[EVENT] BOOZE! and Booty?

[Crummonster]

BOOZE AND BOOTY

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The Drinking System:

Everyone starts out with a set number of Alcohol Endurance that is equal to everyone's. Every post you are allowed to drink a total of 4 shots. You can sacrifice 2 post of no drinking to slightly sober up and heal. The Last man standing wins the sober part, and may have a better chance at challenge 2, but does not necessarily receive the challenge for the best drinker!

Can you just drink one shot a post and last the longest? No. You also earn points based on how much you drink per post! You may not last as long, but then again you just might last longer. There is a combo, such as drink two shots and wait two shots (this is not one of them) that actually heals you more than the others, and might just go against logic.....

Combat is not allowed for challenge 1
ALSO, WRITE A SUMMARY AT THE END OF EACH POST SAYING IF YOUR RESTING/HEALING, OR HOW MANY SHOTS YOU DID.

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Challenge 1- The winner with the most points at the end of the contest earns a total of 3,000 Berries, and 1 Notoriety.

Challenge 2- N/A at this time


Everyone who posts actively in this will receive 1,500 Berries.

No travel needed to be here.



KEEP IT IN THE SMALL OHARA TAVERN FOR NOW GUYS! You don't know your Tolerance, you don't know whats what, so let loose and drink!

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[Detective Shiro]

[cs=2][bg=eeeeee][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,475px,true][atrb=cellspaing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,5px,true] Let's get the party started! Popping bottles in the ice...
[bg=eeeeee][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=padding,5px,true] WHAM! The doors to the tavern where practically kicked open, revealing a beautiful blond whom had the biggest of smiles plastered. She didn't know how she did it but somehow, someway, "I got the day off, Barkeep! Keep the drinks rolling and place it on Division Six's tab!" Oh boy, the Vice Admiral wasn't going to like that part but did anyone honestly think Mary was going to spend her money tonight? Not.A.Chance.Partner! Besides the division had a surplus lately, what with Kenny and Fletcher doing all that work and this was a joyous day. Yep, she was definitely a snake, don't get involved with her. She'd dance across the tavern floor, occasionaly grabbing random men and doing a slight fox-trot with each. Once she made it to the bar, she'd sit herself down, cross her legs and slam her right hand down. "Four shots on the rocks, let's keep them coming cold and fast!" Meanwhile she looked at the other stools, awaiting someone else to come in and have a drink. Boy, this was going to be a party, she'd get so wasted, probably get laid annndddd do it on no berry whatsoever, epic. Summary: Mary's starting strong with four shots, she's doing them back to back too~	[bg=eeeeee][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=style,text-align:justify;][atrb=padding,5px,true] TAG(S) Booze WORD COUNT N/A MUSIC Like a G6 NOTES stole this from Aaron on BnB who stole this from Greg(unknown origin)
[cs=2][bg=eeeeee][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,475px,true][atrb=cellspaing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,5px,true] Like a blizzard~ Can't outdrink me soldier!

[VINCENT DE VIOLA]

"My my..."muttered our ever so dear and ravishing bounty hunter, as he trotted down the streets of Ohara, in his ever popular tight clothing, if it could be considered even that. His right hand resting majestically upon his hip as his free arm merely rested loosely on the other side. His chin held high as he beamed down at those who skirmishing around him, muttering their own conversations joyfully with light smiles and laughter. If only he could partake in such friendship, but any friends he made lasted little more than a week, the price of traveling.

But freedom was a greater sweet than any land bound friendship would ever be, akin to a breeze, unable to exist without the freedom of movement and flexibility of freedom. He pondered the subject of travels as he paved his way to the inner confides of Ohara, where the party was to start. As the sun sunk further and further, the town seemed only to light up more. Lanterns lit, people crowded the streets and headed towards the town annual drinking festival. You'd imagine such a serene town wouldn't indulge too deeply in alcoholic pleasures, but it seemed everyone had their dance with sin from time to time.

And even a drinking contest was being advertised, almost instantly after the sun set. He bolted towards the stand to enter with such a snide grin. Who else would join him in the indulgence of poison and pleasure. Seating himself a little offs from the center where no doubt most people would sit, snapping his finger for a server, and ordering four shots of vodka. Chugging two down that instant, before resting his hand of the wooden table before him, rhythmically drumming his fingers against the desk as he awaited more arrivals.

