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RearAdmiralZill:
-Stairs of the Council Hall-

*Zill had a gut feeling and turns to Yiski*

Hey, y'know what, come back with me, I have something to say.

*They both make it to the doors. The guards look confused but before they have time to react Zill pushes them aside and enters the Chambers.

He points at each Council member and speaks.*

Y'know, im not just here to observe. Im am sick and tired of you pompous fools wasting good people and resources on completely worthless endeavors.

(2) How dare you speak to your Council like this!

No, how dare you useless politicians turn this great city into what it has become. I dont care what you think after this statement, but you really need to do some soul searching as to what your priorities are. If you're so self centered, that you will let this city and these people suffer for your agendas, then so be it. But dont you ever expect me to go along with what you think is the best for the Council. Ive lost my face, and much of my humanity to these false ideas of grandeur, and im sick of it. Send me a letter with your response, I dont want to hear anything else out of you today.

*The Council is stunned. But one of them manages to speak.*

(7) Youre words are noted Admiral. We will convene and send a reply on the 'morrow.

*Zill limps out with Yiski behind. He pulls out his flask and downs it.*

That was a few years overdue.

Yiski:
--Saloon--

*Yiski and Zill both come into the saloon. Yiski notices the saloon is busier than usual*
Roland! I see you've managed quite well without me.

*Roland turns and waves to Yiski*
"Welcome back Yiski. Things have gone well. I have to thank Ny-Lee for the assistance. If you do not mind, I believe Ny-Lee can handle things and you can relax."

*Yiski turns to Ny-Lee*
Is that so? Well thank you for helping out. I gotta say, you're more useful than your brother.

*Yiski turns back to Roland*
You know, any other day, I'd probably hit ya behind your head. But today, I sure could use a relaxer. So let's start off by getting me and Zill some White Steam Whiskey?

*Roland grins*
Of course.

*Roland hands Yiski and Zill two mugs of WSW*

BdrLineAzn:
--Saloon--
*To Yiski as he comes in*
Why thank you *she laughs at the comment about her brother* Well he can have his moments

*While Roland serves the drinks and Ny-Lee hands them out, some of the other patrons starts to wonder if any can get with Bdr's sister*
*As Ny-Lee heads to a table and gives a noticeably drunk man another drink, he grabs her hand as she starts to walk away

[Hey cutie, i know your new around here, but want to see a real man and his airship]*words slurred here and there*

*Ny-lee un-phased  by this, had something in mind for this patron*
Oh what a strong man so tell me what is so special about you*fluttering her eyelashes*

*he goes on a drunken ramble about something*
*Ny-lee puts a finger to stop him*

Oh can you be a dear and see if my shoe laces are tied

*the patron, looking pleased, look down until Ny knees him squarely in the face. From the she grabs him from the shoulder blades flipping him out of him chair on to the floor.*
*Ny-Lee standing over him in a menacing voice*

Try pulling a stunt like that again, and the last thing you will see is my fist going into your face.

*she looks around the bar and points her finger at some people*
And thats include all of you

*the spectacle and her threat quickly changed the minds of many men in the saloon*

--Docks--

*Back at the Bdr's warehouse, Bdr started to make another small mix, this time they made 5 bullet with the powder mixture*

*then they brought out a gatiling gun and set up it up along with a target outside on the docks*

*Bdr loads the five rounds into the different barrels, then proceeds to tie a sting around the trigger, he heads around the warehouse where the other three were hiding and pulls the trigger*

*the gatiling guns fire, and on contact with the target, the rounds shot through it, effectively burning the target in  huge blaze, bigger than the normal incedinary rounds*

*all four rejoiced at the sucess and started to make more of them*

RearAdmiralZill:
-Saloon-

*Zill and Yiski cheers. Yiski sips his, Zill chugs half.*

That felt like a long time comin'. Best case scenario is nothing happens. Worst is we'll be relocating the Burning Skies. Not sure which is the worst option. *Smirks*

*Jun'ko comes in and sits next to them*

Howdy boys. Heard you got new drinks around here. Mind sharin'?

Qwerty Kun:
Greetins to ya Yiski, zill. How was the council? As up their own arse as usual? or have they suddenly gathered a shred of humanity.

Also Yiski

*Points to the two hooded figures in the corner*

The result of my experiments with your brew

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