As Jack walked into the bar a man landed nearbye. He looked at the crumpled man for a moment before drawing his gun and looking across the room at the only two people left standing.
One seemed to be a man, but something about him told Jack that he was nothing short of extraordinary. While the other, the other made a Weevil look classy.
"Either one of you guys know whats going on around this place?" He called out to the men in the middle of the room, silently hoping they wouldn't pick up on exactly how little he knew himself.