OOC: Sorry, Saber. You'll have to wait.

IC: HOTEL was leaning against the wall, with the employe(since ZV had no comment on that part). He had a strange matalic item pointed at her head. This suprised Orpheous, but he(Orpheous) never came out to say what it was, even though he knew. A gun. Bret and Alexander were on the floor, being scanned by foot soldiers. A legion of foot soldiers waited outside the building, because they didn't want to crowd the place. There was about 30 lizaflos outside. There was also about 10 lizaflos inside, there was HOTEL and the Darknut, too. It also looked like a shiekah soldiers was cloaked in a corner. The archer lizaflos stood to the right of the door, and the bomb artist stood to the right of his boss. The 4 lizaflos were guarding the archer, and the other four were scanning Bret, Worru, Alexander, and Bou. The darknut was looking for the (cash regester?).

ooc: Geez, for the love of...are you serious? Guns? I thought this would stay in the camp topic, now it's gotten here too...look, it's incredibly unrealistic for them to have guns, and if they did have guns it wouldn't be the kind we have today, more like the black powder musket and minie balls kind of thing. Maybe cannons. Come on Orpheous, have common sense....

OOC: Who deleated my answer to his question, it took me like... thirty minutes to type.
Cannons do exist in Hyrule. Ever played Wind Waker? Besides, the point is, I had a really good post, but someone deleated it... Anyhow, there are very few guns on the market, or owned by people. Let's say, a number under 200, maybe even under 150. They are pretty weak to, but to make up for it, some of them have magical enchantments, target-seeking bullets, and the like.

ooc: Yes, but there is quite a difference between cannons and guns. Guns are just super-unlikely for Hyrule, it's not that there is too many, it's that they exist at all.

OOC: Well what do you except when an unlikely, unnamed sorce *cough* Valentine, one of my characters *cough* drops a gun during a fight with the Masters of Destruction. They found the gun, and started tinkering with it. Then, they eventually figured out how to manufacter them, slowly I might add. Anywho, I am probably going to destroy the place where the guns are made, to keep more from popping up.

ooc: The point is there shouldn't have been a gun in the first place. Valentine has no way to get a gun.

OOC: Actually, he does, read topic one north and one west from here, authored by me.

ooc: But guns just aren't realistic for this time...same as the T-virus...

OOC: Who said, "Big guns", we are talking small scale level.

ooc: I never said big guns, and big guns came before small ones anyways.

OOC: Their just guns. We're not talkin' lazers here, just simple gunpowder guns. Can we stop with the fighting, please?

OOC: A)Sorry Saber, I mistaked your, "But guns...," for "Big guns..."

B) Dang, I have to listen to Worru, and Admins, it is part of my contract, not really, just making that up.

IC: The huge batalion found what they were looking for and left. (For RPGing purposes) alot of people had missing money, and Bou was missing a nice looking sword. They seemed to look as though they had found something truely rare, but that can't be confirmed. Like I said, they then left, without leaving any trace.

As the gang left, Saber released the belt. The rupee flew from it and cut the satchel from HOTEL's belt, dropping the bag rupees. After the group had gone, Saber walked over and picked up the bag. Turning and handing it to the owner, he said, "Take this to help pay for the damages. Also, I have a proposition to make..."

Alicheae walked in, gasping for air. She was not accustomed to this heat.
"Saber?", she called.

OOC: ZV gave me permission to godmode the cafe owner for now...

IC:Saber smiled at her exasperation. It was mean, he knew, but he had gotten so used to walking this desert lately he barely noticed the heat. "Hello, Ally, just taking care of some business in here after another attack...the booth is outside, I'll meet you there."

Turning back to the owner, he held out the bag again. The owner took it gratefully. "Thanks you, this will certainly help lessen the impact of these attacks...now what was it you wanted to talk about?"

Saber brushed his hair out of his face again as he made his proposition. "Well, me and a friend of mine, the one who just went outside, were thinking about setting up a booth here for our mercenary business, our headquarters pretty much. Would that be alright with you?"

Mulling it over for a few seconds, the cafe owner nodded his head firmly. "Yes, that sounds good for me. This would also help protect us from any more bandit attacks, we both win."

Saber shook his hand earnestly. "Thank you, we will began setting everything up immediately. No bandit will take advantage of this place again, so long as we have anything to do with it."