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Blade watched as the soldier knocked the beer over and practically scaring the waitress away at the same time. Well at least he wasn't the one that paid for it. Now that was over (for now), he shook his head to himself and took a drink.

After setting the bottle down onto the table, he looked around the bar. He noticed that his MRZ was now just a few feet away from the other dragon mini-zoid.

Maelthra's tail moved back and forth, almost in a canine fashion as he silently greeted the other MRZ. He would have done so earlier, but he was keeping his eye on the angry soldier in case the guy tried to pull something on his pilot friend.

Marcia gave a slight smirk back at Dante in return to his first comment. she was honestly surprised to see him here. But then again, he wandered as much as she did, they were bound to run into each other again some time

She gave a nod as "How've you been Daiyu since we last met?"she asked the fox MRZ.

"Not particularly, honestly while you've been gone everything's... well" she paused unsure on how to delicately word this. There were bigger things happening now than before. "It's become rather crazy, every side is on edge, There were assassination attempts on both generals and the imperial general is dead as a result..." Though she'd heard strange rumors about the Republic general... He was a monster was the gist of them and not easy to kill. "An on the rogues... there was a zombie attack." she whispered. that in itself sounded insane, she doubt he'd believe her who would unless you were there.

The door to the bar once again swung open to reveal a new customer. Ander, whom just recently recovered from the trauma of that hellish night, walked calmly into the bar. His brown cloak rustled a little as a breeze followed behind him.

It felt amazing to get out finally. That tent and that damn crow was getting very old.

The first thing he did after he moved past the door was look for any familiar faces. Most of the rogues he saw he knew. Marcia, Regent, Fox... He recognized the others, but didn't care to converse with them. Quietly he weaved his way through the growing crowed toward Regent, giving Marcia a 'Hello' nod as he passed by.

"So, here you are..." he paused and thought for a second. "Regent." Quin Chuckled. He could hear Fox Snicker at the pause. Good to see she was still herself.

He took his seat on the opposite side of Regent. The bartender already knew what he would order, as he was a frequent customer ( at least used to be), and set the full mug on the table. A special brew only Ander could think of... The bar keep did inquire of his absence, but Ander could only tell him he woke up sore and unable to move for three weeks after the rumored 'zombie' attack.

The bar keep didn't stay long to inquire further. He was 'satisfied' with the answer and moved on to help other customers who needed a drink. Once he was gone Ander's focus returned to Regent and Fox. "Running off to a bar to be with Fox. How unlike you." He grinned. Dreads boy was hard to take seriously sometimes.

Sitting down, Blitz rested his face in his hand as he rested his elbow on the long bar table. He had taken a space more to the end and away from people, and was strategic enough to keep his back to a walk. So he could keep a eye on every one. Quite literary one eye...

A Sigh left him as he didn't even bother to call the tender over to him. Who good and well stayed away from after the little display. Though it didn't stop him from cocking a glare over to him as she polished a glass.

Blitz growled in a low to himself, as he looked to his clinched hand and arm that rested on the bar.

Damn Kid, just had to up and die on him. He shook his head, no...it wasn't Chase's fault...but he wanted to be mad at something-or someone. It help cover up the sorrow....seemingly...well it just helped him from feeling it to much.

Though Chase had been something else, he though younger then Blitz made it though the military and soared up the latter a hell of a lot them him. Maybe was because Republic, didn't think a one eyed man could do to much...maybe because Chase was just better...Yeah....that was it. Blitz would settle on that thought.

The man released a sigh. Well in anycase, he was left Squall. Chase wanted him to have it for some reason...

He didn't believe her but that was expected, it didn’t sound like she was sane. If he'd been there it he wouldn't be laughing. Marcia's face was entirely serious even though he laughed hard. She shook her head slowly before taking her wine from the bartender. She had not found that entire ordeal hilarious as Dante seemed to think it was.

Glancing back to the door as Ander walked in. Of course he'd walk in now. He looked considerably recovered considering the shape she'd seen him a little while before. She greeted him as he passed. Whoever he was talking to was important to take note of.

