(http://i1026.photobucket.com/albums/y321/mssweettrouble/warrior4_edit-1.jpg)<br/>“Jack”<br/>(bartender at Rex's)<br/><br/>Jack was wiping down the bar went  a customer approached to order.  Putting the dishcloth under the counter in the bar sink. “What can I getcha.” she asked the lady standing in front of her . “ A Blue Tarvan and a shot of Green Bloodworm.”  Geessh, Jack thinks, no please kiss my foot. She turn and fixes the order, sets the  one the counter, and gave the price of the order. The lady holds our her arm and Jack scans the cred/brac, around her wrist. “Thank you, let me know if I can get you anything else,” says Jack as the customer walks away. Jack lets out a string on cuss words in her own language, not knowing on of  men close by spoke her language. The large rugged man comes storming towards her red in the face. “WTF, is your problem wrench, talking to us like that .” He slams his fists down on the bar counter. “Sir, I was not speaking to you,”  “You little alien piece of shit, you calling me a liar now.” He then reaches forward to grab Jack. She dodges gracefully, snatches up the bottle of Tarvan she had just used to make a drink. Jack then smashes it across his face. The bottle shatters on contact, slicing out his face from jaw to cheek bone. His other 3 buddies see the big guy go down, and head for Jack. She hit’s the security buttons, then grabs the paring knife and another  bottle. She jumped up on the bar, and yelled, “Come on you pukes, I hit the security alert. Until then let’s see how many of you I can put in the infirmary.”<br/>