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Lowering the bottle, Valencia caught sight of the stranger and waved with her whole right arm. "Heeeee-eeeeey! Come on in, no need to just stand outside! Have a drink, ya look like you could use one. And since you'll probably be my only customer all night, I'll even give you a discount." she called cheerfully, sweeping the bottle to one side and pulling a class out from underneath the bar, next to where she kept her trusty, but empty, shotgun. "What can I get for you?"

"Hey, what do you want to drink?" she asked, looking a little exasperated. "Look, I know you're probably wondering what a gorgeous woman like me is doing in a run-down pub in a town like this, but that's besides the point." Valencia rambled, waving her arms around a bit to emphasize her point.

Haku looked around the room searching for a suitable weapon for protection,yet he found nothing the only thing that he noticed was the chemicals themselves.

"Is there nothing in this school i can use"

He then moved on to the corridor he could feel the harshness of the cold as he moved down towards the history rooms.

(( No problem.. I swear all the time. XD. Especially at games. :X ))

Ever_Dream
"Gragh."

The man uttered as he stumbled back a little, grabbing his face. It took him a moment to recover, raising his head as it had a cut here and there from the glass shards that broke after it struck him. There was also quite a bruise on his forhead.

"Kill you!"

The man shouted, charging forward even though Valencia was brandishing a weapon. He had quite the one-track mind it seemed when it came to these things, even if he was able to speak and open doors.

Ray Moonstone
A slight growl came from within the history room, as well as a little panting and tearing of clothing after. Though it was hard to tell what was inside the room, it was clear -something- was in there. A foul odor could even be smelled if he got closer, extremely foul.

Ever_Dream

The man had the intelligence to do some things, however evaision was far out of his league unless it was a simple sidestep when he was standing still. The end of the weapon struck him heavily across the face, causing him to stumble off in the direction it was swung and crash into a table. Stunned, but not down, the man slowly began to regain himself - giving Valencia another strike or a chance to run.

Ever_Dream

The strike to the gut was more than enough to cause him to keel over a little bit, making the strike to the head all the more easier. There was a sick crack as the shotgun struck the top of his head and put him right to the floor on his stomach, though the man seemed to be still concious and 'alive.' His one hand was clenching and unclenching as he stirred, something that most people would not be doing after a blow to the head like that one.

(( LOL.. :X ))

Ever_Dream

The city was somewhat of a mess on the outside. Cars were parked quite a bit over the curbs, some had lightly pressed into poles while blood was splattered upon the windows. The sun had almost completely set now, each of the street lights springing to life right down the row. Some of them had been smashed in though, fuzzling out within a few seconds of turning on.

There was no bodies in sight, but there was enough blood. Trails of it went a few ways, some leading from cars while others simply were erratically placed. Infact there was a trail of blood right under her across the sidewalk.

The sound of something moving around behind her cut the silence again, groaning as the man she had just smacked down was in the middle of raising himself up. Though he was making quite a mess out of it - he seemed to be managing. Even with the blood trickling down his head from the blow to the shotgun.

(( Eep, hope that wasn't too erratic a description of the general look.. :X ))