(http://img2-2.timeinc.net/ew/i/2012/06/06/tb-exclusives/joe-manganiello_407.jpg)<br/><br/>Robert moved around the pool table looking at the balls and found a perfect shot. With a stroke of the pool stick, the que ball hit the 12 and 9 sending them into into the corner holes. Now the only ball left to hit in was the 8. The merc, Robert was facing, looked in aye as he still had 4 solid colored balls to go and Robert was about to win. Thoughts raced through his mind until a dirty idea came to thought stopped him. With a evil smirk he eased around the table and gripped the bottom of his stick. As he raised the pool que up, a loud two loud snaps echoed across bar. The merc stumbled back from being punched by two dragoons that were Roberts trainees from 6 years ago. Robert smiled and said, "Wait boys. If I make this shot, I will use the money he will lose to buy a round of blue crystal for every one that throws him out." Onlookers watched and eagerly awaited near the man which was feeling like a small mino in a school of hungry sharks. As the pool stick pulled back and went forward, the que ball rolled across the table and struck the 8. The black pool ball moved straight for the corner ever quickly dropping speed as it went. At the edge of the hole it stopped, the merc breathed a sigh of relief but it was too early. The 8 ball tipped over into the hole and a crowd of men screamed in joy as they picked up the panicing merc and took him towards the door. With a loud hev the man went flying out the door landing next to the dragoons car.<br/><br/>Robert laughed as he felt proud and a little worried at the same time. He picked up the 2000 credits and moved towards the bar. The bartender looked at him and yelled "At least you didn't start a fight inside again Robert." Robert replied "Not today Jack. Give these men a round of blue crystal." As he handed 1500 credits to the barkeep. Robert looked around and saw the new recruits were coming in and talking to Walt and Ranna. So he left the crowd of drunken mercs and dragoons to go join the Ol'Bones. The muscle bound man walked towards the group and sat on a barstool behind Ranna. Robert realized he wasn't noticed, so he decided to do something he might regret later but he couldn't help it. Knowing him and Ranna has got along very nicely, he reached down with one hand and grabbed her ass. He smiled and said, "Hey captain. I think your zipper is distracting the recruits from your speech."