"Most likely." she said thinking, it could be related to the girl and the black Organoid she'd seen weeks before. whatever attacked them. Maybe it was that same zoid she'd seen during the zomibe attack?

Regent let his golden eyes shift over to the lone republic soldier. Braking curfew, the man must have had good reason to do so, or was just stupid. But judging by the a**-ness, blowing of Fox and the fight he picked with the rogue...must not being caring.

Slipping from his chair, Regent set down his empty mug and rose to his feet.. Taking steps past Ander, he let his hand fall on the man's shoulder in a brief motion of leave.

Walking up to the bar, the dreaded man took the empty stool next to the rogue hater. "I would ask you if I could by you a drink to add to your troubles, but you seem to have enough of that." Regent chuckled turning his head to look at the other man past his silver glasses.

"Piss off, rogue..." Blitz spoke slipping the photo back to his wallet. Moving his drink to his lips he took a drink, not even bothering to look over at the other. Damn rogues. Think they can sit where ever they want....

Regent gave a smirk to the man as he looked back to him out of the corner of his yellow eyes. He was curious of the photo it was that of a regiment..

"You miss judge me." Regent spoke to the label. "I am no rogue." He spoke raising his head he leaned a little to look fully at the other male.

"Nateirous Atriums Regent. from the long line of Nateries" The man spoke proudly and offered a lazy hand for a shake to the other.

"Hawker extraordinaire!" He expounded on his trade, his hand still raised for a inviting shake.

Kard cautiously slipped through the door of the bar. His vibrant red eyes darted around the room like a nervous rabbit until he found the 'safety'. He did recognize a few of the republic soldiers from the formal event and made a mental not to say 'hi' afterward. However, at this moment he had something he had been waiting to do for months now.

A wide smile stretched across his face as he saw the target. Near the counter by the long haired yellow eyed man. He adjusted the leather bandanna than goggles on his head. The bandanna did good covering most of his bright red hair. A long red pony tail still protruded from under the leather, but that much he didn't mind.

Quickly he weaved through the growing crowd of the bar to reach his destination. His smile widened as he drew closer.

Fox smiled as she watched her brother clumsily make his way through the bar. He nearly bumped into everyone on the way. The subtle signal, the sound of Knight (Kard's Giga Gojulas) approaching never failed. Her arms opened as he drew near.

"Hey there Red." Fox laughed as the two embraced each other.

Fox was slightly a different person to her brother than she was with every one else. She rarely got to see him, no thanks to their father, so naturally he was far more gentle with him than others. It was unknown to anyone that Dr. Fox actually had a daughter who was eleven years older than his son. Since her interest in piracy at a very very young age he has ceased to acknowledge her ever existing. In fact it was only a year after Kard was born when she ran away with one of the Dr. special Shadow Foxes...


Ander side glanced to the two. "Hey Kard." He nodded slowly before returning to his drink.

"Root beer for my little Red here." Fox signaled for the bartender. Odd enough they did have the stuff as some preferred it over the real stuff.

Skylar looked at the other dragon MZR intently and gave a friendly draconic growl in response After getting the ok from Angelina. I'm Skylar the MZR spoke to the other. I seldom see another like myself, where did you come from? he asked

Angelina glanced back over to the bar were the little drama had unfolded. That guy with the eye patch looked really familiar though she was having a hard time trying to put her finger on it. The nagging suspicion had taken a while to set in, she'd been distracted by her friends. Who was that?

"Shora, Thera, Lorna, I'll be right back ok." she said standing up and moving toward the bar. "You want drinks?" she asked the group. As Kard walked in she gave him a wave from the table as he walked over to the rogue, and he wasn't blushing like crazy either through the fact both had the same red hair... Angelina figured they were related.

Angelina walked to the bar and glanced at Blitz as she continued trying to silence the late booming suspicion. Where had she seen him before?

Wait, didn't she see him at chase's Funeral? Maybe she'd caught a glimpse of him or something there were quite a few people there, there had to be more than once man with an eye patch...

It couldn't hurt to ask. "Hey Did you know a guy named Chase?" she asked quietly.


((Ice will post Marcia tomorrow *About to die*))