Rattlesnake Jack continued gagging, as his rocket launcher took him, much further than he anticipated. It appeared as if he crashed down through the very top of the building. He landed down, as he stumbled a bit, trying to maintain his balance, while keeping a good hold on his rocket-launcher. He hiccuped loudly as he rolled his neck around. Rattlesnake Jack quickly sent the rocketlauncher back from where he got it. His wonderful realm of guns. Then the sound of the organ stopped, which, was an alright piece. It wasn't a good saloon piano, but it was okay. Rattlesnake Jack really would have preferred a piece on the piano all things considered. He didn't really pay much attention to the room around him, as he had more urgent matters to attend to. "Parners, wha-" Rattlesnake Jack felt another gagging up his throat. He swallowed it down, but, he knew he wouldn't be able to keep this going. 

That is when Rattlesnake Jack glanced at the weird looking dude, who began speaking. "Notnowgottago...gogogogogo..." He quickly ran out of the room, he was out before someone could finish half of a blink. And most certainly Jack left before he finished his speech of dealing with the trespassers. 

In his run, occasionally with waving hands in some attempt maintain balance, he quickly found himself in a rather distant area, from where the weird dude was playing the piano. He glanced around, where he saw a skeleton, which had some sword with a really strange curvy blade, torn cloths and some weird looking shoulder-gear. He quickly grabbed a shoulderpad from the skeleton, "Parner." He said to no one in particular "gonna borrow this, thankya." Rattlesnake Jack quickly stated, as he bent over, moved his bandana slightly up and positioned the skull pauldron in such a way that'd it catch all the vomit. And that's when Rattlesnake Jack proceeded release a large stream of it. It was rather slosh which was mostly brown in color, and it had a few chunks of some partially digested pieces of meat and corn. Rattlesnake Jack quickly placed the shoulderpad back on the skeleton. "I'mmaneedse-" He then grabbed the shoulder pad on the left and proceeded to puke in it again. He then quickly placed the shoulder-pad back on the skeleton. 

The skeleton was noticeably dripping with Rattlesnake Jack's vomit. He peered around as he scratched his head. "Where intarnationshions..." He grumbled out as he stumbled a bit, and glanced around, trying to make sense of where he was. And how far he ran. And, possibly see if there was cool stuff. But for now, making sense of where he was in comparison to the floor he was at, was probably the best idea.