Diana Artwik

{sounds in a bar}
Man1 : "Hey.... when I will tell you take a look behind you, the
redhead chick, at the stand, right there...."
"Not now as**ole....."
"Now!"
Man2 whistling
Man1 : "Shhhh... Believe me you don't wanna mess with her"
Man2 : "What about her man???"
Man1 : "She brought her Machariel for a few repairs at the bay.
She drove it like a toy, parked it with a spin directly on the deck.
Before she left she told me... << Hey big boy.... before you
check the liquids on the warp drive, make sure you oiled the guns'
barrels properly. Don't forget it... You don't want trouble, right? >>
Man2 : "And? Did you do what she said?"
Man1 : "What? Are you nuts? Of course I did. You seriously
have no idea who she is... Rumors say she was born in a
1400mm T2's barrel. She never miss a shot. I heard stories of
stabbing an engineer that called her << madam >> and a story
in our corporation about a former janitor that he slipped on
the polished floor and grabbed her shoulder to stabilize himself.
It was the last time anyone seen him. He just disappeared"
Man2 : "Fuck me running... I ain't believe shit! Hehey pretty
chick come to make us some company...!"
Man1 : "I, I .... I don't know that guy... Just met him... "
{crack of a chair}
Man2 : "No no no... Just kidding.... Please no!"
[sound of a man running]
{door slammed}
[faint sound of a woman] "Get outta here punk or I'm gonna
stick it up in your ass... as**ole....!"