ESPilot smirks as the Garland picks of Wratho and deposits him in another galaxy. he says to Silver "You could've at least done it in a slightly more subtle manner. Personally, I'd have just broken out of the asteroid and incinerated him." He sips his near-empty mug of Saalian Brandy, and as it's finished, orders a mug of S'klad, a type of North-tip Strandless beer. He drinks it quietly, as he grips his set-to-kill Ion Rifle due to his intuition telling him a Zacha officer will be entering the bar shortly. He waits for about five minutes, still slowly sipping his half full mug of beer, when a Zacha officer walks in with one of ESPilot's guards smoldering in his wake. ESPilot turns around quick as a flash, fires his rifle, and jumps down behind a wooden table to avoid possible static feedback as the officer falls to the ground in a heap, sparks still jumping around across his body from the blast. The sparks collect into one big spark that suddenly explodes with tiny tiny Ion sparks everwhere, bouncing harmlessly off the wooden table ESPilot's behind, while he watches Silver get hit in the finger by one making the finger numb. "Sorry about your finger. I can't exactly control the feedback from my rifle." He says "Maybe next time I'll turn the power settings down just a bit." He then walks into the port, sees the Zachit Arada, and goes into his ship. He comes back out armed with a gargantuan Neutron rifle, aims it at the Zachit Arada, fires at full power, and runs like hell back to the bar, the explosion rocking the whole thing. He gets back up and says "Well, I'm off to do more bounty huntin'. It's my job y'know." He finishes the mug of S'klad, which is actually a very good drink, and walks out to his ship. He hypers out, not caring about the smoldering chunks of metal and spilled fuel tanks all over the dock from the explosion.
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ESPilot; Ship: S.S. Honor Blade, Alliance: Anyone who pays him huge sums of cash for killing people (currently the NTR's),
Combat Rating: Boosted to Ultimate after wrecking the Z.S.S. Dramatic and a gang of CW's.
(This message has been edited by ESPilot (edited 04-10-2001).)