Richter turned away from Deaik, refocusing on more immediate matters.  As he saw her head towards the bar.  [i]Fantastic nothing worse than a young client than one is also drunk.[/i]. He shook his head in annoyance.  He rushed over to where she landed and upon noticing the crowd converging, raised his hands and took up a fighting stance.  “Look who wants to drop first.  I’m not picky.” The crowd got closer as Zi dropped someone  who didn’t listen to his commands.  One older man with a weird look in his eyes was grabbed by richter lifted over his shoulders and threw bodily away from them.  Hearing Zi’s instructions to Bee he was in agreement.  “Definitely, I’ll cover our backs.”