"Oh... Yeah..." Tommy chuckled a bit before he spoke up. "The Admiral is the guy I work for down at Zyguard's Juno-Jupiter Sect. I'm not sure if you've heard of it, but we're basically this group of people who track down a phenomenon where people are taken from their homes via Black Portals. Something tells me a similar thing happened with you." 

"Nice, very nice..." The Bartender said as he observed the bill. "This will go into the collection for sure." He took the Abraham Lincoln bill and put it in his pocket. As he did though, the wind that came from the station entered the bar. In sharp contrast with the cool air, this breeze highlighted just how hot the desert could be as it circulated the heat around.

"Damned heat waves..." The Bartender muttered. Just then, Jason went downstairs. He eyed Gojira and like him, prepared for a fight. He took a small USB from his pocket, the same one he used in his fight. He had his fingers just shy of a button attached to it. He had to be careful not to press it and alert the others that he was planning on causing [i]another[/i] bar fight.