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Spooky continued to reduce Cloud_666 down to a gibbering pile of meat. Having abandoned the knife a good bit ago, now he was beating the man with his own arm.

Mike had yet to talk.

For some strange reason.

At this rate, the soldier was probably going to beat the idiot to death with his own body parts before anyone told him what the ******** was going on.

James took note of this upon entering the room.

opaj was behaving himself, there was no need to worry about him. His ancestral swords were in the room outside as well. Once this was all over they'd be returned to him... but for now, being here was much safer than being outside for all of them.


"You're entitled to that opinion..."

James stood over Angel and pulled the knife out of its sheath wit his right hand. Stooping, he grabbed her by the wrist and stuck the knife in between her hands to cut the zip tie holding them together.

"...but for now you're coming with me."

He pulled her up to her feet and dragged her along with him for a short ways... then stopped. Leaning in close to her ear, James pulled down the part of the mask that was covering his mouth and said much more quietly. "Angel, I need your help for a moment. Please don't make this harder than it has to be."

Putting the mask back in place, James would usher Angel out of the room and drag Eileen along with him. She was strapped to an office chair, the wheels would make the job easy enough.

"Theres too many people here." Bleu said watching all the chaos "Something bad is going to come from this." The Sunstone orb would circle him at about waist height keeping him warm from the bad weather, a good thing to as all Bleu was wearing was a belt and a white coat and scarf he had been given the coat just barely covered his genitalia.


Sunstone-Creates a small orange globe in the spell users hand which will float and follow the spell caster or move according to his will. Keeps the area at an even 65-70 degrees F(18-21 degrees C) with a radius of 30 ft. (Obtained in gaia event Unity)

As might be expected, Eileen wouldn't pose any sort of struggle...she didn't even notice that she was being moved at all it seemed. Trembling and sobbing uncontrollably, she would do nothing else for a while it seemed.

"Ya heard me, ya anorexic piece of grod candy-a** fairy!"

Ebris shot HAET daggers at the incoming Chimera, ignoring the fact that the guy easily jumped the airborne Jimbo and had METEOR SPIKED the rather back down into the concrete. It was a pretty damn impressive move, but the bounty hunter didn't give to grods worth a damn - instead, he stormed forward to meet the little cockbag, his combat boots' stomps echoing loudly throughout the entire building.



Both foreheads collided with enough force to be classified as a headbutt, but like either of them gave a rath. The sumbitch was an intense little grod, and would have easily gotten a lesser man to back down - but he was trying to face down Ebris rathin' Dhifi! Ain't no man, woman or thing could face down Ebris rathin' Dhifi!

"I said, "DON'T YOU RATHIN' POINT THAT STICK AT ME, YOU PANSY-a** LONG HAIRED f*****t RATHER!" Sounds like you have yer own goddamn foot shoved in your ear, as you can't pay attention like some piss punk f*****t ADHD kid!"

Spittle flew everywhere and their voices boomed throughout the entire structure, waking up anyone else who might be napping. Sounded like the two grods had Throne-damned rabies and were about tear each other's throats out.

Angel would be taken to Colin, who was resting on the floor beside a table strewn across with a torn-open first-aid kit and about a half dozen empty beer cans. Mmm, alcohol. Disinfecty.

She had been there for the fight, she knew what had happened to Colin. And now he was laid out on the floor with more bandages than skin on his mid-section, looking as white as a ghost due to the bloodloss.

"Heal him, first."

Eileen's chair was wheeled out beside the table as well... but she was out of it, it looked like.

“WHAT THA!” Joseph wailed as he barely dodged Dzan’s crazed movements. “Dude seriously chill everything will be ok. I didn’t want to shake cuzz my hands are ******** SCABS OVER A BURN! Jesus Christ, Dzan I knew you loved to fight but this ain’t the damn time to kill me.” Joseph would start to dodge Dzan’s attacks trying to reason with him. “Look if you want to fight we can go find some Zombies to kill.”

((Go ahead, I'll pose in when I can do something other than sob xd ))