I looked at the guy who took me to the booth. The only reason I knew it was the one who had helped me was because the bartender seemed to know him for it.

"Well, my earliest memory is walking into town from someplace else, and I don't know where. I seem to recall how to do things. Like in that fight we "had", I needed to throw those blades into the wall, but how the hell did I get every single one to stick point first and within an inch of where I wanted it to be? And how is it that everyone seems, well, slow, in comparison to me? Even when I'm not in a heightened sense of activity, everyone just seems to take far too long. Even during the fight, no offense, but you were moving kind of slow. Maybe it was on purpose, but what about all these people. They're moving slowly too. And that's my life story. Or at least, as much of it as I know."

Then I realized that Smith had not been talking, and to fill in the silence, I had kept on going for longer than I meant to. Wait a minute, how the hell do I know that? What the fuck is wrong with me!?

I walk up to the main deck of the ship. "How long till ther sensores detect us?" "They should detect us in five minutes sir." "First off I keep telling you to call me Max and second, don't bowe to me every time I come in the room, where did you learn that from?" "The dark tactics training core sir, I mean Max." "Thats funny, they never told me to do that." The door slides open behind me. "You didn't learn it because you are the one there soposed to bowe to." My Mother states. She walks up beside me. "Your father is the king." "So." "So nothing, you are roalty." "But you still let me go on missions." "Thats because I don't want you sitting on your ass all day and you won't do anything else." The pilot cuts in. "Sir, they have detected us and are hailing us." "Put them on screen." "They only have vocals sir." "Then put them on speaker then." He pushes the button and a voice says. "This is planet side security, please tell us who you are and what bisinuss you have on our planet." "We are the Grevvelis, our..." He cuts me off. "That isn't on our files." My mother goes to talk but I put my tail over her mouth and wisper. "I'll handle this." She sighs, turns and walks out. "I will give you the information on my kind if you trust us." "Go ahead." I point at the pilot and he starts the down load. "We have recieved the file, what wial our personel read through it and consider letting you in, tell us why your here." "We're here for recreational perposes." "We will let you on the planet, but only in a shuttle." I signal to the pilot to finish with the security and walk to the shuttle bay.

I walk in and my shuttle is waiting, fully loaded and fulled up. I hop in and start it up, the craft hovers in the bay. My pilot opens the doors and I fly the ship out and strait for the planet. The security calles in over the com system. "Your heading at to steap of an angle, you'll burn up." "Don't worry, our ships are ment for this." He doesn't reply. I fly right at the landing pad and pull up, the G forces pushing me to the seat and the ship stops an inch from the ground. Only a few ships are capable of such a thing and one just happens to be my personel shuttle. I land and walk to my armoury and grab all my weapons. straping on one Five seven, one MK23 and one Coilt 500 on my left leg and an asortment of knives on the other. Then I grab my sword off the shelf and strap it on. I open a wal mounted cas and grab a standard ishiu G36E and sling it around my back. I walk out and open the hatch.

As soon as I walk out three Solders stop me. "We where told you where here for recreational purposes." "I am, I'm here to go hunting." They lower there pulse rifles and let me past. I give one a good stair for looking at me funny, it makes him nurvose. I walk strait to an allyway and go into a shadow, I hide untill I see a human walk by. I reach out and pull him in. Before he can scream I taser him with my fingers. I make shure I don't knock him out and then clamp my jaws down on his shoulder and begin to suck the energy out of him. Lucky for him hi can't strugle. I finish and drop him. Theres no trace of what apened and I knock him out, hopeing he'll think he got drunk. I walk out and strait for a larg colocium like building and walk in. "Hey, you want to see a fight or would you like to fight your self." "I'd like to see the fight." I buy a ticket and decline his offer to bet. I walk in and look around, there's a human fighting some animal in the pit and every one seems to be cheering the animal on. I look across and see a demon (I'm used to that name, so sue me). I Look closely and he has the head band of an oposing faction, it's right in plane view. I bring around my assault rifle and shoulder it, looking through the scoop I turn on the laser sight. He sees it on his chest and goes to move. "Too late, dog meat." I fire, the shot going strait though him and into the stands behind him. The shot echos through the stadium and two gaurds rush at me and I leap up to the raftors. "Hey get down from there, your going into the pits, theres no shooting out side the spesified zones." I jump down and they go to grab me. "Wait! You want me to go into there and fight some animal? Ahahahaha! Thats easy, Even if I don't have guns theres nothing you can put me up against." "You think so." "I know so."

