"Yap, yap yap. That's all you've been doin'. Can we focus on the damn bounty please?" He snarled, downing his drink before peaking out from around the bar the two of them hid behind. There was just something about this job that made the two of them bicker like never before. Sure, Lobo got under your skin before. He was a self-centered, womanizer asshole. But there was just something about this planet, this bounty, which made them roll their eyes at just about everything he said.

He reaches for his laser gun, loud booms filling the air as he shot at his crime syndicate contract from the other side of the bar, whistling to call his hog around to the back of the bar. Lobo's partner went to lean around him for a better shot but his large, chalk-white colored arm shoved you back, helping your narrowly avoid a shot to the chest.

"Stay on yer' ass, partner-" He yelled over the chaos to them He shook his chalk-white colored head, mumbling, "I'm too hungover for this fraggin' crap..." He grabbed his heavy chained hook, pushing himself to his feet and throwing himself into the opposition. Screams and yells and thuds of his blade and chain being thrown around filled the air, and soon the familiar rough, maniacal sound of his laughter.

God this guy....