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[Sheb]

Sheb step in. Visibly, he's been drinking a couple of glass too much before.

"Hey Phantom? Are so.. so ugly that you need a ski mask! Ahahahaha! Barman, a couple o' beer!"

[Ochita]

Ochita sighs at the drunk, shaking his head he goes over to the drunk and hits him with the flat of his katana.
"Your welcome."

[Heron TSG]

Barbarossa parachutes onto the island before swimming into the sea, never to be seen again.

[USEC_OFFICER]

The man from the corner speaks with a thick German ascent.
"Ah, 'ello. I vould like to try one of your lagers, ja? Zis zhould be enough?"
He places a round silver coin, with no markings on it, on the counter.
"Alzo, am I right in underztanding that zis iz un place where... a zertain type of people gathzer? People who can acquire, zertain items of unuzual value?"

[Ochita]

"Yes.. I happen to have some things here and there. Depends on what you need."

[USEC_OFFICER]

"Zit is a cyztal, with an unuzual property. You zee, it is conztanty, but zlowly, changzing zitz zpectra, zhape and zize. Do you know what I am talkzing about?"

[Ochita]

"Hmmm... I might have something like this, depends on what you would do with it."

[USEC_OFFICER]

"Are you aware about za higher dimensional propertiez of zuch a cryztal?"

[Ochita]

"No. I do have this though...."
Ochita pulls out a blob of something. With a strain on his face he turns it into a crystal, then a liquid, then a gas, then a metal.
"As you can see this is chaos. I can only barely shape it."

[USEC_OFFICER]

"Nein, zhat zi not what I am lookzing for. Ze cryztal I am lookzing for zhall alwayz be a cryztal. Though, zhat zi very interezting..."

[Ochita]

"It wasn't easy. I first had to learn a whole religion and history before I could even touch the stuff, let alone shape it."

[USEC_OFFICER]

"Ah, zen I better not get near za ztuff."

[Ochita]

"Hmmm.. Think fast!"
With that Ochita threw the gloop at USEC. It traveled at a slow pace.
"Just will it to go away. *Know* this."

[USEC_OFFICER]

Rather lazily, the man easily dodges the stuff.
"I have already told you, I have no need of ze ztuff."

[Ochita]

Ochita just shrugs and swirls it around himself before he forms it into a dagger.
"Suit yourself."