges him and he realises everyone is staring.Trying to act like nothing happened he takes the stick out of his mouth and washes his portion down with a drop of schnapps.Finally he rises unsteadily to his feet and starts to speak:"Uhhh... Greetings ladies and gentlemen. I am Comrade Lewis of the People's Republic of Imrie. Where am I and who the bloody hell are you people?? This place looks a bit another big room with people and chairs that I occasionally spoke in, but this is a bit nicer looking..."Anyway, we the people of Imrie stand for a peaceful and stable South Pacific and offer beer and great music to make sure it stays that way."He falls to the floor... but from his prostrate position he raises his left arm, holding a rather chewed looking Friendship Stick.