Another SSB drabble, just because I can!
Disclaimer: Not mine, belongs to Carlton and whoever else has paid money. I have no money so obviously it wasn't me!
The idea for the SSB is based on the Subreality Cafe and This Time Round. If you want to write an SSB story (and let's face it you can probably do better than me!) then do so, no need to ask permission either!
No-one is entirely sure why the consumption of alcohol causes some individuals to believe that they can sing.
At this point Spectrum's most accident prone captain was perched atop a very rickety table singing a song which was almost, but not entirely unlike bThe Fields of Athenry/b. As his voice soared, totally missing not only the notes, but most of the actual tune, the bars other patrons were having visions of burying him under the fields of Athenry just to get some peace. The final wail ended in an unsurprisingly huge explosion and everyone turned thankfully back to their drinks.