[b][color=39b54a]Zack,Pliskin /Sector2814/Manhattan, New York/ September,5th,2015[/color][/b]
“Whoa not so fast cowboy, you can’t hurt scared people for doing their jobs.” Zack said with a Texan accent as a green lasso of energy erupted from his ring and flew around the waist of the being; well a energy bubble surrounded the ship.” Nothing to see here just move along!” ordered Zack as he took flight with the being and ship. “You got a name there buddy?” he asked as flew through alleyways as much as he could to avoid detection before setting  down in an empty alley behind his apartment.