On Thursday night there
were two additions to the staff behind the bar assisting Wisma, one was the
redheaded Captain of the Tornado, Merionwen Strong, who was a forthright,
volatile and feisty personality who liked a scrap, and the second was the Shape
Shifting navigator Malena Endia, who had abandoned her favoured form, tall,
slim, brunette hair, olive skin and hazel eyes, to take the appearance of
Zydia.
Also, in the bar that
night seated in the bar were the Skeet Brothers playing cards and in one corner
were the two Gouveian’s, the mountainous Parse Sacrod and the Diminutive Asti
Alegionaris, while out the back, out of sight of the customers were the Vann
Telepath, Shiyne and Bagg who were seated in the kitchen.
Just before closing
time, two men walked in to the Visitor’s Rest and made their way to the bar,
they were both in their early thirties, well-groomed and reasonably well
dressed.
“You’re cutting it a
bit fine” Merionwen said, “what can I get you?”
“I’ll serve these
gentlemen” Wisma interrupted and gave a discrete nod to Merri
“Ok” she said “I’ll go
and collect the glasses”
Malena/Zydia was stood
in the doorway and retreated unnoticed to the kitchen.
Merri knew that once
in the kitchen Malena would alert the others so she opened the hatch and
started picking up empties from the tables and as she passed the Skeets she said
“Two men at the bar”
“I’m going to call it
a night” Lyris said and drained his glass
“Me too” concurred Zerrad
and they put their jackets on and walked towards the door
“Good night” Lyris
called
“Thank you, good
night” Wisma replied
Once outside they crossed
the street and hid in the shadows where they had a good view of the Bar.
A few minutes later Asti
and Parse also made their exit but unlike the skeets they secreted themselves
in the toilets.
The last few customers
said their goodnights and the taller of the two men took out a communicator.
“All clear” he said
and put it away.
From their position in
the shadows the Skeets saw two men get out of a parked vehicle just outside the
bar and quickly go in and the Skeets left their hiding place and quickly
crossed the road to follow them.
With her ear pressed
against the door Asti heard the main door open and close.
“What’s happening?” Parse
whispered
“Another two have
arrived” she replied
Shiyne and Bagg were still
in the back room listening intently to what was happening.
“I hope you’ve come to
your senses?” the tall man said as the door opened and two big rough looking thugs
entered the bar carrying heavy clubs.
“Otherwise I’ll set
them loose again”
Asti slowly opened the
door and when she saw it was all clear she and Parse left the toilet.
Once in the vestibule Asti
quietly slid back the bolts on the door and let in the Skeets.
Once the four of them
were ready Parse spoke into his communicator
“In position”
“I told you last time,
I don’t need protection” Wisma said calmly
“I’m very disappointed
in you Mrs Berita, very disappointed indeed” the taller man said
This was Bagg’s queue
and he stepped through the door to the bar and said
“She has made it
perfectly clear that she doesn’t need your protection”
“Keep out of this old
man” said the shorter man. “It’s not God’s protection that she needs”
“She already has all
the protection she needs” Bagg continued
“Right you two” the
tall one said to the two thugs “smash the place up and then smash up the God botherer”
Shiyne closed her eyes
and sent her telepathic message “go now” and all hell broke loose as the four
crewmates charged through the door and took the two roughs completely by
surprise flattening one before he knew what was happening and Asti quickly got him
restrained.
The second one back
peddled and managed to swing his bat in Lyris Skeet’s direction but got no real
force into it and he easily avoided it, ducking under the swing and hitting his
assailant hard in the midriff, knocking him to the floor but even on the floor
it took him and Zerrad to subdue him.
Meanwhile the shorter
man at the bar decided he wanted a piece of Bagg and scrambled up over the bar.
Bagg adjusted his feet
and was about to knock him back the way he came with his staff when Wisma hit
him first with a Brandy Bottle and he slid backwards onto the floor where Parse
found him and tied him up.
The taller man decided
that discretion was the better part of valour and seeing his way to the front
door barred decided to make a run for the back and he reached the end of the
bar just as Malena and Shiyne emerged from the back room.
“Where do you think
you’re going?” Malena said
“I’ve got this” Merri
shouted and confronted the taller man who threw a punch which she deftly
avoided and struck him across the side of his knee with her boot and he let out
a scream of agony and collapsed to the floor.
“Nice work Captain” Asti
said
Bagg gave the bar a
cursory glance and noted they had dealt with all four men with minimal damage
and no injuries to the good guys, so he said
“Ok Shiyne”
She nodded her bald
cerise head and closed her eyes as she spoke to Terrel Vorton who was nearby in
the Stroller, he was a Sciberran Healer and was held in reserve in case anything
went wrong.
Terrel pulled up outside
the bar and the crew loaded the four criminals aboard where Shiyne set about
wiping their memories of that week’s events, then they drove them to a quiet
alleyway, untied their restraints and dumped the bodies.
The next step was to
flag down a Prefect on patrol in Gipki and as soon as they had his attention,
Shiyne, the
Vann telepath, invaded the his mind and when she had control of him she had him
climb aboard, then they spent another twenty minutes seeking out another one and
she repeated the process.
With two prefects aboard they returned to the alleyway, and once they
were disembarked Shiyne quietly said to the first one.
“You caught these four men breaking into the grain store you should
shackle them and arrest them”
Without showing any emotion he turned and walked along the alleyway
and restrained the first man, while Shiyne repeated the script to the second
prefect, who them followed the first and began restraining the men.
After all the
excitement of the battle with the gang of thugs had died down Bagg and Wisma
decided it was time for another picnic, so they returned to the scene of their
first date, “Lake Tranquil”.
It seemed very fitting
as it was their beginning and they had plans to make for their future.
In particular whether
he should give up his nomadic existence to spend more time with her, especially
in light of recent events, or should she give up the bar altogether to travel
with him, in the end they settled on the third option, which was to do a little
of both, he would spend extended periods in Gipki.
She in turn would
train Zydia up to run the Bar on her own while she travelled with him on the
Tornado.
So, they sat in the
late summer sunshine on the plaid picnic blanket up on a grassy bank,
overlooking the lake, and chinked their champagne glasses together.
“Is that a plan then?”
Bagg asked
“Yes that’s a plan,”
she replied
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