Most of the patrons tend to be UE officers taking off or just arriving, few traders also come here but most of them are wearing Freighter Express uniforms. Both these groups mingle with one another. Everybody ignores the opening door as Coraxus walks in. The only attention he gets from them is that he doesn't wear a uniform associated with the UE military or the Freighter Express. Coraxus finally gets to rest up at the bar on his favorite spot next to the window overlooking the planet below, which this station orbits, after ordering a drink. His lil' time of peace is shattered when a tall, blonde man in a long red coat bursts in all happy like he finally got here or something. The man then runs to the bar sitting next to Coraxus after killing off a big-ass mug.
"AAaaahhh I'm alive. Thank god, I thought I was going to die, lucky for me I found a bar just in time!" "Whoa, is this guy for real?" Coraxus thought to himself as the blonde guy is still in a cheering mood. Coraxus then tries to rest up before the man starts a conversation with him.
"Say, nice place isn't it? You think they serve salmon sandwiches here? Man I'm starving!"
Thinking that Coraxus's got nothing to do, he introduces himself, but as he's about to do so, a weapon in the blonde man's holster catches his eyes. However this gun of his is not an energy weapon at all, it's something of antique from over 200 years.
"Hey dude, that's some helluva gun you got there." Coraxus points out
"Oh really, thanks, you think it's great?" "How you manage to get your hands on one of these beauties, you didn't steal if from a museum did you?" "Oh, well you see, it was given to me by someone." As Coraxus and the man talk, they spot a black and blue sleek vessel docking at a pier. "Hmm" Coraxus mumbles "It's weird to find one out in this part of the galaxy, but I think the captain must be a trader or a bounty hunter." The blonde man however starts freeze up all of a sudden. "Hey, what gives man?" Coraxus asked "Ah, well, um it's nothing, yeah that's right nothing at all hehe." "You wouldn't be a criminal running from the law would you? Hahaha!" and the blonde man responds "Ummmm yeah that's silly, right? Wahahahhahaha!"
the blonde man's laugh seemed to wail out so bizzare that every patron stops drinking all of a sudden. As the man stops laughing, a group of guys dressed in rugged gear crashes into the bar with no warning at all.
"There he is, the man with the 60 billion credit on his head, prepare to die you scum!"
"OH CRAP!" the blonde man screams "Gotta get out of here, aaaaaahhhhh!" In seconds, the bar is toasted by the energy blasts from the bounty hunters as they try to shoot down the blonde man jumping all over the place. Coraxus takes cover but it seems that the bounty hunters mistaken him as an accomplis and starts attacking him as well "Crap!" he screams "this is dandy, I just wanted to relax, but NO, now I have to deal with this sh**? this ain't fair!" Finally, Coraxus and the blonde man dash out of the bar and in the corridor, suddenly, a violent quake disrupts the whole station and the shake slams both of them on the ground. Smoke starts to fill the corridor as the spray hose starts to pop out of the ceiling spraying the fire with foam. A tall man dressed in black runs towards the the 2, carrying a large object on his shoulder resembling a large cross.
"Damn it, why the hell did you have to go make a mess now? Those bastard blew up our ship!" the man in black screamed. "Oh great, another ham!" Coraxus thought to himself "That's it, I'm getting the fu** out of Dodge!" Coraxus dashes off for the S.S. Star Wolf to escape the trouble swirling around the blonde man which he recognized him to be the legendary outlaw known as the "Humanoid Typhoon". Moments after disenbarking from the station, a fleet of Crescent warships chased the Star Wolf. Coraxus hailed them to try to explain his plite but the bounty hunters wouldn't believe him as they saw the 2 misfits behind him on the comm screen. With no other choice, Coraxus dashed through the fleet after initiating the afterburner, the enemy fleet was forced to launch a 180 degree to chase him but were suddenly rocked and crippled by a large explosion behind them where the Star Wolf once stood just before it took off.
"Holy crap" the man in black screamed, "You didn't kill all the bad guys did you?" the blonde man asked "No, not really, I just deployed a couple of illegal mines when I was cutting through their fleet, and because they were so intent on destroying us, they didn't even notice those mines, so now their ships are drifting in the orbital lock the planet's gravity unless they get rescued. WTF? HEY how the hell did you guys get in here?! I ought jettison your sorry butts for throwing me into a mess! Ah screw it, I'll have to figure this sh** out later, now we have to get the Hell outta here!"
And so the 3 wondering fools head off into space where they end up looking for more trouble than they bargained for.
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