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TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@BoyMom69035

Clay growled as the newcomer burst into the room, his loud obnoxious energy only further irritating and draining Clay. He ignored him, and seemed to be ignoring Evelyn too.
Without pausing he continued to stumble into the attached fancy bathroom, the immaculate pristine clean room laden with empty liquor bottles and crumpled bloody clothes.
Clay carefully navigates the shattered glass of a broken bottle on the floor as he steps towards the bath. With a load groan he slips into the empty tub.
With a swig and a sigh he finally turns his head to address Evelyn.

”That wasn’t me.” he replies flatly. Then with that goofy yet charming proud grin that he used so well, he continued.
”As promised, showers just over there. Don’t mind me.” Then he took another swig from the bottle and held it out in offer.

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@BoyMom69035
Answer you back?
Well he could hardly leave her without pants after cutting off the last pair to dress her leg wound.

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

The taverns old floorboards creaked slowly one by one, the sound descending down the stairs and continuing to travel across the room towards the bar. Clay, barefooted, in tattered old jeans soon appeared. His movements slow and lethargic like his breathing. His mood sour. His tired face hidden in the shadows of a hooded jacket.

“Keep the pants, but that’s my drink.”Clay mumbles. Drawing Evelyn’s attention to the pants on her legs that weren’t hers.

Using the distraction he snatched the bottle from her hand.
“Relax, I was a gentleman the whole time. At least in my actions anyway. ” he reassures teasingly, managing to muster a sly, playful, tone in his raspy dry voice, eyeying her from the corner of his eyes as he takes a deep desperate drink of the ale.

As he turns to walk away, bottle in hand, he is stricken by a heavy and sickly coughing fit that temporarily robs him of his breath. Using a nearby wall for support he slowly regains his composure and begins to make his way back to the stairs, rewarding himself with a swig every few steps.

@BoyMom69035@Dealdric

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@BoyMom69035 Your choice.
Don’t have to. It shouldn’t really change your post.

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@Dark Light sorry I have been busy give me one more day and I'll be done

@Blueflame

No problem :) life happens

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@Dealdric@BoyMom69035

Alright, let’s move on without him.
We will assume he was a good little bot, making the tavern safe and assisting to get the injured onto a bed.

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@ineffable last scene is over.
There was an attack on the tavern but it’s gone now.

Tavern is a bit of a mess, bullet holes and debris.

If you like you can either wait a post or two and things will be back to normal or you can come across the current scene.

An exploded wreck of an aircraft in the field. Sal laying in the dirt not too far away. An injured ‘naked’ Clayton carrying two women (one a slime creature) towards the tavern that has smoke rising from it and a small fire starting within.
As far as the enemies, they all conveniently melt/decay away. Can mention or ignore that one.

Glad to see you back! ;)

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

I’m thinking after @Blueflame‘s post, all the unconscious could wake up in a one of the taverns beds. Wounds very basically addressed.

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

As Zx slipped off the wolf’s body, Clay’s transformation reverted. Without the thick layer of fur the rough muscular bartenders injuries were far more prominent.
Naked bloodied and bruised, he lay scattered and dazed on the floor. Everything ached and the world continued to spin as he tried to get up.

His first attempt was an instant fail, his damaged leg sending an excruciating pain through his body as soon as it bore any weight. He toppled back to the floor near unconscious.

He looked to Evelyn and Xz beside him, they seemed badly injured but alive and safe. Next his gaze went from the newcomer laying near the air craft wreck to the smoke rising from the tavern. Ignoring the newcomer Clay’s worries instead went to the tavern.
‘Oh shit! C’mon K12, fight that fire.’ He prayed to himself.

The mouthful of acid that the wolf had picked up continued to try and dissolve Clay. While only a small amount it remained persistent and corrosive. It was slow acting and consumed all his healing ability, but still, in his current state, it seemed to be ever so slowly progressing, and preventing any of his other injuries from recovering.

Still, putting all pain aside, Clay dragged himself up with a loud groan, sweat dripping from his forehead and down his damaged body, he scooped up both of the females under each arm. Then with slow staggered steps he carried them as he made his way towards the tavern. He wanted to say something reassuring but he couldn’t speak through the pain and injuries. So he just carried on hopefully towards help and safety.

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

Lol, Looks like everyone is a bit battered and bruised at the moment. (Understatement) I’ll try get a post up in the next few hours. ;)