04-14-2016, 04:51 PM
Dresden walked in to the bar still wearing his old flight suit. It was dusty, as it had been stored amid the disheveled storage compartments in his fighter, it still had pinned to it the Judges insignia. That was all that remained of those days besides his memories of the other Judges. He had just come to Freeport 4 after receiving some much desired rumors of the Hellfire Legion.
He sat down at a table with a view of the Wendell Ice Field. There were Rainbow colored reflection coming off the ice making a calming effect.
The bartender came by hurriedly, "Whatcha havin?"
"I'll have a Magic Marduk."
"Must be a bad day to have one of them so early! I'll be right back. That'll be 30 credits, you got a neural net card?"
"Yea, here." Dresden showed him the bar-code for his neural net account.
Sitting and sipping on this drink, it was like drinking rusty water with whiskey in it. Dresden just wanted to relax. He'd been tracking down rumors and supposed sightings of Hellfire Legionnaires ever since he had come back to Liberty. Suddenly, there was a message coming over his Neural Net device. All he could see was who it was from, the name was Damien Moreno . . .
He sat down at a table with a view of the Wendell Ice Field. There were Rainbow colored reflection coming off the ice making a calming effect.
The bartender came by hurriedly, "Whatcha havin?"
"I'll have a Magic Marduk."
"Must be a bad day to have one of them so early! I'll be right back. That'll be 30 credits, you got a neural net card?"
"Yea, here." Dresden showed him the bar-code for his neural net account.
Sitting and sipping on this drink, it was like drinking rusty water with whiskey in it. Dresden just wanted to relax. He'd been tracking down rumors and supposed sightings of Hellfire Legionnaires ever since he had come back to Liberty. Suddenly, there was a message coming over his Neural Net device. All he could see was who it was from, the name was Damien Moreno . . .