Manhattan Bar and Lounge

[Tenshu]

Tritoneas pushed the bar door aside to see a very lively and albeit overly-wattered crowd.
Adjusting his White Captain's overcoat he enters the bar.
Tritoneas signals the bartender for a liberty ale.
The bartender pours the ale and slides it across the bar in a very early earth texas bar fashion.
The ale was blander than usual today. A lot of the well-intigrated brass hadnt been in the bar for weeks.
It wasnt a stretch to think that profits were wanning.
Nobody tipped as well as the SA and LSF that was for sure.

There was one issue that came to mind while attending the Manhatten bar and Lounge.
That was the constant threat of overly zealous Outcast Destroyer/Cruiser Attack groups.
Five Destroyers/Cruisers had been engaged by Tritoneas in last's month's duty timeslots alone.
It was long suspected that the Trafficking of the Outcast Warmachine was definately not restricted to just Outcast Captains.
Just today a Destroyer and Gunboat attack group was found entering orbit around Manhatten. Luckily Tritoneas was there at the time of engagement or many innocent civilians and traders would have died at the hands of the Outcast cardamine-fueled blood run. The damage they caused to Tritoneas Battlecruiser was significant. In fact the very reason Tritoneas was in the MBL was for a few emergency fixes. There wasnt enough time to even get to Baltimore with the life support fluxuating like it was. The Manhatten Mooring would have to do for the time being for some quick fixing. Just so he could get to Norfolk for a complete hull re-construction and system overhall.

Tritoneas looked down at his glass to see it empty.

"Bartender, Another round of Lib ale. This time dont water it down please."

Tritoneas wandered if any other Navy affiliates would grace the Bar and Lounge today.
Sitting alone with an Ale wasnt a very stimulating past-time.

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