IC: Olathe Springs

[Suraru]

Luckily you walked to the other ghoul when you did that.

"Ya, just don't mention it, Simms would kill me"

He hands you a key with the number 4 on it.

[BlueLight]

Mathew watches the scene unfold. He woundered how much of a "rest" the masked man was going give that slutty bitch.
as he listened in he laughed at the man jacking the price and he metaphorically rolled on the floor when James put down only half the required amount.
"I forgot how much a shit hole this place is!" he thought.

[RavenLord]

Raider, Claire in her arms walks up to James. "We should talk." He says.

[Suraru]

Claire isn't a slutty bitch D:

She is just some traveler who drank a roofie and passed out in the middle of a bar.

[RavenLord]

Whom Raider also sees as entertainment and planning to rape. Still Raider thinks he owes a "fuck you!" to bartender but since James seems a cool guy, he decides to warn him. "We should talk." he says again to James.

[BlueLight]

Mathew stood up and deciding to join in on the fun.
He slowly walks to the bar and slams his glass hard on the bar.
He leans in his right hand giving him a air of someone who believes they belong every.
"Is it my understand that you were planing on raising your price for this man for racial reasons suckbag?" he asks the bar tender.

[Gorbaz]

James gives a slight nod to Raider. "Of course. And we have a room, too, if you want to talk in privacy" he says as he picks up the key to room 4

[Suraru]

Blue, read OOC

[RavenLord]

Unconcious Claire in his arms, Raider nods at James, then follows him into the room.

[Gorbaz]

James heads upstairs and, apon reaching room 4, he unlocks the door and steps inside the room, then holds the door open for Raider and his 'cargo'

[RavenLord]

Raider enters, puts his cargo down on the bed, then ties Claire's hands and ankles. He then quickly turns to James, taking a seat. "Thank you buddy. Listen. The reason i wish to talk is, well, i am leaving this place soon, and i can do with someone that can guard my back and you seem to be most honest fellow in this town. As you see i am raider which means, headhunting, rape, stealing is one of the many things i do, just to clear morals. Though i lets kids and pregnants of the hook, rest is fair game. So what do you say?" he asks.

[Gorbaz]

James scratched his dry, flakey head. Thankfully, nothing fell off. "Well, sir. That's quite an affter. I've done most things in the 90-odd years I've wandered the wasteland, but travelling with a lone raider isn't one of them. If you can put up with me looking like, well, a walking corpse, then I'm game." He gives a little smirk. "But I'll let you have the lions share of... female fun."

[BlueLight]

"Hey ass hole i'm speaking to you!"

[Suraru]

People cleared out calmly while still talking, and the bar tenders went into the back room.

All that was left are three guys with assult rifles. Pointed at Mathews.
"You have a problem boy?"

[RavenLord]

"Aww, i am not that greedy, you will have your share of women and loot." Raider says.

[BlueLight]

"Not with you I don't!" he says while taking the glass he just slammed and starts drinking from it. He doesn't even look at the 3 guys.

[Suraru]

"Ummm"

A few of the mercs load their weapons.

"If you could please leave, we will let you keep your life"

[BlueLight]

Mathew doesn't reply. He continue to sips.
"Once you let me kick that bar tenders ass I might!"
This was great. These guys were as tough as a group of raiders and they think they can take him on.

[Suraru]

(You will die if they shoot you, better think of some good tactics )

"You have 5 seconds before we blow off you head"

"5"

[Gorbaz]

James nods once. "Then it's a deal" he says, before turning his attention to the girl on the bad. "I'll leave you alone with your... cargo then. No need to rush anything, the room's rented for 8 hours". With a breif bow he turned around and stepped out the room, closing the door behind him