Not far from the "workers" apartment buildings in Leeds Capitol city, there is a bar, opened not so long ago, called "The Patriot", workers, and soldiers gather here to share a drink and a story, to see who's left after the recent bombardments by the Kusari.
The owner, Charles Carmichael, a former dock worker bought it with some of his work buddies, it's located underground, in a shelter.
Two guards stand outside the door, carrying the Insignia of the Citizens Army, they search & scan you as you stand by the door, all weapons are taken away from you and put into safety boxes by the entrance.
//If you feel the need of having weapons then you need to PM PRIOR to bringing them into the bar and explain HOW that would work, they are using military scanners//
The bar is lightly dimmed at night, but candle lit lights up the room and gives the bar a rustic sensation, there are two bartenders, one female, a woman in her late 30's and a man in his 40's.
The women, Christina has worked bars since she was 17, her shoulder length brown hair with brown eyes, her friendly smile gives her a pleasant aura to be around and to talk to.
The man, Tyson, a bulky man, with a jolly behavior, he has a beer belly that some would be envied of but carries it with pride, big scruffy beard and little to no hair, he still makes one feel safe when talking to him.
While walking down the metal stairs one can see a couple of dock workers sitting by the bar having a beer or two and eating something that they seam to enjoy extremely.
A man you may have seen on posters around Bretonia and in announcements over the local communications arrays, as Eric Connors, the commander of the Citizens army, sits talking with another, younger man carrying the same insignia seen on the guards outside, in a corner of a bar, each with a pint in their hands, they are smiling and seams to have a good time.
Eric: So what happened next, Jack?
Jason: Well, so there I was, facing three corsairs, while I had to protect the miner that hired me, I was in a dog fight with one of the bugger's while the other two where extorting money of the Miner.
Eric nods and listens taking a sip of his drink.
Jason: Yeah so, I thought, there is NO way I can take down these three on my own, but I could scare 'em of if I take down one of 'em.
Eric: Right, if you can't win, flee, or make them flee?
Eric looks a little intruiged
Jason: Right, so while dogfighting one of 'em, I switched movement, directly at one of the not moving 'sairs, loaded a nova into my tube and locked on.. Then fired.. While shooting at his shields, before he had a chance to react he was turned into space dust!