Summary ; drank two shots

[Calico D. Kirikazoku]

A man yawned as he walked up to a bar. To him, he had found the best things since music! After a nice nap, he needed to drink, no he needed to get drunk. He pushed the doors wide open and walked straight to the corner with loads of money in his hand. He looked at owner with a smile. "As you can see, I have money and so keep them going and don't you dare stop. Start me off with four shots. K?" Calico said as he smashed the money onto the counter rather hard but hey, he loved drinking baby! As the owner gave him his first glass, Calico calmly grabbed it and raised it up. He was about to drink but he decied to have some fun with it.

He turned to the whole entire bar with smiled. "Who wants to bet, I can drink twenty...no, thirty? Anyone, anyone? Come on, don't be bitches!" Calico yelled as he pointed to almost every single person in the bar. He drunk the first shot rather quickly and then pointed to the owner who then gave Calico his second shot. Calico pointed to the crowd once again, trying to get them to bet and make some noise by yet, they didn't. It was a darn shame too. Calico drunk this shot like baby milk. He had been drinking since he was ten.

"Come on people! That's two down like it was nothing! I just have twenty-eight more to go! Start betting. You know guys, you know the ladies love a man who can bet and hold down their liquor!!" Calico said, getting the crowd excited and ready for more! The pointed to the bar owner with money waving in his hand. He hand the bar owner cash for another shot. Just ask quick had it came, was as quick as it went down! He starting clapping his hand, and pointed to the women to clapped a well. He pulled some more money out of his poket and started waving. He was handed his fourth!

"DAMN! AIN'T THIS FUN?!!


Summary ; drank three shots

[Arni Baldr]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,400,true][bg=ffffff][atrb=style, background: url(http://i54.tinypic.com/25gqiyu.jpg);] Cry, 'Havoc!' and let slip the dogs of war. So I'll stay out all night Get drunk and fucking fight The swinging doors of the tavern burst open, in its door way stood a sole silhouette, with the sun at his back. His jacket rustled in the wind, in the background a tumbleweed bounced by the building. The man wore a pair of light brown camouflage cargo pants, with a matching shirt and jacket, a single katana, a backpack, and a revolver, he had also adorned an old style cowboy hat for this event and allowed it to tilt low on his face. As he stood there, the same music they played in the old western films, when an ominous figure stood in a doorway, could be heard. Of course this, as well as the tumbleweed, were all thanks to the assistance of his crew mates for an effective entrance. The man entered the dimly-lit bar, revealing him as the Head of Discipline for the New World Order, Arni Baldr. He approached the bar and took a seat among the others. There had been a drinking contest advertised around the town for the past few days, and he was not going to pass up the chance, and it appeared neither were these people. He was the fourth contestant to show up, and had no intention to loose to these lightweights. "Aye, barkeep, 3 shots on the rocks. I think that'll be a nice start for me." He had settled on an average start, rather than going with an overly ambitious 4 shots or weak 2 shot, and as the barkeep set them before him he tipped them back and emptied them easily. This competition shouldn't be too difficult for him. TAGS: Alcohol! OOC: Drank 3 shots WORD COUNT: 267 NOTES: BGM: Gone Forever

[Crummonster]

ROUND 1 OVER

Round one stands over with the contest taking on some tough drinkers. Howdy Partners, and welcome to the one and only Ohara drinkin' contest. Keep your wits about you and drink like a pro.

Time to go hard, but don't get hard. -winky face here

Joining after this point will cause a delay for you in challenge 2, as well as remove you from any rewards due to challenge one.

[Detective Shiro]

[cs=2][bg=eeeeee][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,475px,true][atrb=cellspaing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,5px,true] Let's get the party started! Popping bottles in the ice...
[bg=eeeeee][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=padding,5px,true] The drinking contest got interesting real fast as a mysterious man entered the tavern. His attire was pleasing to the eye, though that might have been the alcohol talking in Mary's mind. He only had two shots though, "Whimp." she thought to herself but before she could place her next lightning round of orders...HE showed up, "That Mad Surgeon again!?" Dr. M was not amused. How many times would she run into the dark skinned doctor? Regardless he had money...she appreciated it. Of course, she didn't peg the gentleman to be a bragart and certainly he was all too excited to get some liquor. He attempted to rally the guests, women were clapping and he proclaimed that this was fun. Mary found herself clapping but things seemed to die down once a lone stranger entered the tavern. He was dressed like a cowboy. "Must be from the West Blue..." she mused to herself but in actuality, this said person was at the St. Patrick's day festival. Yet she hadn't seen him directly so it was mostly a miss on her part. Regardless, he ordered three drinks, which while not bad...was certainly not raising the ante. "Boys, please...surely you can't call yourself men when you've had what two shots, three for the rest of you? What are you going to let little old me outdrink all three of you? I'm up four and heading for another lightning round of four shots as we speak!" It was a challenge, she narrowed her eyes as she grinned. The bar keep would send four shot glasses her way as she drank three down so fast it would make a man's head spin. However, the fourth one she only feigned drinking, resting it to the side and hiding it behind her arm. "So, what'll it be boys? Think you can do four shots back to back?" She looked to each of them leaving Calico last. She smiled even wider if one could believe it when she did. Summary: 3 Shots drank, faked drinking fourth.	[bg=eeeeee][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=style,text-align:justify;][atrb=padding,5px,true] TAG(S) Booze, Taunts, Boys WORD COUNT N/A MUSIC Like a G6 NOTES stole this from Aaron on BnB who stole this from Greg(unknown origin)
[cs=2][bg=eeeeee][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,475px,true][atrb=cellspaing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,5px,true] Like a blizzard~ Can't outdrink me soldier!

