Tibulus was about to take his leave and go start a game of poker when something suddenly happened to him. He felt something odd, something heavy, and he had to get it off his chest. Ok, maybe he didn't feel anything like that, but he did feel like it was time to tell Stryker a little bit about himself, and more importantly, figure out what the fuck Dawson had gotten the crew into. Tibulus walked over to his seat again, sitting down and beginning to build a house of cards, and got a good base going before he spoke up to Stryker. [color=a7a7a7]"... I'm gonna wait a bit first, and I figure you should know something about me. I don't know exactly why I want to tell [i]you[/i], but here we go..."[/color]

Tibulus continued to build his house of cards as he spoke. [color=a7a7a7]"Have you ever heard of the Lykor Incident?"[/color]