"What the hell do you mean five hundred credits? For what?!" Came the billowing voice of a male Turian, even over the thumping rhythms of Afterlife. At the bar the male stood with his scaley grey arms crossed defiantly, attempting to argue with the the Human behind the bar, his black skin and box-cut fade making him look almost comical in hs brightly coloured clothes; like something from the original Earth movies.

"Listen dickhead, you want to flash off and drink premium champagnes that we have to 'import' from Palaven then you have to pay premium prices. This shit don't come cheap. Now either pay your tab or I'm gonna call over a bouncer. Now believe me, you don't want that." Replied the Human. Who wad quickly growing impatient with the Turian regular, who always tried to pull stunts like this at the bar. Though usually he would only have run up one or two hundred credits, today his tab had run up to almost a thousand. 

"What, that cute little blonde bitch over there? Please. She couldn't kick a damn Volus out of this place, let alone me." The Turian boasted, giving a brief flex of his muscles to show off his imposing stature. "Go ahead, call her over. She won't get here fast enough to save you from getting your ass kicked."

Rosa had been observing the situation for some time, the Turian, Avitus, was a fairly reputable bounty hunter and an alcoholic with a superiority complex. Whenever he'd finished up on a job, sure enough the first place he'd hit would be Afterlife. No-one was really sure why, he almost always came in alone and when he didn't he would almost completely ignore his company, which sure enough would either be prostitutes or other men like himself. Instead he'd stare vacantly towards Aria's booth. There were some who theorized he was simply trying to impress the 'queen' in order to start taking big contracts with big rewards, others thought he was simply trying to drown his sorrows and the rest of them just thought he was dumb enough to want to bang Aria. Because of this, she was always on strict orders to keep an eye on him whenever he rocked up.

She cracked a smile as she noticed Avitus dare the bartender to call her over, and her body began to flare with blue pulsating energy as heleaned in towards the bartender. [I]"Poor bastard, it's only his first shift."[/I] She thought to herself as she began to prepare her body for the strain brought on by a biotic charge. As she did so, Avitus began to noticeably cackle to himself as he noticed her attempt to resolve the situation through intimidation.

"You think you're the only biotic in the building lady? I trained with the fucking Cabals. I could tear yo-" He began taunting, but was quickly cut off by Rosa shifting her body mass and propelling herself across the room with her right hand clenched in a fist, swinging a devastating uppercut moments before impact. Most biotics use their body to barge their foe when they execute a charge, but not Rosa. She had mastered the art of combining her charges with strikes long ago.

Her fist slammed into the Turian's left mandible with a gruesome crunch, the sound of breaking bone being clearly audible to nearby customers. The force of the strike was actually enough to lift the muscular frame of Avitus a foot off of the ground, where Rosa continued her assault, cocking back her left arm and dropping a singularity field beneath the Turians body, suspending it in mid-air before twisting her body and throwing all of her strength into a spinning axe kick to the floating alien's chest. Slamming him back into the ground. There, Rosa placed her left foot on Avitus' throat but did not apply pressure, instead smiling once more.

"You were saying?" Rosa asked, dropping her playful expression and suddenly becoming the visage of anger, almost snarling as she spoke.

Avitus began to speak, but the very moment a sound that wasn't a groan of pain began to creep from his mouth, Rosa shifted all of her body weight onto the foot which rested on the Turian's throat. Silencing him immediately. "Sorry, what was that? You'll have to speak up. I think it was something along the lines of 'Sorry Morrigan, I'll pay the tab and then I'm going home'" She said mockingly as she removed the sole of her boot from his neck, allowing Avitus to speak.

"Yeah. Something like that." He replied, grunting as he staggered to his feet, staring at Rosa in utter shock the entire time.