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TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@Dark Light

Did you look up my clever and what it does? It's kinda important.

@Lunar

Beast cutter?
I can't see any further info on your CS

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

Clay was groggy and moved slow. The woman bounced around and off him with ease. The cleaver opened up a deep nasty gash in the muscles of his left shoulder, the attack sent him staggering back and left his arm near useless and drenched in blood. Appearances aside he seemed to ignore the bloody violent wound and wear it with little concern.
He was glad for the distance she made, he wanted to be able to see what tricks were hiding in her sleeves. She moved too nimbly for someone who had just been bottled in the face. This and his new injury further infuriated Clay, a brief and vibrant glimpse of anger washed over his face and faded along with the frustrations of his efforts wasted.

Regaining his composure he calmly spoke as he began to reload the gun. A devilish grin of excitement now stained upon his lips.
"Give up now doll, many have tried before you yet here I still stand. You got lucky with your tricks earlier but now its over, you can just leave if you like."

Amongst all their commotion Clay was oblivious to the silent shadow creeping slowly along the rafters above, or the shimmer of a silver bolt being loaded into a cross bow and aimed at his back as cold empty eyes watched him intently.

@Lunar

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

Then suddenly *booom* my torso gets reduced to fractured bones and torn organs! Fun for the whole family. XD

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@Lunar

O.o

Are you explosive? Lol.
No he won't shoot you in the chest.

Wait, I just realised I gotta edit my post.
Gotta swing the bottle with his bad hand.

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@Lunar

Clay scoffed in his defeat and lowered the gun. He was now sweating profusely and had the shakes. 'is this the one who poisoned me and set the traps?' he thought to himself as he smiled and the click of his trigger gave way a thunderous 'BANG!' as a round exploded out the barrel spraying shrapnel across the floor in the direction of her feet.
Suddenly lunging forward he snapped up a near empty bottle in his crippled bloody hand and spun around loosely swinging it at his attackers head.

Clay would worry who she was when he had the upper hand, until then he wasn't safe. His insides still burning from the concoction in his drink and his left hand a bloody mess from the trap.
As soon as he got the space he would try reload the gun and take aim, should his attacker give him the chance.

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

Clay leaned heavily against the bar and wallowed over his recent injury, attempting to wash away the pain with long messy swigs from an unlabelled bottle.
Even at his place of haven he couldn't find rest with his self pity. An unmistakeable smell reached his nose, it caused his heightened senses to grow more aware, the hair on the back of his neck to stand, his heart to suddenly beat harder and a weary almost vocal growl to rumble in the back of his throat.

The scent was a scent he hadn't smelled in many years. But every couple of years it would arise again. Each time slightly different. There were still the telltale signs that were always present, the familiar musk of herbs with an ever present undertone of wolfsbane. The faint brash metallic touch of raw silver and iron.

Clay began to look around suspiciously, but it was too late... The smell was on his breath and in his drink. Someone here was trying to kill him and doing a damn good job. Clay suddenly leapt behind the bar and returned instantly with a shotgun in hand. It shook as he swayed it around the room in the direction of the other patrons. Paranoia in his eyes and anger on his lips.

@Lunar@Alisdragon911@Tokwa

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@Lunar It was good, I like it very much!
My last post was a while ago but I'd like to tie it in with your arrival.
Clay is a were wolf and I would like to make his current injury from a hunters trap, be it yours or someone else's.

Yay, confrontations! :D

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@Lunar

Hi! Welcome! XD

Interesting character, chuck it in the character tab. Don't need approval here but you would've got it anyway.

Revenant: A Sci-Fi Adventure (Always Accepting!)

@PlatinumSkink If you wanted to act or interrupt Arex just let me know and I'll edit :D

Revenant: A Sci-Fi Adventure (Always Accepting!)

Deleted sorry!

Revenant: A Sci-Fi Adventure (Always Accepting!)

Arex

One problem at a time. - 2nd task, Questions.

Arex sighed, 'so it was going to be like this'. He looked around and was glad Lataniva was the only other one in the room. She was perhaps just indifferent and emotionally unattached enough to let him get away with anything he might recklessly do.

Arex hopped off the desk and went over to examine his arm, the thing was pretty heavy even for him. He thought about attaching the hand around Maxi's throat and leaving it there to slowly crush his wind pipe as he struggles madly against it.
It brought a silent grin to his face.

Taking a deep breath he calms himself and swallows his pride. His short fuse aggression and anger would do him no good here.

"C'mon Maxi." he playfully and loudly whines as he goes about searching cupboards with his one arm. Clumsily displacing things as he fumbles about all the medical supplies, pill jars, vials and utensils sprawling everywhere. He speaks over the ruckus of noise he makes as he continues searching and collecting.
"The least you could do is help me find what I need!" he exclaims, Arex then proceeds to awkwardly hold a vial in his mouth while he tries to stab it with a needle only guiding himself by his reflection.
He was surprisingly agile and precise, this however didn't stop him from later dropping the vial to shatter across the floor. "Oops." He says with a fake sincerity as he injected the contents of the needle into his shoulder. He looked to Maxi with an innocent questioning gaze that asked "well?"

He could either help Arex or allow him to continue making a one armed mess.
"Your not still upset about your little bot are you? Look, it looks fine now." Arex says giving a wide smile.

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