Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160716191324/@comment-17114085-20160717152111

Keiki put away his pistol. ''This could be my chance. ''He left the stall while everyone's attention was on Jack and the guard and headed over to his target's stall at the back of the hangar. It was larger than most, as the merchant was pretty successful.

Like mostly everyone else, he was outside his stall looking over at the incident. He was so focused over there that he didn't even notice Keiki move behind him. He grabbed the merchant and covered his mouth, bringing him back into his shop.

He pushed the merchant down, so that no one could see what was happening, and climbed on top of him to pin him down.

The merchant muttered while trying to speak, but the mercenary kept a firm grasp on his mouth. Keiki pulled out his pistol and placed it on the man's head. "Hello, I was sent here by Amoka. You are pushing into his territory and stealing his customers. He can't have that." He said quietly so only the merchant could hear.

The merchant muttered loudly, scared and desperate.

"Shh." Keiki told him. "Do I really need to pull this trigger. All that I want is for you to know your place. Stay out of Amoka's turf and mind your own business. If I have to come back here again I won't be asking so nicely. Understand?"

The merchant nodded.

"Good. Now I am going to let go. If you speak I shoot you." Keiki threathed him. After the merchant nodded again he let go and picked himself up to his feet. Before leaving the store he looked back at the man and said. "Let's hope that we don't see each other again, cause if we do it will get bloody."

He began walking out of the hangar as if nothing happened.