### Team Gilkidu

"Huh? Hey!" Gilgamesh leaned over the counter when the employees hid away, "What's going on?"
Glancing over his shoulder, he spotted three notable individuals approaching with their weapons drawn. Oh, warriors?! Wait, they said something about catwalks, right? Turning his gaze upwards, he could just about spot figures walking around up there. Where they to blame for causing the ruckus now?

"Hmph! Pathetic miscreants! Do you know not who you have angered!" he bellowed towards them, "for bothering the almighty Gilgamesh, the only recourse is your swift and humiliating defeat!"
Towards the newly-arrived trio, the self-proclaimed greatest stated, "Never fear, fellow warriors! I will handle the rabble post-haste!" And with that, the strange man leaped onto the nearest table, intending to use it as a boost when he'd make his awesome, sky-punching leap. Unfortunately, as the tables were not accustomed to supporting the weight of eccentric swordsmen, it promptly crashed to the floor, taking the unparalleled warrior with it.

"...Enkidu, it's all up to you... my friend..." gasped the wounded warrior. Enkidu patted his fallen partner's shoulder, then stared upwards, the lust for battle shining in his eyes.