"Lets just say I wouldn't recommend going down any back alleys while you're here."   'Cat' responded with a slight sigh.  "There are good people here, but most are to afraid to do much beyond cower in their homes.  To think that I came here of my own, free will..."  Shaking his head, his own psionic thoughts pointed out that he still had hope for the place, although enough skepticism that he was more wary about the planet.  "A dangerous girl huh... well, you're not the first.  Still, as long as you don't kill me, I think we might have a nice date, Rowena."<br/><br/>Leading her out of her room, she would notice the large bouncer sat at a barstool, taking a few drinks, although given his sie it seemed likely that the amount he was drinking wouldn't do much beyond maybe getting him tipsy.  "See ya later, buddy.  Try not to drink away our profits!"  The Zax simply gave a slight wave, before returning to his drinks.  Leading Ianthe outside, there were fewer cars now.  He lead her to one that appeared more along the lines of a tank.  It seemed likely that few people would attempt to car jack it, as most tools to do so would likely scratch the paint job at best.  "She may eat up credits in fuel, but this thing has saved me more times than I can count.  I had a nicer car, but sadly that was one I first showed up here.  It didn't last a day."  He said mournfully, before taking out a data pad and pressing a few buttons.  With a loud rev, it came to life, the doors opening up.  Ianthe might know this as an MT, short for 'Moble Tank'.  It was modified, the cannon that would have adorned its armored form had been removed, and the interior had been modified for comfort.  Its appearance was something to be desired, as the only windows were the ones in the front, the rest was armored and shut in.  "Well, lets get going, we got a bit of a drive ahead of us yet."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>