Percy was taken back by the suddenly involvement of the random girl. Smirking, he gripped the two blades handles fiercely, replying with "You can say that again!" All of a sudden, there was a large swarm of henchman surrounding the exits and anyone in possession of a weapon. "[i]Sorry kiddies...the boss doesn't want any of you leaving.[/i]" The henchman were all armed with a wide assortment of equipment, ranging from crowbars and bats to machine guns. In quick succession, Percy combined his blades again with one end bladed and the other a rifle. He stood at the ready, glaring at the large group of minions. "Wanna have a contest...one with the biggest score wins.." He grinned, squeezing the trigger eagerly.

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As the the shadowy Mercenary's attempted to leave, they were quickly blocked off by the henchmen, in an attempt to keep any armed suspect from leaving the Club. "[i]Get back, our boss said nobody is to leave here until we check their backgrounds.[/i]" He said, placing his hands on their chests and pushing them back.