Brilliance!

[Travis North]

I've finally figured out what binds the Galaxy together, and it is not the Force. It is Corellian Ale. Everywhere a drink is had, it is, more often than not, Corellian Ale. As I see it to conquer the Galaxy we only need to blockade Corellia and cease all breweries preventing the beverage's distribution. Without this precious drink the Galaxy will come to it's knees and fall into line under the Empire in order to get the drink the crave so much.

All in favour of conquering the Galaxy by this means say aye. All opposed are Rebels.

[Loklorien s'Ilancy]

He who controls Corellian Ale controls the universe! [/Baron Harkonnen]

[Karl Valten]

But we get the ale right?


HAHAHA LoL... freaking LOL. S'il, you are a genius.

[Loklorien s'Ilancy]

Aw shucks ^_^; Thanks Karl :D

To be honest though, my first thought was about duct tape. You know; light side, dark side, holds the universe together, yada yada yada.

[Karl Valten]

Ditto on that one.

[Tiberius Anar]

*face palm*

[Loklorien s'Ilancy]

Admit it; you're proud of us :D

[Lilaena De'Ville]

Well then the smugglers would have something to do - namely smuggle Corellian Ale around the galaxy. ;)

[Loklorien s'Ilancy]

It'd be prohibition all over again; speakeasies, homemade distilleries, and high-class mobsters!

[Mu Satach]

Oh yeah... bring it on. >=}

[Tiberius Anar]

*face desk*

[Loklorien s'Ilancy]

It's chill, bro. We know what we're doing :)



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