Asesino opens the door to his newly opened bar on Crete and welcome's in his newest customer, You!
"Right Amigo, welcome to the new bar. I'm Asesino, Asesino Benitez and this is my bar. You're free to come in here and be cool with all the other Corsairs on one condition. No fighting. I opened this bar so that all Corsairs could get together, get drunk and have a laugh before they get blown up in space so I don't want some mini-brained idiot that decides to come in here to ruin it for the rest. I'm watching this place closely so if you cause the fight, its on your head. Now. Have a rum and enjoy" he said before opening a bottle of rum and giving you some of the best rum you ever tasted. On the house!
[color=#000099]*Grabs the bottle and reads the label. Brings the bottle to his nose and deeply but slowly inhales the warm aroma. The nose is strong and he wonders if that is what sugar cane may have smelled like. Pours a shot to Asesino and one for himself.*
I'll be honor if you take this shot with me. My grandfather used to tell me stories of wealth and power. About the family sugar plantation long ago in a place called Puerto Rico; Way back in the days of the Sol system. Crazy old man. I really miss him and his stories.
*Raising his glass*
Here is to the success of "Asesino's Iced Rum and Grill".
*Shugs the strong warn liquid while briefly thinking to himself "Iced Rum?". Then a cool sensation and a sweet after taste filled his palate and he pleasantly Smiled*
Thank you Quijote. The rum is good and i'm not going to pass up a opportunity to down some with a good friend." Asesino said as he emptied the contents of his glass down his throat.
"Now, i wonder if i'm going to see any other memorable faces soon?" he said with a grin.
"Iced rum? What could be better? Maybe I can call it the counterpart of Crete's heat... Heh... If there are some cute girls around here..." Diego Perez talked to himself when he walked his way into the new bar. "No fighting? Si, can't be better, better let noone know me, Sail..."
He chose a table near the corner of the room, he didnt want to be noticed at all. But greetings are needed anyway: "Hola amigos!" and later "Iced rum please!". He sat there waiting for the drink and wondered if some guys would meet him in the bar.
"Run by a Benitez? These guys do know how to run business."
Asesino walked up to the newest patron of the bar and placed his Iced Rum in front of him. "No charge my friend. Now, what is it you would like me to call you or should i just say 'Captain' whenever you walk in?" asked Asesino, noticing the Captain badge on the man's shoulder.
"No no amigo, just call me Diego, or simply "Draggy", and gracier for the drink, it feels like a stream of heaven's spring flowing throw my throat. Why didnt people make this in the first place?" Diego took another sip and enjoyed the feeling like he had never got before. He tried to take a look at his bagde, that thing had had a crazy story with it, no, forget it... After a moment he asked: "I know this may sound stupid but is there any chance of seeing some cute senoritas around here? I mean cute, not hot, just becauze I havent got a girlfriend. Those hermanos always make fun of me..."