Sean pulled up to the B&B and parked his car. His day had been spent chasing a lengthy and distinguished paper trail. Bronwyn may not be the bad guy here but she definately knew something. Not to mention some Irish mob like activity goin on here that was tied to some rivals of the Drexler company.<br/><br/>Sean decided to walk to the bar he was to meet Bronwyn at. As he rounded the corner he saw two men acting suspiciously like the mobsters he was used to in Chicago. Expensive suits, definately carrying, And that paranoid look they always wear when they are looking or waiting for someone. He made up his mind he was not going to let these two stop him if that was their intention. Sure enough, when they saw him they started toward him.<br/><br/>Sean Reached in his coat and took hold of his badge and ID. Then he placed his other hand on his pistol. The taller more thug looking of the two spoke.<br/><br/>"You the detective from Chi town?" The thug was not wasting any time.<br/><br/>"Who wants to know?" Sean tightened his grip on his pistol a bit.<br/><br/>"The boss would like a word if you ain't busy." The thug made no move but sean would be ready anyway.<br/><br/>"As a matter of fact I am quite busy at the moment. I am late for a meeting. So if you don't mind, I'll be leaving now." Sean undid the clasp on his holster.<br/><br/>"Fraid we can't let you make that meeting. Look here dick, we gots orders and we ain't about to let our boss down so come quietly or we make you come the hard way."<br/><br/>"I should warn you both, not only am I cop but I am also a decorated United States Marine. If you choose to try and make me come I will not be held responsible for what happens to you and subsequently, what will happen to your boss. So it would behove you to go about your business elswhere before You piss me off."<br/><br/>The thug reached out to grab Sean. In a swift fluid motion Sean stepped into the man driving his free arm into his solarplexus, whilst his other hand produced his pistol, flipped it around and pistol whipped the thug's partner. The big man doubled over and came right back up with a vicious backfist to Sean's nose. Blinded for a brief second, Sean backed up a few steps to draw the man to him. As expected the thug followed. Sean, regaining his sight, Drove his heel into the man's knee. The impact was followed by a sickening cracking sound. The thug crumpled to the ground screaming. Sean quickly drove his knee into the side of the man's head, successfully dropping and rolling thethug at the same time. He jumped on the man's back and pulled out his cuffs. Catching one of the thug's hands in a cuff he dragged him over to his partner, laying on the ground uncontious. he looped the open cuff through a belt loop on each mans pants and then cuffed the hand of the second thug. Confident these two would not be going anywhere he poked his head into the club and told the bouncer to call the local authorities. He waited ouside till he saw the squad car pulling up then went inside.<br/><br/>He scanned the club and saw Miss Bronwyn sitting at the bar. He walked up and ordered a scotch on the rocks and looked to his interview.<br/><br/>"Evening Miss Cianatti. I apologize for my tardiness. I was waylaid by a couple of thugs who have no idea how to do thier jobs. Can I refresh your drink?"