Down on the corner.

[Basark Blu]

The large Devaronian stepped into the large library, revolver tucked into his holster. A young employee would be sitting at a desk, messing with a datapad. "Eh!" Basark said, taking one large step over to the employee. The employee jumped in surprise, staring up at the Devaronian.

"You got the Hawk-bat infestation?" Basark asked, lazily tapping onto the employee's desk. "Y-yes, they k-k-killed a s-security guard!" The employee stuttered, pointing to the door.

"How about visitors?", A smile appeared on the Devaronian's face as he looked over to the door. "All customers have retreated to the book check-out area", The employee mumbled. "Yes, yes, yes. Keep in mind, a bunch of books may be on fire after this, aight?" Basark asked, heading over to the door.

Slowly pushing the door open, Basark stepped inside, lightly shutting the door behind him. The Basark then removed his large revolver from his holster, pulling back the hammer. Resting on the Devaronian's mouth would be a lit cigar and the smoke would travel across the room as Basark slowly took a step forward.

Slowly examining each row of books, chuckling. Suddenly, a creature with leathery wings and completely blue swung down from an air duct. Raising his revolver with his right hand, Basark quickly squeezed the trigger. The hammer struck the gun, sending Basark's custom rounds, known as a 'Maggot' flying towards the Hawk-bat.

The maggot struck the creature, the bullet igniting and consuming the creature in flames. The creature hit the ground with a loud thud before a loud screech was heard from the same air duct the hawk-bat came out of.

[member="Ponyboy Reynolds"]

 

[Ponyboy Reynolds]

Ponyboy was in a library instead of doing his daily run...now what was he doing in there...oh yeah he was studying the art of swordsmanship. He heard a blaster go off in the next room.

"How nice." He said before getting up. He opened the door to notice a creature on the ground and a man with a blaster in his hand.

"Eh mind keeping it down, some people are trying to study." He said to the man before walking in.

"Oh and put that blaster away before I do it myself."

[member="Basark Blu"]

 

[Basark Blu]

"Feth off kid, I'm a professional. These things will eat you alive if I'm 'bout right. They look harmless...but I've seen what they could do. How 'bout you scramble on back to your parents, eh? 'Cause you see this revolver right 'ere...shoots really big slugs," The Devaronian then turned his back to the boy, pointing to the vent with his free hand. "You do realize that you ain't supposed to be in 'ere, right? There may be hundreds of them things up there in that vent...they'll kill you in a few seconds if a group gets to ya." Basark then slowly stepped over to the next row of books, pointing at something beyond @Ponyboy Reynold's sight. "That is what happens when them things get ya", If Reynolds decided to come over and look at what Basark was pointing at, he would discover a mutilated bodyguard slumped over against a book shelf.

 

[Ponyboy Reynolds]

Ponyboy could only laugh at the man

"Well first of all my parents are dead..." he said before following the man.

"And if ya think I am afraid of a few creatures from a library...your wrong." He said before tapping his short sword on his back.

"I met your kind...big...macho...the type that think their the best. Well newsflash...your not." He said before wwlking forward.

He wiped the sweat off his brow.

"I travel where I want"

"And im pretty sure ya don't own the place."

"Anyways I'm Ponyboy"

[member="Basark Blu"]

 

[Basark Blu]

"Thinkin' that we are the best? Your the kind that has always been prejudice to my people! I don't fething care who you are! Fine, you think you can handle all of these things? Do it! CLIMB UP INTO THOSE FETHING AIR DUCTS AND KILL 'EM ALL! DO IT YOU MOTHERFETHER!" The Devaronian shouted, sounding extremely unprofessional. "Take my business card first, though." The creature then removed a white card from his trench coat, handing it over to [member="Ponyboy Reynolds"].

 

[Ponyboy Reynolds]

"Feth you..." he said before taking his short sword out and slicing the card in half.

"Prejudice to your people! Go screw yourself" he said before spitting at the cut card on the ground.

The seventeen year old stared at the man with cold dead eyes.

"Ponyboy dont like your style Redman"

[member="Basark Blu"]

 

[Basark Blu]

He stared in disbelief...people these fething days. "You fething realize how much those cards cost? Too fething much. I guenentee my people suffer from a lot more prejudice than you Humans! Didn't anyone ever tell you to fething respect your elders?" Basark asked, looking at the cut card. "Comin' in 'ere and fething up my day, insultin' me and what not! Feth me? Feth you, boy!" The man said, anger in his voice. "Why don't you take that sword and shove it right up your-" The Devaronian was interrupted as a loud screech was heard from the same vent. "Great, now a fething kid is with me...screwin' up my job..." The Devaronian thought to himself, occasionally looking back over to the vent.

[member="Ponyboy Reynolds"]

 

[Ponyboy Reynolds]

"Humans suffer a lot more." He said back.

"I don't respect pushovers" he said before a loud screech came from the vent.

Pony decided it was now or never. He ran and jumped into the vent. He slid down only ot see the hawklike creture slash at him. The creture cut his shirt, and part of his skin was bleeding. He pulled his sword into a defensive position and stabbed the creure. It didn't kill it but for sure it dazed it.

He then grabbed the blaster pistol from his hip and fired at its eyes. The bolt hit it dead on, te creture fell but didn't die. Pony chopped at its head with his short sword and it finally stoped struggling. Pony slid down the rest of the vent, only of fall into a room. He saw for a split second a nest, before hitting the wall and being knocked unconscious.

[member="Basark Blu"]