- Gear:
- Outfit:
- Helmet:
- Gauntlets( 2 Axe dials, 1 Reject Dial)
- Vengeful Crescent Sea King Blade (Sword Form)
- Jet Boots(2 Jet Dials)
- Communicator
- Vision Dial
Total Equipment slots used: 7(dials count for half so they equal 3)
It had been a long week, Ataru had on him his usual gear with one new addition. Instead of his usual sword there was a new one hanging from his hip. It had been a recent purchase thanks to Aloeus' generous lending. There were rumors that he was looking at something on the black market as well. He'd confirmed as much with Aloeus on his comm, sending him a sum of 70 million beli. With a small note attached reading. "Dear Aloeus, I hope you find happiness in your purchase. Falcons Rising" After he finished doing that he went out to talk to the crew. Ataru also left his helmet in the room as he planned on drinking and didn't want to lose it or worse puke in it. "Hey Falcons, I'm going out to the bar anyone who comes with me now can get a free round. See ya in a bit, Mwahghhasdfwkamea!" He'd walk out into the town with no particular destination in mind. The bar was only about 10 to 15 minutes away, and Ataru knew of a couple different routes that could get him there.
Deciding to take the scenic route through the market Ataru was disappointed. There weren't many carts out and few had anything that Ataru would call appetizing as he walked by.Ugh, you think with so much life the fruit would look better. Maybe Ataru was just in a bad mood he wasn't sure, he did know a glass of rum would be a good solution. He quickened his pace to the bar, arriving there in around 11 minutes. Once there he'd look around to see if there were any unusual faces. Ataru had been going to this bar for a couple weeks now he knew the in and out of the crowd. Afterwards he'd walk down to a seat at the bar and ordered some rum. Sitting back he tried to relax, he had saw a couple members of the crew come in. He wanted to wait to buy a round until some more came in, he always tried to look generous in public. Plus the Beli drinks cost in compairson to his business were insignificant.I wonder if soon you'll beg for every coin, I hope so oh I do hope so...
Ataru pushed the thought from his head as soon as it entered sipping on his rum. It was times like these that Ataru missed his simple life in Skypeia. All the plans,plots and strategies they all seemed so pointless sometimes. Then he remembered his recent discovery with the snakes and grinned a little. Na, I'm just being sour. Ataru would sip his drink and wait for any others to show up at the bar.
WC:455/400