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((That sounds like a good idea. I guarantee you that you'll upset SO MANY if you go to "... Don... Uber far ugly pervert...." lol sweatdrop ))

"I hope the Pesident is alright....You don't think that after last night's run in with those guys, that he over exhausted himself...?" He said, looking a bit concerned and finishing off his drink with a great amount of flinching. The taste was strong and difficult to ignore, although Rude and Reno didn't seem to mind it too much at all. Even if he lost, he still enjoyed the fun of friendly competition, and watching Reno nearly drown himself trying to catch up...So, it was worth it.

Saerenna grinned at them, as they slowly (or not so slowly in Reno's case...) drank their way into oblivion. She crossed her legs and relaxed her arms onto the bar. "I wonder if there's a Materia somewhere that cures drunkeness...or at least hangovers...?" she mused aloud, thinking that sooner or later, these men would have definite need of it.

XDD Cheers...

"Tch..." Marlute gave a rather bitter look as he struggled with another glass, there was no way he was going to give in this time, but the alcohol was strong, and he was forced to take his time...Still, as long as he out drank the other two, he could definetly manage to win...so he saw no point in trying to rush, and gave his drink as much effort as possible, wincing every so often. "I'd buy a hundred of them, just to keep you out of trouble!" He said with a grin.

As the people within the bar were busy with their various pass-times it slowly dawned on them, all at different times that an odd gait-like noise was quickly rising in volume outside of the Midgar lounge. "thunk-crrrruunchhkk . . . tup . . . thunk-crrrruunchhkk . . . tup . . . thunk-crrrruunchhkk . . . tup . . . thunk-crrrruunchhkk . . . tup" the first sound resembled the harsh sound of metal tearing into concrete, while the other sounded like an ordinary booted footfall. The sound rose in volume until it halted breifly just outside the door. Then with a rattling crash the door flew open, and in stepped a vaughly human figure, "thunk-crrrruunchhkk" he stepped foreward with his right leg, a metallically grafted talon which tore up the floorboards as it pressed the double-clawed digits into it. "..tup.." His relatively normal left foot, booted to the knee in leather landed awkwardly beside the metal disfigurement. Glowing Mako-green slitted eyes bore down exclusively on the Turks, hatred burning through his entire frame. Two bladed Chakrams unfolded in his palms, and the grotesque metal plate wings grated behind him against the door frame. "YOU!" He snarled at all the Turks in unison. "thunk-crrrruunchhkk . . . tup . . . thunk-crrrruunchhkk" He stepped foreward Quickly ignoring the ravaged wood beneath the mostrosity of his right leg, as he moved he began to spin the Chakram in his left hand until it became no more than a blur. "Shin-Ra SCUM! You will die for your poorly placed loyalties!!!"

((As much as I would love to keep posting right now, I think it best if I wait for at least one of the Turks to respond before I do,...oh and Saerenna, A single piece of advice,...back away,...back away really quickly...or just run like the abys.))