Ramia had made some minor purchases - mostly parts for the thruster system and few other extra parts, not forgetting paint - on James' tab ofcourse. She had the parts sent to their ship and went to search for the rest of the team.

Somehow it wasn't such a difficult task since a group of security officers were just about to barge in to a bar - which the dark haired woman correctly guessed to be the place where James and Huzuni were holed up in. Ramia had to do a bit of bluffing - not quite bluffing, more she employed her charisma and air of authority.

"You, give me a situation report." She demanded from the fellow in charge, who seemed a bit taken aback. "Don't just stand there like you are on a picnic! What has happened in there?" Ramia didn't even raise her voice, but her tone made it clear that someone was about to get fired real soon if there would be no answers. The fellow gulped audibly and made a quick salute. "Uh... there has been some kind of a ruckus in the bar, ma'am, there has been a report of gunfire and..." The Halcyon General lifted her left arm slightly to silence the man. "Very well, I'll handle this. The rest of you should head back to R-Sec." Without another word Ramia made her way inside the bar.

"You know that woman?" One of the security personnel asked from their commander who just shrugged "Probably one of the new officers, seems to know what she's doing so... I'm not risking my job by not following orders. You heard the lady! Let's get back to R-Sec." The security team quickly left.

When Ramia entered the bar there was a fight going on - or then it was dying down - not that she really minded. Her eyes very quickly spotted James and Huzuni. "McLoyed! The hell is going on in here?! Gimme an explanation NOW!" She demanded with a voice that was easily heard to the back of the bar.