"Kalashnikov's", Zvezdny Gorodok

[Blodo]

This was Yuri's first time at Cape Verde. The bar minding it's own business, nobody even noticed him coming in. He threw a glance across the bar from behind his pilot goggles, and moved towards the counter. The bartender was talking to another guy, so Yuri minded his own business for a while. Cape Verde seemed like a typical backwater filled with pirates and revolutionaries which sort of seemed ironic to him, though it was hard to ignore the rather eccentric surroundings with the various propaganda posters and the statues and stars around.

After a moment of standing about just listening to whatever conversation was about, Yuri motioned for the bartender to come over and spoke loudly.
- "Gimme a round of drinks for the entire bar, lady. On me."
This focused the attention of the bar on Yuri, who looked at them all smugly and continued.
- "Lets drink to all those poor capitalists who try to get a shot at us in Liberty all the time. We all know how that turns out don't we?"
The bar turned silent in a minute and erupted into a wave of laughter a moment later to which everyone slammed mugs and drank as much as they could in one go. The next round was already on the counter. Yuri took a mug and walked over to the jukebox.
- "Lets change this stuff to something more.. fitting."