Two hours and twenty-one minutes later, Tam-gotchi was awake.
The room nice and toasty, far warmer then any human and most smaller creatures would prefer.
She made her to the bathroom to take a shower and had started staring at her reflection looking over the many scars that riddled her body.
This was becoming tiresome. She had more scars then most elders she knew.
Turning from the reflection and to the shower then stepped out nearly twenty minutes later. Quickly dried throwing the towel over her shoulders and walked out into the living room stark naked and started digging through her duffle bag.
Minutes later she had dawned a pair of sandals, a simple loin cloth and top then two pieces of thick chain link armor. The top hung from her right shoulder tightly hugging her chest and stopped just below her breasts. The bottom piece could simply be slipped around her waist and was held together by hooks.
Then she walked back into the bedroom grabbing the belt her keycard, GP and other items were held in from the pile of armor. Strapped it on then grabbed her Samurai sword. Unsheathing the blade from it's metal sheath dropping it to the bed then ran her fingers down it's curved back.
This she had attained by handsomely paying a japanese blacksmith, an expert in swords, twenty years ago that took nearly two months to complete. The entire thing, sheath, blade and handle made from metal used in yautja weaponry, acid resistant metal. The sheath was plain, the handle braided over with leather and a demon head with ruby eyes exstending from the end and japanese writing carved into the blade, "The demon shall be the judge." it wrote.
Tam sheathed the blade strapping it's cloth strap to the belt and walked out of the sweet.

Now with even more money Zakalisss puts back on his cloak and starts walking. Scythe in his right hand.
so... are you going to go to that bar? a voice asks.
"Yes... It seems I have finally found someone worth my respect and time. I will go and chat with this Dan and see what happens" Zakalisss says to himself.
After a while Zakalisss comes to the bar that Slash had told him to go. He opens the door and walks through. Standing inside at the entrance is another bouncer. The bouncer opens his mouth to say no weapons inside. Zakalisss suddenly stands infront of the bouncer.
"Do you really want to take my weapons from me human" Zakalisss says to the bouncer. The bouncer opens and closes his mouth several times. His eyes dart from Zakalisss's hooded face, to his scythe, and to his large pistols hanging at his belt. After a minute the bouncer moves to the side.
"You made the right choice. Dont worry Im not here to slaughter the patrons here" Zakalisss says and walks into the sports bar. He sees the young man that had escaped from the fight sitting in a both with another person. Seeing that they were in a private discussion Zakalisss walks up to the bar. The bar tender avoids Zakalisss and starts tapping at a computer. Zakalisss can tell that the bar tender isnt really doing anything with the computer. He can smell the anxiety and a small amount of fear coming from the bartender.
Fine. Let him be afraid and not serve you. Just sit here and wait for the one called Dan. Dont go killing anybody though.
Nodding to himself Zakalisss sits down on a bar stool and waits...

Dan, looked up and saw the tall blonde guy that Slash had fought earlier.
He looked at the young man he had given the name Dex to, and said,"you know, I understand. You might not think so, but I understand. I was in a similar position to you about a year ago."
He reached into his pocket, he withdrew a key and a mass of cred sticks. He pushed the pile accross the table to "Dex".
"Look, with this you can be any one you want to be. This is half of Slash's take from the fight this morning. Its about 75 thousand K. It will help you get started. This key is to a store house down the road here. There is an apartment in the back. Don't mess with the cages. And no Slash isn't there. I have a key but I won't go there untill tomorrow, and then I will remove the cages so its all yours."
I stared at him, he was suspious of course. I stared hard at him, and lowered my sunglasses.
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At that I stood up, and looked at him.
"There is a grav bike outside, its blue. And its yours."

At that I got up and walked to the bar, I looked up at the 7 foot tall blonde Conan looking guy.
"Hi, you must be the guy, the hairy beast sent."
"Lets talk, we can use the lap dance area, no strippers this early in the day."
He turned and gestured to Zakaliss, and then walked through a beaded curtain.
His voice low but able to be heard. "So I'm Dan, what's your name?"