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"Well thats still better than anything else i had planned today." He chuckles a little.
"So, since you dont have anything else planned wanna get a drink?"

"I don't really care about getting drunk or anything i just thought we could go someplace to catch up some more that wasn't standing in the middle of the road, as vacant as it may be." Ridley thought about the situation for a sec then stated "well we could see if that old bar we used to hang out at is still around, you know the one run by Gin."

"Ok, his place should be over this way." Ridley said as he starts walking off to the left. He looks at his tech to verify his heading.

Looking up from what he was doing and at Zal, "Has it really been that long since you've been there that you forgot that it was in this town? What do you think brought me here in the first place, i was hoping to see if he has been in contact with any of you lately and if he had any nice new items."

"That's right you've never been out here to this place of his." ridley looks at the sign ahead. "The reason i knew it was out here is because I've kept in closer contact with him since he came out here due to the fact that he is my main supplier of tech." he says as he holds up his arm with the tech on it as to show Zal.

"Not really, its been improved quite a few times since i got it." he says as he puts his arm back down and looks ahead, "well it looks like were almost there."

Nolo sat in the dark corner of the smoke filled bar. His back to the wall. Chose this spot mainly to avoid suprise attacks from behind, aswell as watch the doors. But his mind ached, He would slowly slip from conciousness and fall back to memories in the tubes that created him. Watching as men in white lab coats monitered bits of data on computer screens. Nolo thought nothing of these men, by then most of his mind had been wiped.

The ache began to worsen. As he relived memories of his life as a Reaver. The smokey smell brought back the memories of an attack him and the other four reavers orchastrated on Old Forge. A large contingent of forces protected the town but they stood no chance against the Reavers as they cut through the forces opposing them. It was chaos.

The pain in Nolo's head grew as he stared down a young women protecting a child. He could feel every action his body took. Knowing what his body's intention were. The order echoed through his mind, "Order Eight: Destroy the town and all of its occupants". He watched as his body raised its sword. He tried to speak to the victims but his voice was gone. He watched in terror as his sword cut through both targets.

Nolo screamed. "NOOOOO!"

The vision was gone but he realised that his scream was concious and the eyes of the bar's patron were on Nolo, So he made a hasty retreat seeking the darkness of the rain soaked streets.