Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140120213039/@comment-15792134-20140122060658

Cadoc walked into the bar, removing his grey patrol cap as he crossed the threshold. He also pulled down his red face mask when he saw the bouncer by the door.

"Whoa big guy. I'm not looking for any trouble. Just here to see a bit smaller big guy." he said putting his hands up in a mock surrender gesture. He continued to make his way across the bar.

"Hey, barkeep! Could you do me a Vodka Tonic for me and my and my associate over here? Hold the damn fruit wedge though." He said pointing towards Urdin who had slamed his face into his palm when the mercenary opened his mouth.

Cadoc sat down across from his client, who looked even less amused then normal.

"What's the matter with you eh? What, can't two men have a drink to loosen their tongues before chatting buisness?" Cadoc said with a defensive shrug.

"I'm not paying for it." Urdin said coldly

"Of course not. My treat, you look like you could use it." Cadoc leaned back putting his hands behind his head.

"I'm not here to drink. I'm here to meet you." Urdin replied, expression holding.

"Why not both? We're here aren't we? Besides I've had a long day, you're well... you. I could use a drink, and you need to relax." Cadoc said leaning forward again pointing back and forth between them as he spoke. Urdin simply glared at the mercenary.

"Right. Well, I've already ordered so I think I'll wait for it." Cadoc said swinging around and leaning back closing his eyes. Anything he could do to stall or distract the guy was worth it. He was already paid, so as soon as he gave his client the bad news he wanted to bolt before he ripped him in half.

"You're kidding ri-" Urdin was cut off by the merc who sat back up.

"Hey now. Drinks first then buisness. That way I get a little something out of the meeting too." Cadoc had passed his hand by his jacket as he sat up. An inperceptable gesture, but it allowed him to grab a tiny remote explosive device he had hidden. As he leaned forward, placing his hands on his knees until his body hid them from view, he quickly stuck the device to the underside of the table for insurance. Hoping that he was quick and deceptive enough to avoid attention from the bison bouncer by the door.