Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24678303-20150917025423/@comment-24678303-20151003173037

Aureole glanced up from her food curiously at the men, but just figured they were there for a business dinner or something and returns to her own food.

She looks back up at him with a smile after a minute or two. "So I was thinking. Maybe after dinner, we can head back to Beacon so I can get my flight gear, then we could take to the skies." She smiles and takes a sip of her drink, giggling softly. "So, what do you sa-"

She is interrupted  by a sudden movement to several sides, the sounds of weapons being drawn and cocked. On almost all sides of the restaurant, the men in trenchcoats draw assault rifles, rifles and shotguns from under the oversized coats. Others with suitcases pull sub-machine guns from them. All of the weapons are cocked and loaded in an instant and are pulled on the customers.

"Alright, nobody move and nobody gets hurt! Anyone tries to be a hero and we will not hesitate to scatter your brains over the floor!" One of the men wipes a bunch of food off one of the tables and jumps up onto it, brandishing his rifle at the people around him.

Some of the men with suitcases start coming around to the people and one heads to the register in the front. "Alright, my men are coming around now. If you'd be so willing to cooperate and give us all your Lien and valuables, we will be out of your hair shortly."