Big Ron

Blue Dwarf
The lower levels ( or no mans land)
Fingers slowly made his down the corridor that was covered with grati, past
several mean looking types that look like they would chew your nose off as soon
as they looked at you, and finally into what was a empty set of rooms.
"Hello Fingers." Big Ron's accomplice and right hand woman said, she was lovely
looking woman in a suit. She was the only thing safe down here, a lawyer. She
sat behind a ordered desk in a room that was quite tidy compared to the rest of
the ship.
"I need a word with Ron." Fingers told the woman.
The woman tapped a intercom button on the desk and said. "Mr Ron, Fingers the
thief to see you."
There came a awful reply, there was nothing with the reply itself it just was
the quality of the sound.
"Mr Ron will see you now." The woman smiled at Fingers.
Fingers nodded and enterd into the connecting room.
"Fingers my friend." Came from behind a big desk. Sat behind that desk sat a
large man, and I'm not talking about tallness here. He was richly dressed with
a very expensive cigar took inbetween his teeth.
"Big Ron, how are you?" Fingers asked.
"Oh, you know, rob that shop, break that witness' knees. Usual crime kingdon
running stuff." Ron answered and then he let out a big puff of smoke. "What
can I do for you?"
"I need a favour." Fingers said.
"Oh the favour system." Ron commented. "I do this favour and I owe you nothing
from then on?"
"Aye." Fingers answered.
"What's the favour then?" Ron asked.
"Well its' like this..." Fingers started to explain with an evil glint in the
eye.