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“Ooj give me a break mister big, strong and stupid.” Said Beethoven annoyed. “Its not him that is the damn problem, his demon he worships is the pain in the a**. I've heard he is pretty high ranked. His costumers are worshipers of the same demon. So if you run off to boost your ego and some stupid bullets do me a fever and don't mention my name will ya? If you piss off the worshipers you piss of the demon.” Beethoven ate the last of his egg in top speed. “Its 2 a 9mm bullet, take it or leave it.” 2 a bullet was a very good price. And Beethoven knew that. He hoped half that the guy would not buy them so he could sell them for twice as much in the closest town. On tho other side he needed some money to buy food and get his a** out of that freaky mansion filled with demons and gods (and golums, Beethoven had not yet forgotten those).

((ehh what kind of coins do we use here? Are there still dollars or euro's? Or what?))

"Tomha, not in front of the lady." Strake said giving Tomha a very cold stare. "And I'd rather not have him killed, he could be useful to us, and I'm sure as a demon you know all about sparing those that can be used and killing those who are useless." Strake explained in a very low voice keeping his icy stare. He hoped that no violence would result from this.

"I'm not trying to be cool, I'm trying not to waste a valuable resource, and even though he's human he is one, once he outlives his usefulness feel free to kill him, until then he's under my protection." Strake replied hastily, he feels as though nobody in the room should be killed, for they were all valuable, it was a sense that was given to him as the God of Chaos that stayed with him. This is how he chose who to kill and who to leave alive, and this is how he will do it until the day he dies, assuming that day ever comes.

Looking at Tomha, Viros said "I don't know why you're threatening Beethoven, its me that needs the ammunition, not you." Stacking the plates he had washed, Viros turned to face the rest of the group, "I know that we're all in a stressful position but I think we all need to just calm the hell down. For one, the cohesiveness of the group isnt helped by your threats Tohma, we all know this is your house. Oni, dude, Beethoven and I know that we arent as powerful as you Demons and Gods, but we're well able to look after ourselves. Strake, thank you for your offer of protection but me and Beethoven will be okay." Sitting on the kitchen counter, Viros continued, " Lets all just take a breather. Rikku seems to be the only one of you who doesnt show off that they could kill me by blinking thier eyes."

(( i know! i've never been in a roleplay like this. a group of people that have been forced to work together due to the situation. its just like a film! Im loving this RP!))
"I don't really know if I'm part of this group because they kinda rescued me from some kind of lab downstairs which I think may have had something to do with him sometimes," said Viros gesturing in Tomhas direction, "I've kinda hung around since then, you know more about the current state of affairs than I do considering I have no idea how long I was in the stasis pod for. "What do you want for the ammo? I may be able to trade you for them."

"I'll think about it, I've got till tommorow right?" Said Viros as he left the room, "Mind if I have a look round Tomha?"

"Thank you strake." She said plainly. "Granted you have the motive of using them as a resource, you still agree with me that we shouldn't just be killing eveyone that could potentially be an ally, and besides it isn't our place to kill someone that has done us no harm." She said calmly. "So when do we set out/where are we going?"

Walking up the stairs, Viros, saw that the windows in the upper floor where intact, unusual for a building nowadays. Looking out, Viros surveyed the city, seeing what little remained, that it looked very similar to what it had when he was captured. With renewed hope, he looked for the land mark that he had trained himself to look for. 'There!' Viros thought as he saw it 'I've got a chance!' Running back down the stairs, Viros called to the others, "I've got a few hours till sunset so I'll be back before then okay!"
Running out of the door, Viros headed to the mark the quickest route he could. After running hard for about 20 minutes, Viros reached the land mark. Looking around, Viros saw the man hole cover had been left off. 'This isnt good.' thought Viros, climbing down the stairs.
Walking through the sewers, he suddenly jumped back in disgust, the smell of rotten flesh had hit him in the nose and Viros knew what was coming next.
Walking around the next corner and looking at where the brick wall that concealed the base used to be, Viros saw the destruction that the Demons had wreaked upon his comrades. Bodies and bits of bodies lay all over the rooms and in the adjacent rooms, the sights and smells causing Viros to throw up violently more than once. Seeing that all of his once friends and allies were dead, Viros got to business and headed to the armoury.
Giving the remains of the door a good hard kick, Viros saw that there were no bodies in the armoury, showing that the attack had been over quickly and unexpected when it had started. Grabbing the few rucksacks that the group had had, Viros filled one with the remaining ration packs and filled the last two with all of the ammo he could find, the weapons had all been rusted with age and made useless.
Filling his weapons and thier clips with ammo, Viros gathered what else he could find into the remaining space in the backpacks and he made his way back to the mansion.