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Ami didn't know what to make of it as she listened to Urich's story. It was odd that an Ork could speak perfect Gothic. "A Greenskin is a Greenskin..." she said coldly, as though her hatred of Orks were natural. For her, she couldn't handle them at all. If she found a good Ork, it would be a dead Ork. Before she could say more, her little brother came through the door with a drenched battle axe. "Brother Ubba! Nice to meet you, see you again," she said almost excitedly, but kept her excitement under check as she finished her wrap. "You have a wrap as well, brother. Curtesy of Mathius," she said softly as she patted at the table for him to sit down next to her.

"Thanks, Mathius," Blaze said as he once again disappeared into the backroom with his wrap to enjoy it in privacy and in silence.

"Well met, Brother."

* max walks out from the back of the bar and while cleaning the bar table he has a beer near him taking sips every now and again *

Max: so Mathias were getting sold-* he sees his friend maximus sitting by himself *

oh shoot hey maximus long time no see * he said as he would go from under the bar and grab a un open beer for maximus and walked over to him *

Maximus: oh hey max it has and thanks you know I don't think it's good for your work to go off the face of the earth for so long

*max chuckles and shrugs it off *
max: na it's fine actually got a raise from the boss man himself about ten minutes ago * he said waving at mathius from across the bar *

"There are other Astartes forces active in this sector aside from the Blood Angels, Space Wolves, and White Consuls. I have heard whisperings that the Carcharodons Astra have been sighted."

"Some have even made mention of an enigmatic chapter who claim ancestry from the iron hands recovering relic technology dispersed across the sector"

After finishing her orange juice, Petra stood up.

"Thanks for the drink."

She put her glass down, exchanged looks with Maomao who was still in her corner, then walked out of the bar.

"You're welcome, Petra," Blaze said as he appeared for a few seconds to respond before again disappearing into the back with his wrap.

"That Petra seemed to be a nice girl." Maomao remarked, shown to have finished with her apple cider.

"If they seek a place to relax, they are welcome here"

He took a seat beside Ami and bit into the wrap. He had a genuine look of surprise when the flavors exploded across his tongue.

Seeing Ubba enjoying his wrap, she, too, enjoyed eating her wrap. "Thank you for the wrap, Mathius," she said while seating there next to Ubba.

Seeing the others eating made Maomao hungry too.

"Excuse me, can I get one too?" she asked.

"Sure. Fried, grilled, or braised chicken?"

"Fried chicked please." Maomao replied.

As others are enjoying their portions, Xueqing is... having a great time as well!
The grilled chicken tasted delicious. Well, she isn't touching the rear, but still she is having a feast - just look at the star in both of her navy blue eyes, and her now oily mouth!

"Mm~ Excellent!"

It was at this point that the patrons of the bar realized that what they had assumed to be a statue was actually a colossal 12-foot tall Space Marine, much larger than average. His Terminator armour was very ornate, decked out with a pair of gauntlets that had large talons in a retracted position and underbite chainblades. It was the Red Wake himself, Tyberos, Chapter Master of the Carcharodons.

"Compensating for something, with that height and armor, чудак?" Of course Skullshatterer said something, has he does. I mean he's short an all, so he pales under anything taller than 5 foot. "...Not that it matters."

"Whoa!" It was just now that Maomao noticed Tyberos. Up until now, she too assumed he was just a statue. The sheer size alone got the normally reserved FloraLamia to gasp in surprise.

Tyberos stared down at Skullshatterer. "No." He muttered, his voice a harsh whisper that carried a promise of death.