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Aboard the TF7 Honolulu - Charo - 12-16-2010
Ally walks with Evans, barely able to keep in stride with him
"H..hold on a second, wanna leave them with some music!"
She pulls a small remote out of her pocket, points it at the jukebox, and presses a button, playing another song from Sol.
"Play nice now!"
She puts 3 fingers in the air and gives a half-hearted wave before walking out the door with Evans.
Aboard the TF7 Honolulu - DarthBindo - 12-16-2010
A credit chit goes flying through air and smacks Evans in the side of the head.
"Aye, most profound apologies about the jumpshuuit. I do believe that should cover it...no wait...that was...what...... two hundred credits?"
Ian digs in his pockets whilst still on the floor, and pulling out another chit, flings it at Evans.
"Now....lessee iiif i cun get up...."
Aboard the TF7 Honolulu - Pine - 12-16-2010
*Mark Dehey -A parttime crewmember on the Midway- has been drinking alot like the others and is obviously drunk*
Mark: H-Heyyyy *Mark staggers up to where Marcus, Sean, and the group is*
Sims: Drinkin' angian Mark?
Mark: Sur-re as h-hell, S-sir! Bartender! 'Notha scotch on rocks please! *takes the refilled glass and drinks it in one big gulp*
Sean: Dont Drink too much Mark, hangovers are pure hell.....
Mark: W-What ever *nearly passes out and bumps into Sims, and then Ian*
Sims: *sighs* Bartender, refill, and get this kid another Scotch, hes gonna want one!
Mark: *hic* *sits down on a barstool nearly missing and knocks over Seans' drink*
Sean: Damnit, Mark!
Aboard the TF7 Honolulu - Total.Absolution - 12-16-2010
Amid the somewhat quieter bar, a pair of men in black uniforms walk in, with sunglasses and everything, and walk over to Anders, who is just starting to wake up
"Oi, what do you whuant!?"
The man that was bald grabs Anders right arm, while the one with barely any hair grabs Carl's left arm
"Hey, whuaatyya..eh..."
Anders proceeds to fall asleep, whilst getting dragged out of the bar
Aboard the TF7 Honolulu - VoluptaBox - 12-16-2010
*Gary sees the two men taking Anders away*
Hey you, wait! *Grabs one of the guys, but he turns around and punches Gary*
Oh, you'll wish you never did that *Grabs a bottle and breakes it over the guy's head*
*While falling back on his stool, obviously being drunk as well* How 'bout that?
Aboard the TF7 Honolulu - Pine - 12-16-2010
*Sean and Marcus turn to the two guys*
Marcus: What the hell!?
Aboard the TF7 Honolulu - Total.Absolution - 12-16-2010
The bald man continued to carry Anders out of the room, while the one with short hair, who had a bit of blood running down his forehead from the bottle, pulled out a blaster
Do not try it.
The man walks with his back towards the door, aiming the blaster around. Although he likely didn't expect the blaster shot coming from Anders, who had actually "played dead" for the bald man, and had ended up getting away long enough to retreat to the bar. The man with little hair winced in pain, and fell to his knee's, and laid on the floor motionless. From outside the bar, Anders still had to deal with the bald man. Sounds of struggle were still going, and then another Blaster shot, and a loud deep groan from the bald man as he held his side in pain.
And don't come back!
Anders looks around, and thinks about moving the two men away from the bar, which he does quickly. He pulls the short haired man by his feet, whilst saying to the onlookers in the bar that nothing was wrong. He puts them both in a hallway service tunnel, and locks both ends of the tunnel off, and leave them there.
Aboard the TF7 Honolulu - VoluptaBox - 12-17-2010
Dudeeee...that was awesome...
Get here, drinks are on me!
Aboard the TF7 Honolulu - Pine - 12-17-2010
Mark: Daaaammm nice maan, *hic* Tender! give me another Scotch!
Marcus: *mutters* Great, all he needs is more alcohol
Aboard the TF7 Honolulu - Total.Absolution - 12-17-2010
No thanks guys, I'd rather find out what that was about
Anders holds up his stun baton, and jerks his head over towards the exit
Give me a few hours, I'll be back.
While saying that, he moves the two men, who were barely clinging to life, to a moored Armored Transport, and have them transported to a nearby prison liner, while he tags along to interrogate them