Snippet #2579552

Ciril could hear the Federation troops running and backing him up, but wishing they would not be so bombastic in their demands, sighing internally. However he did not twitch a muscle and did not lower his guard or his aim. "Let us examine your statement, Mr. Deskovich. 'it suddenly went off' but then you say you did aim at the speakers. I was going to assume that you might in fact be trying to harm the rest of the occupants inside but no one would be so foolish as to let loose a firearm- that does not belong to you- in front of the intended scene of the crime. That is, unless, you plan to frame the gun's owner , but again, I do not think you capable of that." his aim was steady enough that he would not hit K2 by mistake, even if he and Gelon were standing close to each other. He heard the door woosh open and caught a glimpse of red hair, and remained very tense, but broke concentration and twitched as K2 ran inside. This must appear VERY bad to the Federation but he could say nothing at this time, as badly as he did want to call out to the young pirate. "To answer your question, no, you shouldn't know me. But I know who you are. So I suggest you drop the attitude and comply with the Federation here...or I could make it so you have more dirt than a pair of broken speakers." He spoke evenly and calmly, but very serious. "Please step away from the residence."
His four eyes flicked away again as the Ilyerian with the pink hair arrived on the scene. "Miss this is a dangerous area for your safety you may wish to turn back."