White Buffalo Saloon; Port Canaria

[Doc Holliday]

By the end of it's first day of business, all patrons were gone, the doors locked and the staff began cleaning up. Midori had left to tend to her children back home under escort of a warrior guard. Doc counted up the day's profits with his staff.
"We did very well," he commented.
"Yes but those Corsair leaders make it very uneasy," replied one of the staff.
"Agreed," nodded Doc, "they are why everyone is so tense. That Ladron thinks he's quite special."
"I would have sent him out," commented another.
"And if I did that, his people tighten their vice on the people even more," Doc explained to him. His face smirked, "karma will be his enemy."

"All set, Doc?" asked the senior body guard, a muscular, no-nonsense type of man ready to escort him home.
Doc then input all the credits into the company neural net, secured it and took his escort home as he secured the establishment.

He would return the next early afternoon to re-open for business as usual.

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