New to town

Walks in the tavern all bore looking, since there isn't any good women to taste yet and just sit's and wait fo something to happen.

Is this town so boring why did i come here for anyway. screaming out loud

"Ha. I could say th'same thing, ya know?"

The voice came from a guy entering the door of the tavern, hands in his pockets. He stood next to the Blood Reaper and smirked slightly, flicking his own nose with his thumb cockily.

"... Eeeeh, well, it's not like I voluntarily came here, though. Some shmoe blew me outta tha sky."

He rubbed the back of his head, fiddling with one of the latches on the belt around his head.

Yeah i guess things could be worst"

Looks at the guy with a frown

You want to spar or something"

(Try to remember quotation marks when you're talking, cuz I almost couldn't tell. XD)

Blank could only laugh when he said that. It reminded him of the days when he used to randomly fight with his friends for no reason at all.

"Hahahahaha! I like your spunk, guy! Let's have a go then, eh?"

Blank looked around, noting the peaceful environment of the Tavern.

"... Wouldn't wanna cause a ruckus here though, huh? This place looks pretty spiffy. I think we should pro'lly get a drink or somethin first, then get to that spar when we're ready. What do ya think, guy?"

Blank smiled, heading toward the bar.

Looks at the guy with a smiling face.

"Sure why not i havent got drunk in a long time and we can fight later"

Blank smirked, giving the guy the thumbs up. He would sit down carelessly on one of the bar stools, calling over the bartender.

"Yo, barkeep! Lemme get two rounds, huh?"

Two drinks would slide down the table and Blank would turn to where the other guy was standing.

"Come ooon, sit down! Drinks are on me!"

His crooked smile was goofy looking, but surely sincere. Blank hadn't met too many people yet, save for a really powerful dark guy and some other random guys, and he didn't seem to remember their names. Speaking of which...

"Hey, guy, I didn't catch your name."

Looks at the guy with a smirk and sits down next to him on a barstool and grabs the drink.

"Well i dont have a name since i can't remember it but they call me choas pegasus or pegasus for short"

Then takes a sip of beer

"so what's your name guy"

Blank started to lean back on his bar stool, taking his drink in hand and taking a few sips, then placing it back down on the table.

"... Th'name's Blank."

Blank tilted his head up as if he were looking upward, even though his eyes couldn't be seen, so it was unknown what his eyes were doing.. Or if he even had eyes at all.

"Chaos Pegasus, huh? You want me to call you Pegasus? That's kinda long for a nickname, y'know. I'd say sum'n along the lines of... 'C.P.' or 'Kay' or somethin..."

Blank sat up normal on the stool, grabbing then drinking his beer down a little bit more, releasing a satisfied and refreshed breath of air afterward.

"WHOO! That is good... But yeah, I think I like C.P. Ya like it?"

"looks at blank with a still sober face.

"C.P. huh I guess you can call me that for the time being

Took another sip and finished the cup of beer and asking for another round

"so blank what do you do for a living"

Blank's hardy attitude suddenly became a little less active. He gave a heavy sigh and lowered his head.

".. Well... I am a Sky Pirate. I used to be part of the most notorious Sky Pirate gang, taking whatever we needed whenever we needed it... We weren't bad guys, we just wanted stuff. We only hurt people when people asked for it. My family was the best family ever.. And we all cared for each other so much..."

Blank took a long sip of his beer, leaving about a fourth of it, then finished the rest by taking it straight to the head.

"... Yeah, but one day on an air raid, we were blown outta the sky and I was separated from my guys. I barely survived. Somehow, I ended up here and... Yeah. Here we are."

He didn't call for another drink.

"How about you, C.P.? What about your story, guy?"

Looks around the tavern for something but didn't find anything so he turns back to blank

"Well i dont have a good childhood at the moment i'm working as a Mercenary and trying kill someone that is trying to kill me but from that nothing special"

Finishs his drink and lies down

Blank smirked.

"Sounds similar to my life in some ways. At least when we got in scuffles with people. Haha. Ah well."

Blank called for another drink, then stood up, grabbing his drink.

"Cheers, huh? To our shitty lives!"

He took a large gulp, halfway finishing the mug without much hassle.

"... You uh, ready for that battle or what?"

Looks at him with a smirk

"I'd been looking forward to it my freind so where do you want to fight"

Standing up and looking at blank

Blank started to drink the rest of his beer down, taking it to the head in one gulp.

"Eh.. I guess you don't know this place that well. Neither do I, really, but I can get around better than you... Alright. We'll go to the ol' sparrin ground. It's the best place for fights."

Blank put his mug down and gave the thumbs up to the bartender.

"... So, let'sa go, C.P. I'll lead the way." Blank exited through the Tavern door.

Following blank out the door

"wait for me"