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Marcus sat in the chair, in the small tavern, on a glorified patch of grass, staring at his now empty glass. He called the waitress and ordered another glass of beer. He could feel the drink taking affect. He lifted his eyes to see some blundering ass hole barge in and call his waitress over and stealing his attention. He got up and began to walk out when the owner called him out. "Oie, you, with the jacket, you didn't pay for your drinks!" he walked out further into the day and yelled back "Piss off, i just retried, haven't got my pension yet, il pay ya when i get my benefits from the marines!" This was a lie, he had spe--- drank his cash away as soon as he had gotten out.


He walked back to the marine just in time to see his feet come out from under him and land in a small boat, knocking his head against the side railing, knocking him out cold.