Hondo I. Sackett
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Hondo had found the bar shortly after the ladies had left. He leaned against it with a whiskey in his hand as he waited. It was a good vantage point as he could see all the entrances and exits, see the hall to the restrooms, where Valentine and Gadget had gone, and watch as Fernando put Misao in her place. That last bit brought a slight smile to Hondo's face. It was good to see that bitch be told off. As Fernando went back to the buffet, the others disbursed from the group, except Jeanette who stood looking lost. Nothing interesting seemed to be going on, until someone new entered the room. Attention seemed to turn to the main entrance all at once. Hondo happened to be looking the other direction at the moment the new guest entered so he did not see who it was at first. The expressions, whispers, and such from many of the others intrigued him though. The most excited person in the room seemed to be President Obama. He smiled his large, almost creepy, smile as he strode forward towards the new visitor. Hondo turned just enough to see who he was so eager to talk to. Standing in the doorway, appraising the crowd, was an older Japanese gentleman dressed in clothes reminiscent to one of the Spanish dons from an old Zoro movie. His black coat, pants, vest, and flat brimmed hat were trimmed in silver. He worse a frilled white shirt, black string tie, and a bright red sash. A full length samurai sword hung at his side, and his black, snake-skin boots were polished to an almost mirrored shine. Two men, dressed in brown suits with brown leather boots, brown stetsons, and black string ties, stood back a step and on either side of him. The old man's face was grim as he looked over the sea of people. His frown grew all the more at the sight of the approaching Obama. The sight of one person perked him up and he started in this persons direction. Obama changed course to try to cut him off. He held out his hand as he approached the older gentleman. "Samurai Cowboy, it is an honor to meet you ....' Obama started to say but the old man veered away from him, ignoring Obama completely. The old man smiled as he approached the cowboy leaning against the bar, and called out his greeting. "Howdy, Hondo Sackett! It is good to see you again, my friend." Yuudai said as he held out his hand "Yuudai, good to see you again, sir. " Hondo said as he took the offered hand and matched the firm handshake he was given. President Obama stood awestruck. He pulled himself back together after a moment and started to fume. "I'm the President of The United States! He's just some red-neck hick, and he knows your true name and is greeted, when I'm snubbed?" He said incredulously. Hondo and Yuudai both turn and look at him for a moment then turn their backs to him without saying a word. He started forward about to say something more but the two men in brown suits move in between him and Yuudai. Obama frowned and walked away, trying to fully recompose himself, though a definite look of insult played across his face, Yuudai shook his head as Obama walked away, "Some people do not know their place. They all think because they hold an office they are due respect! I respect the man over the office. A man who uses his office to get respect was not worthy of that respect from the beginning." "I know what ya mean. Care to join me for a drink?" Hondo asked. "I had hoped you would ask! I will take whatever you are having, my friend." Yuudai said with a big smile. Hondo downed the last of his drink and ordered two more whiskies. The bartender nodded and started to fill drinks. Yuudai nodded,"That is a good choice, my friend." The bartender sat the drinks down in front of them and they both picked them up. Yuudai held his up to Hondo, "Kanpai!" Hondo held his up and replied, "Salud!" They both downed their drinks and set the glasses back on the bar. Yuudai grinned, "You Americans definitely know good whiskey." His face fell a bit, "I do have some news for you. I talked to a few of my people and though I cannot tell you everything yet, one of my men said that one of the families picked up three foreigners and took them to one of their pleasure parlors. Understand, a lot of the families have members drive taxi cabs. They try to pick up people of interest and this family picked up two American chipmunks and a large mouse, possibly British or Australian, I am told. The chipmunk who called himself their leader asked that you and your friend, Fernando, be taken out as you were in their way. It seems this American chipmunk thought there was glory to be gained and that you and your friend would take it from him, that is at least what my man believed." Hondo nodded grimly, a tinge of anger showed in the lines on the edges of his eyes, "I have a good idea who that is. Sounds like Chip Maplewood." Yuudai nodded, "That is the name I was given. Though the whole reason is still unknown, why the family is carrying out his request seems to be tied in with their belief that you have come to end the Yakuza. Is this true?" Hondo frowned, "Chip and several others have came thinking they will bring the Yakuza down. My friend an' I have no such delusions as to believe we could do that. For now, we are here at the Emperor's request an' to protect my friends wife as she was pressured into joinin' the group those munks belong, and to join in their