[VINCENT DE VIOLA]

Hmph, as Hoyd dawdled at his own seat, an interesting selection of competitors, one by one, slid into the bar. A woman, then two men in pursuit, thought their entrances were a few minutes apart. But they all seemed quite jolly, so he payed them a welcoming smile as they made way to their seats. Observing each one as the emptied their own drinks. The one feeble man, second to enter, seemed to be quite chatty himself, shouting out words that he must have thought amusing, they weren't honestly, but he wasn't here to be a day wrecker, plus, his loud plunders seemed to attract eyes. Though he was semi left out, perhaps he blended too well into the back, both his attire and silent existence.

After a moments worth of thoughts he actually went along with this not existing act, merely snapping his fingers at the bartender and lifting four fingers. The man paid little mind to his muteness, he had grown accustomed to such a persona, Hoyd was nothing new to this tavern and hence the staff new him well enough to a point. He gave him his order, lifting the cool glass to his lips ready to taste a little more of the sweet liquor. But before his lips skimmed the surface his attention was stolen by the single female among the contenders.

Teasing them with her words as she attempted to coo the others into drinking more. As it stood, she was the only person who dared drink four shots, while he was the weakest at two, but he was generous with drinking, afterall, lord knew how dangerous it would be too consume too much, he wouldn't want to loose his sanity before he even found the results of this contest. He eyed the woman as she order her four shots, downing three and concealing the last, before continuing on with a lie, how cold. He actually shivered as if giving off hints while he waited. Perhaps she believed all three were blind? She never drank a fourth cup afterall, and he was pretty sure nobody was that distant yet.

But he ignored her issuing challenge, whether she was daring them or not, he intended to take whatever amount he whimmed. Emptying out all four glasses with ease, kicking a leg over the over as he leaned against the counter with a chide grin, "Pleased my dear?"

Summary; Drank Four Shots

[Calico D. Kirikazoku]

Calico noticed three others were talking shots. He just laughed at them. Those fools would be drunk in no time. Calico raised his glass, and took a sip on it but slowly stop. This isn't the way to drink the fourth drink. He got out of his chair and leaped onto a table and polited off the fourth cup. "YEAH!! DON"T WORRY THERE IS MORE TO COME!!!" Calico said as threw the empty shot glass on the ground, causing it to shatter. Calico clapped his hands and began to dance. He noticed the crowd had his shots for him. He pointed to a decent looking woman to his right and wave his hand, telling her come up. He grabbed her lovely hand and with the other, the shot. He leaned his body into her's, his eyes meet her's. The two were giving the appearance that they was going to kiss but Calico chunked shot down like crazy. He pointed to another woman to his left. She hoped onto the table as well with Calico shot. He drunk that like a mad man.

"Ladies and gentlemen! How many drinks did I have?" Calico asked the crowd, as he placed his hand behind his left ear. "I CAN'T HEAR YOU!!! HOW MANY DID I HAVE?!" Calico yelled again with his hand on his ear. The crowd yelled five and so did he. "THAT MEANS I ONLY NEEDED TWENTY-FIVE MORE!!! AND I HAVE TO TELL YOU, I AIN'T SCARED, MOTHERFUCKERS!" Calico yelled as he released the two women's hands. Since he ended more and new shots, then he needed more and new woman. Man, after this party, Calico was going to have an hangover like shit but now, he didn't care about that shit! He made motions as if he was going to point to a cute blonde woman but then he stopped. He shook his head. She then flashed him. Calico smiled and waved up onto the table.

