"Give me more! Give me more!" Natsu screamed, slapping the bartender across the face. The poor soul held his cheek and gritted his teeth.
"That's enough sir! Any more and you will die!"
"I don't care!" Natsu screamed like a child.
"I need more booze! NOW!" He shouted, starting to climb over the wooden bar stools and table. The now angry bartender pulled out a long, large needle that struggled to sparkle in the dim lighting. But he managed, and he grabbed Natsu's wrist, pushed the needle in, and Natsu screamed. Soon the screaming turned to whimpering, then a light groan as the sedative took over. Grabbing the sleeping male, the bartender returned him to his room.
"Sleep, jackass." He said sternly and tossed the wasted pathetic boy on the creaky old bed.
"You shouldn't even be welcome here anymore. You're a disgrace to this casino."