"ouch" Axel grimaced as he pulled the gun out of his hand by the over heated barell, at the last second, the bolt going off, missing him by a few centimeters. He was good for reading other people' intents.
He then swapped the gun of hand, and punching the handle over the counter, emptied the battery box of the weapon, which he handed back to the strange man.
"I guess you now have a charge of attempted murder on your head."
"thanks for the battery!" he said as he left the place.
Ash jumps out from behind the outcast and pulls his arm behind his back, and with one grip on his shoulder and another hand on his wrist the gun drops to the floor as his hand limpens.
"Yano it's rude to point, you almost made me drop my burger"
Quietly, Hakase stood up, "Gentelmen, this place is neutural, I belive the owner made that clear, no fights," he pulled ash back roughly, "Ash -san, if it's a burger you're after, I'll buy you another, or any other food you want, just cool it..." he let him go, Ash shrugged to adjust his coat, "Axel -san, I suggest you get that burn looked after." Hakase lead Ash back to the bar and placed the orders.
Ash returned to his seat and his drink, contemplating the events that had just passed. Still keeping a wary eye for the outcast who had now seem to have dissapeared.
And caught a feeling of irritation to see that the security gaurds nor the Navy personnel had decided to defuse the situation earlier.
DR walks back into the bar with a lot of things on his mind.....like killing....lots of kiling.....thinking of names........Ash and Xing......hmmmm yes that will do nicley....
"well now, can i just have my beer?" the bartender hans him a pint of beer, "here you are sir","why thank you" glad i had a medkit on me, or i would have been a goner.
"so guys, whats up?", taking a sip of his beer. The bartender seems to be lookin.....over......there.....folowing the eyes of the bartender.......DR spots two guards coming his way......blaster ready.....
Olivia walked in. Her sleeves had tearstains on them. Her ship, viewable from the window of the bar, was battered. She was exploring Omicron Kappa today. A pilot hailed her via private comms. She couldn't reach her in time. Guilt sickened her. Her eyes were red and puffy. She sat down at the bar, silently. She didn't look up - she kept her head down in a cradle of her arms, eyes closed, thinking about what could've happened.
A way a lone a last a loved a long the riverrun, past Eve and Adam's, from swerve of shore to bend of bay,
brings us by a commodius vicus of recirculation back to Howth Castle and Environs.
Hakase entered the bar and noticed a young pilot sitting at his usual place a the bar. He crossed the room and nodded to the familiar faces as he passed them. Quietly he took the seat next to the depressed figure.
The bartender, glass in hand, turned to Hakase, "What'll it be Cap'n?"
"The usual Andrew -kun," he reached into his pocket and drew out a check book, "Oh and the bill for the crew last week."
Andrew held up a hand, "no need Taka, that shipment you brought in sold , if you could get me another, I'd be much obliged."
"I'll see what I can do," Hakase put away the checkbook as Andrew left to fill his order. He listened as the young lady sniffled silently into her shirt.
Gently, Takara spoke up, "Douka sheeta no - What is wrong?" (*NOTE EE=I but because of the censorship, I have to spell phonetically)
' Wrote:Olivia walked in. Her sleeves had tearstains on them. Her ship, viewable from the window of the bar, was battered. She was exploring Omicron Kappa today. A pilot hailed her via private comms. She couldn't reach her in time. Guilt sickened her. Her eyes were red and puffy. She sat down at the bar, silently. She didn't look up - she kept her head down in a cradle of her arms, eyes closed, thinking about what could've happened.
. . .
After a few drinks, she left the bar and walked to a hotel and rented a room. Olivia crashed on the bed and fell asleep immediately.
A way a lone a last a loved a long the riverrun, past Eve and Adam's, from swerve of shore to bend of bay,
brings us by a commodius vicus of recirculation back to Howth Castle and Environs.
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