Coldest Beer in the Verse

I made it into town this evening very parched from the walk through the waste lands. It's the most in-hospitable place I've ever laid low in but the Alliance won't come anywhere near the wastes.I needed a beer, a cold beer.Just as I got to the local watering hole in Blackburne, Firefly's, the bullets start flying! I duck behind the wall wondering what the hell is going on. The Blackburne Militia was organized and fighting back amazingly quick. It seems the downport was being scouted by a couple of Raiders from the Wastelands.I just sat and cooly drank a cold beer as I was unprepared to take part, unless of course someone threatened my frosty cold one.They even managed to take a Raider hostage but Chol managed to go and get himself shot. I gave him a hankie and told him to apply pressure, then ordered another beer. I had to go shortly afterwards as the paranoia of being around unknown people began to settle in.I have to get a ship soon, the sky is calling. I've laid low long enough, it's getting time for some payback.