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Sgt. Spoon:
*projectiles flies over his head as the mad dash continues*
You buggers! *firing a blind shot behind him*

*They run through the alley, turning right upon a narrow path between two houses, jumping and rushing over the various crates and garbage bins located.*
*Smock* dam bin!

*Suddenly they come out in a larger square, densely populated. As spoon rushes through the crowd, the guards fires a pair of shots, unfortunately landing in a man next to him. Spoon takes the opportunity to run in the ongoing market. The guards pursue him, punding right through a street-preformer's act*

You buffoons! The Great Dayral is no mere bum to simply run over!

RearAdmiralZill:
*Zill wanders over to Yiski to take a swig of his WSW*

My standards are pretty low compared to her's. Im a better fighter than dancer.

*Just as he says that, he catches a new guy tugging on Jun'ko's dress. She smacks him across the face. He gets up and grabs her. Zill walks over.*

You have three seconds before I sever your arm from your pathetic excuse of a body.

*The music stops and the floor clears. The man only stares as he grips Jun'ko harder, her face showing the pain. Zill grabs the man by the throat and smacks his head on the nearest table. He then pulls the man's arm out of its socket. This invited a yell from him which was quickly silenced by Zill with a knee to his face. He then kicked him outside literally through the bar door. Wood and dust followed the man outside where he lay. Zill turned around and looked at Jun'ko.*

You ok?

More than ok.

*The band starts again and Zill sits back down at the bar.*

Yiski:
*Yiski laughs and fixes himself a drink of Hellfire.*
I swear some of these idiots will never learn.

*Yiski announces to the saloon over the band.*
Next one you idiots to do something similar won't be as lucky.

*Yiski points to Blood Bolt on the wall and Zill pats his hand-cannon on his side.*

Sgt. Spoon:
*kicking down some crates containing some kind of fruit*
haha!

*unfortunately this doesn't have the desired effect as the guards simply stomps over them*

RearAdmiralZill:
*Zill finishes his WSW and orders a No.3, getting up to dance again.*

I tell yea Yiski shes goin' to wear me out.

*Jun'ko hears him.*

Aww youll survive. We havent even made it back to the Galleon yet. *Winks*

*He takes her hand and the music plays. They glide along the floor.*

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