You'd flinched, expecting to die with no one quick to stop the cyborg in time. But a few seconds later, you opened your eyes and realized the blade didn't touch you. With a racing heart and strained lungs, you look up to see the cyborg's arm grabbed from behind by a furry pawed hand. You hear metal crumpling under the vice grip as sparks drift from the broken arm to the floor. But the woman still maintains her death gaze as she notice the one restraining her, a woman standing around 5'6" with pearly white skin and irridescent indigo fur. You also notice her in some sort of uniform that accents her figure and three D-cup breasts. But your eyes widen when you realize the woman has three identical heads on her shoulders, each with black hair styled in short ponytails and elvish ears. You quickly run into Lindsay's arms as she watches in rapt fascination. "Cerberans are so beautiful," she comments.
“Ice,” growled the 9-foot tall muscular Cordonian bartender. “You know fights ain't allowed here.” The cyborg nods while calming down. “My apologies, Cuss." She then looked at the six golden-hued eyes of the Cerberan woman restraining her. "Can I have my cyber arm back now?” The woman's three heads look at each and nod in a non-verbal agreement as they slowly released their grip. The cyborg stands quickly as she smoothly turns and exits the Fractured Helix. “Damn,” Lindsay whispers. “You all right?” “I didn’t say anything bad to her! She…she was…” “A few quasars short of a solar system?" said Cuss as he was making three drinks with all six arms. "Ice is just a bit more little loopier than usual since she had that brainware installed.”
Cuss slides two drinks before you and Lindsey with two of his six hands. "On the house," he said while sliding a drink to the Cerberan woman. "Thank you," her three heads say while taking seat near you and Lindsey. Lindsey enjoys her drink while you could not help but stare at the Cerberan woman. It was then that the left head notices her. "What are you looking at," she says wearily. "Don't worry," said the woman's right head as she waved at you while smiling to show her fanged mouth. "Our sister gets like this sometimes." It was then the middle head turns to you with a light smile while saying, "This must be your first time here."