[h1]Azir L'thotos[/h1]

The C'lok looked over at the guards, hearing his team draw their weapons at the sight of the guards coming in to disband this apparent "unlawful" meeting. Azir drew a bolt-pistol from his coat, loaded with small spikes that can rupture themselves into shrapnel when it hits an object. "I am not doing anything for you lot," Azir stated to the guards before firing off three rounds at them, hoping that they would run for cover of some kind. He looked around bfore running to get behind a small metal crate, being sure not to press up against it out of fear of he electric shock the guns produced. The pirate would not deal with law enforcement in a very willing manner either, knowing fully well that they were possibly corrupt themselves, but he never truly knew. What he did know was that he just got the crew in a lot of trouble if they weren't fighters.