"SEE THAT LADIES! THAT IS HOW YOU GET ON STAGE!!!" He reached for the shot in the woman left hand. He raised up his glass and spoke to the crowd in a serious tone. "My father once said, that partying is supid. Well, now he dead and you know what, I think he is an ASSHOLE!!!! IF I REACH TEN, I WILL START PAYING FOR EVERYONE DRINKS BUT IN RETURN, I GET 10% OF WHAT YOU HAVE ON HAND!" He smiled, as he swallowed his sixth glass. This people had no idea that he was going to reach ten very so and they would make Calico a very happy man!

"YOU MA'AM, HAND ME MY NEXT GLASS. WHEN YOUR GO HOME TONIGHT OR TOMORROW, REMEMBER THIS: MOTHERFUCKERS ARE FUCKING GAY AND PISS IN THERE PANTS!"



Summary ; drank three shots ; total six

[Arni Baldr]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,400,true][bg=ffffff][atrb=style, background: url(http://i54.tinypic.com/25gqiyu.jpg);] Cry, 'Havoc!' and let slip the dogs of war. This could get interesting... With the first round over, things seemed to be getting quite interesting. Arni was left in second place, alongside another man, with a woman taking the lead with four. Unfortunately she had allowed that fact to swell her head, and she began taunting her opponents. Funny thing was that she would be first to falter and fall. She was just putting back drink after drink, totaling in 8 at the beginning of the second round. Next the man who was formerly in last place with two, drank four shots and jumped to a total of 6. With the man Arni had been tied with drinking another 3, totaling 6 as well. He had few options now, he could tie his rivals, jump ahead of them, or stay behind and remain the most sane. After a second of thought, he said fuck it, this was a drinking competition after all, but slow and steady was the way he like to go. "Aye, keep, 1 shot." The shot slide down the bar, stopping in front of Arni. Taking a deep breath, he tossed it back. He was already beginning to feel a bit woozy, maybe he would rest next turn. "Alright.. let's keep this going." TAGS: MORE BOOZE! OOC: 1 shot drank WORD COUNT: NOTES: Anything I need to point out BGM: Ossim Battle Music

[Crummonster]

Round two is over!

Round Three Begins. Your feeling weezey, maybe sick, dizzy, who knows. The Alcohol is definitely hitting you by now.

[Kalamity]

The doors clashed open as the ground shook like a walrus paddling along ice, the ground cried under his feet as Marine Rear Admiral, Kenny Creed walked in thundering. He was in a black muscle shirt and in slacks, he still had his tie on and his left eye was closed. He was here because he wanted to get something to drink. When he pulled the door, the behemoth looked at these filthy, degrading people drinking up anything in sight; one of them was the Co-Captain of Division 6. He took a seat on a bar stool towards the end and the barkeeper rushed over to him.

Any man wouldn’t falter doing anything for the humongous man, the fear that he shot out by being tall or simply in Fletcher’s Division was spread throughout. “I’ll take four shots, cold, and make em’ extra-sized” Kenny said before adding with a slight smirk “On Division Six’s Tab, Fletcher can handle it”. Most likely pictures of death and the barkeeper’s family dying came into his mind, but Kenny wouldn’t let that happen. As the musician he had to keep everyone happy.

The man rushed back with four large beers and Kenny grabbed them one by one and chugged them down, he was still kept neat and tidy so he wouldn’t look like a beer elephant spewed everything on him, unlike some people in the bar. He was somehow entered in a contest of some sort, that Ms. Edwards was entered in, such un-ladylike.

SUMMARY: Drank four shots.

NOTES: Sorry for posting in wrong account, I posted as Kenny Creed though.

[Calico D. Kirikazoku]

His seventh glass was in his hand. He started shaking his hand around for about a few seconds and then threw it in his mouth. The liquor was slowly getting to him but wasn't done yet, this had only just began. "I'M NOT FEELING THE LOVE! I MEAN LOOK, I JUST FINISHED MY SEVENTH DRINK GETTING READY FOR MY NEXT ONE AND YOUR STILL NOT EXCITED?!" Calico said jumping on the next table and began dance so more. He pointed to a few ladies. He had a plan to reach thirty no matter what the cause.

"LADIES! THIS IS WHAT I WANT YOU GIRLS TO DO, I WANT YOU GIRLS TO PUT MY SHOT IN MY MOUTH AND MAYBE, JUST MAYBE, YOUR GET A KISS AS A REWARD! SO THAT MEANS, WHEN I GO DOWN, STILL GAVE TO ME! I'LL BE DOWN BUT NOT PASSOUT, MOTHERFUCKERS!!" Calico said, winking at his lovely ladies with a smile, showing off all off his white teeth. He needed to chilax about. He removed his hand and threw it at one of the ladies. Next, can his Bible but there was no way in hell was he removing his weapon. He clapped his hands together and rubbed them and studied the men of the crowd. he needed to get their attention. Lucky, he was a man there he had a plan how to get them to follow and bet more.

