Rashid heard a voice behind him and looked at the broken glass on the floor.
"Hey what the hell man?!" he heard a small, ungainly man say.
"Uhh, sorry about that."
"That drink cost me 200 credits! Get outta my face before I make you wish you hadn't stepped in here."
"Look, I said I was sorry. And I don' take orders from drunken midgets."
"Whadid you jus' say??" "I'll bury you, ya clumsy bastard!"
"You want to make this a big frackin' deal? Go ahead chump. Make my day." Rashid stated while reaching under his coat as if he were reaching for a pistol.
The man shot an angry scowl, and then sat back down in his seat, seemingly unaware that Rashid never had a weapon.
"Hahaha, yeah that's what I thou- AGH!"
Rashid started to turn around only to have this psychotic dwarf tackle him to the ground, knocking over a few tables as he did. A full out brawl insinuated after an exchange of punches, and most of the room got up to watch the fight.
