[Raging Deadstar]

*Raging Deadstar sighs as the 5th table he has sat down on has been trampled on by Growltiggas Byzantine military and dogscoffs mongol hordes. Getting rather worried about his personal safty, also growltiggas mood when he sees the costs of replacing the tables, he won't be pleased. Raging Deadstar pulls out his handy 12 gauge shotgun and fires it into the air, both hordes stop and Raging Deadstar leads them outside the cantina

The parking Lot is now cleared, mainly by barry's tail and at the far corner is a lump of scrap metal, previously most regulars ships, the two armies take their places and begin to charge, raging deadstar dives quickly into the cantina and watches as the battle unfolds*