Arriving at the bar Darius looked around. Instead of finding the barman at the counter he was looking on with a sort of half-amused smirk across his face at an altercation between three thugs and the newly arrived Bounty Hunter. The thugs had flung the Bounty Hunter across the floor into the USI pilot and trader and now was prepared to go at another round of fighting. The Bounty Hunter who had just curtly apologized to the barman picked himself up and readied himself again to fight.
Now annoyed as well as agitated Darius observed the fight. With the barman backed up against the wall and the rest of the patrons of the bar looking in half-interest it would be impossible to get his drink now, at-least not until the end of the fight. Letting out a low audible sigh he picked himself up walked over to the nearest thug who had all his attention on the Bounty Hunter tapped him on the shoulder who turned around and delivered a uppercut to the jaw that knocked out the thug.
