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Richard was still hiding under the table trying to figure out what the hell he could do in this situation, "God damn it why the hell does this always happen to me" The fat man was peering somewhat out of the table trying to find a opportunity to leave. Once the two monsters we're attacking each other he quickly ran out form under the table and to another table not noticing a small figure along with another male figure.

He was sweating alot and wiping his forehead again and again with his handkerchief. He was feeling light he needed something to drink looking around for the bar lady.