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Message: <blockquote data-quote="shadowbloodmoon" data-source="post: 2069492" data-attributes="member: 9986">David, Dobar, Selise, GeoffAlmost as soon as the fight starts, it ends. Dobar's balled fist strikes the lead man square in the jaw and everyone in the room can hear it crack. The blood dribbling from his lips confirms the hit. Staggering back, the man holds up his hands. The other three humans that were with him back away, even the two approaching Selise. "Please, I'm sorry, but we felt it had to be done this way. He takes a look around, seeing all of you. "Look, this was a final test. Except for one other, you are all here. Most of you should have received a message from my people telling you about an important task. If you haven't, I suggest returning to your quarters quickly, we haven't much time. I can't explain everything here, but when we meet in a couple of hours, it will all be explained. Once again, my apologies." He looks around for a moment. "You will be compensated for your lost merchandise, Dobar. That's one hell of a right hook you got there. As for you Selise, my sincerest apologies, but we know that Minbari do not move without a true purpose. Mr. McCall, I'm glad I didn't have to include you in the fight. We need your skills intact. Security officer Redgrave, if you want to press charges, you may, but I think your interest in this assignment will prevent you from doing so. That and the vid for this area has been altered. The man smiles and turns away, along with his cronies. "See you soon. "VarnUpon entering the Nova Nine pub, you get a few stares from the humans rounded up at the bar. You see that it has the decor of an old Earth style tavern, complete with false lanterns and synthetic wood tables and chairs. You even see some people throwing sharp objects at some sort of target on the wall. Others are gathered around tables, playing something the Humans call pool. Currently, the back room you were supposed to meet in is empty. Taking a seat, a man in an apron approaches. "Wha' canna do for ya, stranger?"</blockquote>

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