Tales from the sun chaser.

I'm in some crowded location, and some guy is talking crap about me. Like almost wants to fight me. I'm trying to get the guy to take back what he said, because he's going to get laid out. D, and some random big guy is ready to knock him and whoever he's with out whenever I throw the first punch. The big guy starts acting like he's going to act on his own will. I tell him to chill out, and then this lady grabs me, and puts me in a hold that I know I'm going to be able to escape.

My hands are behind my back and I'm just studying whats going on. And D starts fighting some random guy, and some other guy in the crowd starts fighting some other random guy. I look at the two DCs fighting, and one of them has a green pill in his hand...he's about to feed it to the other guy. I quickly break free from one of the lamest holds ever, and I started pounding the guy with the pill in the temple. He pulled his hand away from the other guys mouth and takes it himself. He then says something about how we're all screwed....I guess whatever he's taking is supposed to kill us all...I move away from him, trying not to breath in whatever may be released, and the dream fades.