"What a dumpy place. And i thought Manhattan had the Best Bars in Liberty."
After Sitting down near the back of the room against the wall,
and ordering a Rheinland Beer and New York Steak, He pondered his Days occurrences.
"what a bunch of Science Panzies. These New York Folk cant Distinguish a Standard JellyFish
from a Bloody Nomad." Chuckling, he took a bite from his Steak. The steak tasted...odd...
"Hey Bartender, whats with this steak?
"dunno, Why you ask?"
"it tastes Different..."
"compared to what, you Scientific Whimp. I bet that gun you carry is only a Prop gun!"
With that, Andrew Stood up and pulled out his Weapon
" You want to test your Theory?"
"Go ahead. like i said, its a PROP gun"
After setting his weapon to stun and Blasting the bartender, He went back to Drinking his Beer.
After glancing up and seeing that everyone was watching him, Andrew stated
"What, never seen a Scientist stand up for himself?"
And With that, everyone went back to their conversations and drinks.
"Bloody Amateurs" Andrew Mumbled.
Power does not corrupt. Fear corrupts... perhaps the fear of a loss of power.