"OK GUYS! PAY ATTENTION! I know I'm starting lose you, guys...so, I have a deal for ya. IF YOU BET 1000 BELI TO GET TEN SHOTS, YOU GET THREE WOMEN FOR TONIGHT. IF YOU BET 2000 BELI FOR TWENTY SHOTS, YOU GET FIVE WOMEN!! NOW FOR THE FINALL ONE! IF I GET ALL THIRTY AND YOU BET DOWN 10,000 I PROMISE YOU! YOU WILL HAVE PLENTY OF WOMEN FOR THE NEXT FEWS DAYS!" Calico said looking at the putting out his hand, waiting for them to place the beli in his hand. He was a greedy man with nothing to lose. He felt alittle bad about what he was doing to the women but they didn't seem to mind, so why should he. This party wasn't going to be over for a LONG time!

Calico laid down on the table and had one of the women pour down the shot. His head was began to get abit more dizzy, there was no way in hell he was going to stop. "THAT IS EIGHT! FOR ALL THOSE WHO BETTED ON TEN, GET READY TO PAY UP AND GO HOME WITH YOUR THREE LADIES!" Calico said clapping to the future winners of tonight. Damn, was this fun. He felt like a kid again who had just started drinking. Two more shots and he will have reached ten but he was nowhere close to being drunk.



Summary ; drank two shots ; total eight

TUNES end of all hope - nightwist.
CREDIT - template by MUNZTAR * of caution 2.0

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[Detective Shiro]

[cs=2][bg=eeeeee][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,475px,true][atrb=cellspaing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,5px,true] Let's get the party started! Popping bottles in the ice...
[bg=eeeeee][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=padding,5px,true] Woah she was dizzy? Sick perhaps? Well as a Doctor she'd utilize her Medical Knowledge to attempt to assess her damage as far as her alcohol tolerance and soboriety(sp). Depending on her assesment, it would determine how many rounds she'd drink the next time. For now though, she held onto the shot that she previously hid. As it turned out, only one person took up her taunt and gladly at that. Once he questioned her, she smirked her lips parting to speak: "Mmmm, I'm not sure if I'll be pleased until we're all drunk and happy hehe." Was that lady like? Well probably not and speaking of which, the door was opened and in came a very large man---"Oh no, the Rear Admiral is here...not good." after all she just put it on Division Six's tab. However he took a seat at the furthest edge of the barstand. She listened carefully for his order and when he put it on Division Six's tab, she couldn't help but laugh. As for the others, well Calico was drunk off his ass, clearly. He didn't seem to pay attention to her taunts, much less her presence in this instant. He was busy insighting the crowd and being a typical Sailor. Meanwhile the other one, the cowboy...was playing a conservative game. She mused and raised an index finger so that the bar tender would slide her over an extra shot. She'd guzzle them down back to back, tipping her empty glass to the Rear Admiral. "To Division Six, am I right Kenny?" it was quite possible that Ms. Edwards was drunk too but she wouldn't know for sure until after these next two shots. Summary: 2 shots drank this post. 9 Shots total so far ; )	[bg=eeeeee][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=style,text-align:justify;][atrb=padding,5px,true] TAG(S) Booze, Taunts, Boys WORD COUNT N/A MUSIC Like a G6 NOTES stole this from Aaron on BnB who stole this from Greg(unknown origin)
[cs=2][bg=eeeeee][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,475px,true][atrb=cellspaing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,5px,true] Like a blizzard~ Can't outdrink me soldier!

[Arni Baldr]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,400,true][bg=ffffff][atrb=style, background: url(http://i54.tinypic.com/25gqiyu.jpg);] Cry, 'Havoc!' and let slip the dogs of war. Time for a break... Beginning of the third round, and yet another surprising development. Not only was everyone getting pretty weak in the knees, but now a Giant lumbers into the bar as a late addition to the competition. Everyone but Arni seemed to be just downing as many drinks as possible, and it seemed he would be the only one that would walk out of here by himself. "None for me this round, barkeep. I'll take a rest." He eyed his opponents as he said this. They all seemed to be feeling the effects of the alcohol. Well all except for the newcomer of course. TAGS: OOC: I have to go out so it's a short post, but it's time for a Resting period! WORD COUNT: NOTES: BGM: Ossim Battle Music