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Eric paid no heed to the ensuing crowd of supers that entered the bar. He silently sipped his drink which - in his own opinion - had a little too much coke and not enough vodka for his tastes. 

What really took his attention were the gunmen entering the bar. What took his attention more was the skill on display as they were subdued. What took his attention even more than that was the realization they weren't being subdued, they were being slaughtered.

Eric rose from his stool, grabbing and tossing it at one of the gunmen, knocking him to the floor. With vampiric speed Eric zoomed over, sending an axe kick into the face of the man, knocking him out before Eric quickly spun, dropped to his knees and broke the kneecap of another criminal with a loud punch. He snatched the gun from this criminals hands overhanding throwing it at the shin of another gunman before leaping at a fourth, grabbing his arm and breaking it in a well-executed flying armbar. 

He rolled backwards to his feet, an relieved look across his face. He glanced over at Slingshot, replying in an almost jokey voice.
[color=ed1c24]"Plan is, I'm getting my swords back"[/color] He said, holding his hand out to Jocelyn. [color=ed1c24]"After that, who knows?"[/color]