Gabriel lifted his head from the broken glass and table elements. As he began to stand the overwhelming impulse to vomit came over him, he repressed every sense of the urge. He soon surmised that he was suffering from a concussion, two broken fingers, and what would later develop into a hang over.
As he began to stand he suddenly realised that his music wasn't playing! Break his fingers, beat his brains, even submit him to forced alcohol consumption, but never touch his music.
Gabriel found Ares o Jovem himself standing before the jukebox, to most people this would be a deterrent. But to a mostly drunk Libertonian boy? Well, he didn't know any better.
He shoved past his sensational commanding officer and began to play with the jukebox. Before anyone could grab him it exploded into a sonic maelstrom of such epic proportions several of the more inebriated men fell down.
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