Inside the Cantina (Have a drink - enjoy the music!)

Roden was very pleased to see owen shoot the droid.

"This could get interesting"

"What now droid," Owen yelled. "Anyone else want to get in my way, i got....... well a lot of shots left." Owen said with a slur.

"GO OWEN" Roden yelled.

"Shoot more droids"

Owen was mad before but now he was furious. Owen stared at phyrex with utmost hate. "Why would i expect anything different." Owen pulled out a small grenade from his pocket and activated it and through it at phyrex. It exploded on impact sending out EMP shocks.

Owen walked to phyrex and gave him a big kick to the head and left the cantina wobbling.

Owen's drunk self couldn't help but laugh at what he just did. The grenade was capable of taking out a state of the art tank. Depending if anyone found out that you had to switch off the grenades core (which didn't explode) to end the emp waves. If you didn't it would permanently injure the electronic around it.

Roden jumped out of his seat and went over to where phyrex was laying. He bent down and smiled.

"I thought you weren't a droid"

"well it is a lot of fun to watch you get hit by ion or emp grenades."

Roden sat down at phyrex's table across from him.

"So what up with owen?"

(Owen passed out on his way to his sleeping quarters) He awoke with a large head ache. Owen got up but fell back down. He tried again and was succesful. Well some booze could make this go away Owen thought He walked back to the cantina.

Owen covered his ears as Phyrex yelled. "Stop the loud noises man." Owen sat down in a near by seat.

"Put the toy down phyrex and tell me what you're talking about." As owen sat down he didnt feel the drenade in his back pocket. And it popped in his head. "Ah crap"

"Well judging by my enormous head ache right now, I got drunk, had a fit, threw a grenade at you, luckily you survived, then i passed out on the way to my sleeping quarters."

"Well for whatever reason i got drunk it worked, i can't remeber crap." OWen said rubbing his head.

"I hat coffe, give me some of that blue stuff. "

Owen pushed the blue drink aside and said, "Sorry, phyrex as soon as i found out what i was hiding i'll tell you"

Owen thought for a second "Well it diffidently wasn't my smartest ideas. Especially when you say it that way"

Owen laughed at phyrex. "I think im going to go sleep for a day now." He left the cantina

Typho glared at Owen as the man left. Barely a few minutes after the fight between Phyrex and Roden, yet ANOTHER fight broke out. He expected better of Owen. The man had been in the GTC a long time so far, and shouldn't get into these situations. Never get drunk. Drink a lot, but make sure you never drink too much. Lessens the senses.

If the Mandalorian saw just ONE more fight, he would deal with this personally. Not playing around. Just a blaster bolt to the head and a body dumped into the trash compactor. He turned to his comrade, Scynthe.

"Bloody new guys are bad enough. But... I am going to have to reprimand Owen for causing that fight. But you're right, I'm surprised I can hang out at a Cantina nowadays... however, after seeing this most recent fight, I think we may have to have a Commissioner or Vigo posted here constantly to keep the peace."

Roden looked at phyrex oddly.

"Hey phyrex, are you short circuiting or something"

Roden dident move from his spot across from phyrex. He ordered some sort of blue drink, which he called it and drank it in sips due to its very sour taste.

"Well we may be in the same situation droid but I believe my chances are better because im not putting a blaster to my head and asking for Vigo Typho to pull the trigger. Because from what Iv seen he may do it."

As Roden said that he made a slight glance back where Typho was sitting.

Owen walked back into the cantina felling much better then last night. But something still bothered him, He couldn't remember what he was trying to forget. Then another thought struck him. Do i want to remember? He pushed the thoughts aside and ordered some tater tots.

Roden held the large pistol in his hands, He then grunted and set it down next to him.

"What are you doing" he asked

Roden smiled

"Dont worry phyrex im not going to shoot you with this" he motioned to the reaper

"No ill just shoot you with this"

Roden pulls out his DC-15x sniper rifle and aim's it point blank at Phyrex's head.

"Don't worry I got you covered"

"Well I really enjoy a talk about the best gun I should shoot you with" "You do know that if you or me gets out of hand again Typho will probably kill us."

".........Just so ya know."

Owen finished his tater tots and looked around the cantina and he saw phyrex with a lot of empty glasses surrounding him. He laughed, a cyborg gettin drunk never thought i'd see that