foolish crusade." Yuudai nodded, "I understand. I knew you were a far wiser man than they, and were one to have friends who had similar wisdom. Now, enough business talk for tonight. Where is your lovely wife this evening?" As if on cue Valentine and Gadget headed their direction. "Here she comes now." Hondo said Yuudai turned towards them and grinned, "Ah, the beautiful Valentine Sackett. Your husband is a lucky man indeed." Valentine tried to show a slight smile as she nodded, but her downward looking eyes showed her inner conflict. Yuudai raised an eye an eyebrow a bit then turned to Gadget who stand beside Valentine. "And who is this fair flower?" Yuudai asked "I'm Gadget Maplewood. Nice to meet you!" She said with a smile. Yuudai Looked at Hondo with a quizzical look, "Is this ..?" Hondo nodded, "She is married to Chip of the Rescue Rangers." Gadget's smile faded and she nodded, "Y ..yes. Chip is my ..husband." Yuudai nodded at her, "It is a pleasure to meet you, Mrs. Maplewood." "Please, just call me Gadget." She said, trying to smile again. Yuudai nodded as Gadget turned to Hondo. "Valentine and I are going to get a drink." She said Valentine looked up at Hondo, "If you don't mind, that is." Hondo looked at his wife for a moment, and their non verbal exchange said a lot. She nodded after a moment and he nodded back. "Alright, Darlin'. Just stay close by." Hondo said She nodded and they moved down the bar a bit and sat down. The bartender had just gone into the back so they waited for him to reappear to order. Yuudai looked at them a moment and then back at Hondo. "Is your lovely wife alright??" He asked in a low tone. Hondo sighed, "I told you we had been attacked a couple times, right?" Yuudai nodded. "Well, last night she was attacked first. The men who attacked her tried to rape her. It ... It took a bit of a toll on her." Hondo said Yuudai's eyes almost glowed red with anger and his jaw muscles clenched, "Those who did that have no honor and must die!" Hondo nodded and replied calmly, "Several of them did. The few who didn't will never be the same again if they live." Yuudai took a deep breath and visibly settled down a bit, "I believe I heard of that incident. Some men dead, one shot through the leg and his skull smashed, and another pinned to the wall and part of his manhood removed with a large knife. I salute you, my friend." Hondo just nodded. Yuudai looked over at Gadget then back at Hondo. "What about this wife of Chip Maplewood? Why is she here with your wife instead of with her husband?" He asked "She an' I have ... history. I was too wild for her, I reckon. She ended up marryin' that self-absorbed bastard an' seems to regret it now. Their marriage is not a good one, an' I know he doesn't treat her right. He never had any respect for her, to begin with. I think she wants out now, but doesn't know how to deal with it all." Hondo replied "Well, wanting away from that dishonorable hombre speaks to her credit. Not staying with you shows a definite lack of wisdom, though. I could make this Chip disappear and solve both your problems." Yuudai offered. Hondo shook his head, "No. We handle our own troubles, but thanks for the offer." Yuudai smiled, "I knew this would be your answer but I wanted to hear it myself. You are indeed honorable, my friend. Too many would just have accepted and had someone else handle their troubles. I fear much honor has gone from my country." "It's not just here. I think the world suffers from a lack of honor these days," Hondo replied grimly. "I believe you are right." Yuudai replied About then a new bartender came out from the back. He placed drinks down for Hondo, Yuudai, and the ladies. Yuudai smiled and nodded, picking up his drink. "That is good service here. Drink this last one with me, then I must go talk to a few others here." Hondo grinned, nodded, and picked up his drink, "Salud." "Kanpai." Yuudai replied. They down their drinks and set the glasses down on the bar. Hondo's grin slowly faded. His tongue tingled a bit and he started not to feel right as pain started to grip his chest. He looked at the glass then at the bartender who stood grinning at him. Hondo grabbed the glass and threw it at the bartender, the noise causing a scene and stopped the ladies from taking a drink of their drinks in time. He started to turn a bit white and leaned against the bar to stay upright. Yuudai looked at him in shock, "What is wrong, my friend?!" Hondo gasped, "Drink ... poisoned!!" The bartender tried to run out through the service door at the other end of the bar, but the other bartender showed up about then. He looked angry and was rubbing a large lump on his forehead. The bartender who had served the poisoned drink scowled, swore in Japanese and ran back to the end of the bar close to where Hondo and Yuudai was and leaped over the end. He did not make it far, though, as in a blur of motion Yuudai pulled his sword and ran the bartender through, pinning him to the wall. In the meantime Valentine and Gadget had rushed to Hondo's side. Valentine grabbed onto his arm, an extremely worried look on her face. His teeth were grit, his breath started to become ragged, and his vision started to blur as he struggled to stay on his feet as the poison started to flow through his body. "No, my love! Please, stay with me! Fernando!!" Valentine yelled desperately.
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