[i]On the Planet Manhattan, in a seedy bar in the undercity, below the beautiful skylines and streets, a place of death, decay and credits lie, a young-looking man, somewhere between his early and Middle Twenties stood at the bar, a black trenchcoat covering most of his body except his head and his hands, his skin slightly paled, the man had short blonde hair, Blue eyes that glinted with something unstable...
The Bar was full of many beings, Rogues, Junkers, Hackers, even the occasional Xeno, this Bar had one rule, leave your issues at the Door, otherwise you would have to deal with "Biff", a tall Maltese decended man, very muscular and very short tempered, everybody gave the big guy a wide berth, even the Xeno stayed away from him.
The occasional LSF walked into this Bar sure, however the LSF knew that this was the best place to get information...For a Price...You could get information about anyone or anything here, all you had to have was the right questions and deep pockets.
Slugging back a Sidewinder Fang, smuggled in by acouple of the Cartel's members during a run, he smiled as it went down his throat, this was a drink...Not that Liberty Ale stuff, that was for the weak, giving a small giggle he slugged down another one before shouting at the Bartender over the noise of the Bar.
"OI!" he pratically screamed at the middle-aged Bartender, he had black hair that looked 'Distinguished' with some grey, he was a Libertonian through and through, originally from Denver, he moved to Manhattan to open his own place of buisness, he also had connections with the Outcasts, he would pass on some information in exchange for sending some of the Rogues and other assorted pirates his way to patron his facility.
Monty, yes that's the young man's name, smiled cheerfully as another Sidewinder Fang was put infront of him, just as he was about to drink it a loud shot was heard, turning quickly while reaching a hand into his coat, he pulled out a rather large pistol and pointed it at the Xeno who had shot his weapon at Biff, seemingly to finally gain some courage, naturally the shot missed, but now everybody was staring at him with weapons drawn and big ol' Biff was smirking rather...Cruely.
With a sigh he holstered his weapon and turned back to the Bar as Biff dealt with the Xenos by excessive use of Force away from the premisis.
