[color=Gold][u]Casino [/u][/color] [i]Dear mom. Today I got a job at the casino. The Amino family finally reward me for my loyalty. It is great here. I don't have to worry about being shot at in the street, the rich folk tip amazingly. Josef Amberline, Professional Muscle.[/i] Josef and his thug thriends stared in awe as the scrawny brawler and the thug lifted a heavy, all metal table like a shield in front of them. There was a profound moment where the thugs realized just how fucked they were. Because they were truly and utterly screwed. That table was moving faster and faster as the two gained momentum and each attempt to aim properly got disrupted by a card nicking or lodging itself into your arm or shoulder. ”TAKE IT PUTA!” As they approached like a locomotive with a death wish, the luchadoress began shouting all kinds of profanities in spanish. Sooner rather then later, the two smashed the table trough the door opening, opening up the situation into a full on brawl. Before Josef could comprehend what was happening, he was clothesline'd so hard he was literally knocked out of his shoes. He rolled across the floor, knocked out well and good. His buddies weren't fairing better. The young luchadoress had moved on to the biggest man in the room and was now beating him over the face with his own gun. In the background, the sirens was getting closer. The situation was about to go supernova. [b]Situation: [/b][i]It is time to think about escape, fight your way trough the VIP area to the backdoor. Mooks are in disarray, destroy property as you go. No limits on mooks you get to wreck :D[/i] [color=Red][u]Lair [/u][/color] Fox Blade was flying. He was sincerely starting to hate the sensation. But he liked a whole lot then the landing. Fox blade hit the floor hard and skidded across the blood and grease, wincing as he tweaked his shoulder something fierce. He forced himself back onto his feet. It seemed his friends hade better luck then he did, attacking the two creatures in tandem. Eppys maw bit off chunks, with blood pouring out of the gashes. She would find that thing tasted awfully and it screeched in pain as she tore into it, its mass writhing like crazy and puss and blood oozing from it in larger and larger rivulets. A mouth formed among the mass and out from it shot a needle like tongue. It stabbed right into Eppy as the Alien teenss gun hit it. As the stun ray smashed into it, part of it traveled trough into the Eppy, flinging her off it as it screamed and thrashed about. Smoke began to pore from it before it collapsed in a heap that slunk back into the ventilation tunnels underneath, slithering back towards the direction you were heading before the attack. Meanwhile, the second creature focused its angry, still intact eyes on the north korean battle sister. Ther was malice in it to such a degree it began to affect everyone around it. Causing them to grow angry and irrate. Arms shot out from it and grabbed her by the arm, then tore her to the floor in a show of extreme and utter violence. It began to lift and smash her shoulder and arm into the floor, utterly forgetting about the others in the room. The killer bots shot it square in the mass of eyes left on it and it let go, reeling back in shock and apparent pain. It started to bubble and boil more and more as it slithered away a little from the group. But something made it stop. It looked towards Conscious for a second then it opened up its middle to show some sort of mechanical core, and large gun attached to it. Fox blade took this moment to "Tengu step" close once again, and instead of slashing it in two, he stabbed at its core. There was a brief but bright explosion, and he was sent flying yet again. But this time having achieved something proper. The thing was just blood and bits of meat all over the place now. Situation; You have not yet beaten the monster! It has retreated back further into the base. Now it is time to hunt it down! Up ahead in the teleporter and control room. [color=Cyan][u]Warehouse [/u][/color] Magic Missile lived up to his name. The dork supreme was firing blue arcane bolts all over the place. His aim was a far from impressive however, and the blasted things flew everywhere. High Tech repulsor beams smash together with arcane blasts of power as the warehouse is showered with sparks. The nerd was suprisingly nimble nad tried to dodge as Emerald Sorcerer tried his best to charbroil him. The fires did hit his cape however, and it was lit accordingly. Magic Missile flailed about as the fire began to spread quicker and quicker. He just barely got the cape off before he was himself on fire. He stared daggers at the Sorcerer. ”You think that was funny do you?” He growled. ”I'll show you funny! NASURA DRACONIS!” He shouted as he aimed both palms at the sorcerer, a dragon of blue and white energy shooting from his palms, it barralled towards the faboulus snake charmer. However, the LARPER had completely forgotten about Cyrax, blinded by impotent nerd rage.