Bed and Breakfast Pub in Buffalo

[Xydonus]

"Savage, John Savage",... "DR, interesting name, and would I guess right by saying your an outcast?"...

"I did alot of freelance work for the outcasts, all over the place, now... I'm here, doing some work for the rogues, I'm quite influential around these parts, yar know..."

Savage was about to order another drink, until he saw something in the corner of his eye, and he ducked as fast as he can...

Within an inch of a second, a plasma shot comes racing over his head. He crouches down and lands a perfect shot on the perpetrator, right into the heart of the chest. Smoldering smoke peeped from the hole of the chest, of the man that Savage pushed to the ground earlier on.

Savage put his blaster to bed, in its holster. "Well, that was close", He looked at DR, who had a strange look on him.

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