The Omniverse Bar (Non-Canon)

[Victor Wolfe]

Victor Wolfe entered the bar deciding to take a break from his work for once, he noticed Erik Vrell questioning if he was late to the party or not causing Wolfe to chuckle " not as late as I am" Victor said patting Erik on the back. He walked past the young psychic aiming to take out his target for the night a true massacre of as much whiskey as he could drink. With his healing rate it took a lot to get him wasted and that was his plan. He walked over to one of the imps and ordered his drinks, " Twenty shots of the best whiskey you have here please" the imp looked at Wolfe wondering if the human had a death wish before walking off to collect his order. The imp came back carrying a large metal tray with many shot glasses Victor licked his lips looking at the glorious beauty of the liquid inside. He proceeded to take them all in quick succession towards the end taking two at a time and as he put down the last glass let out a sigh of relief" Fuck that was good!" Victor hiccuped feeling the fire as the alcohol hit his stomach, a good burn. " Well that was a nice first round, waiter, another!" the imp scurried off to fetch more drink. " I think its going to be a fun night" Victor smiled.