When Christopher arrived at the bar he normally got a drink at, everyone stopped to look at him. For someone half-Chesnaught, he was surprisingly thin... for a Chesnaught anyways. He took a seat. "Strongest beer you have. On the house." The bartender just smiled. "I still owe you from when you took out those Aqua grunt raiders the other night." She then disappeared under the counter, and came up with a bottle of rather expensive beer. Christopher chugged the entire thing.
Courtney watched through a pocket camera concealed on an undercover Magma Grunt. "Intriguing... Perhaps charming him might get him to stop killing us off?" Brendan looked over as his Gardevoir lit up another cigar. Brendan: "Exactly what do you mean by charm?" Courtney slapped him across the face. "You're only an admin because we need two and Zinnia is the other one. Now stop dealing in irrelevancies and start doing your job." She went to her private office, and began writing down possible ways to charm the hunter-killer on a sheet of paper...