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[MrVoid]

"15" mumbles tithorea from her wall.

[kj1225]

Rat looks over at the treewoman before sighs and walking over and crouching down next to her.
"Ma'am, do you need assitance?"

[USEC_OFFICER]

Misaki calmly reaches out to grab her Kanabō, and clears an area in front of her with a few small swings of her club. The fact that she's facing down a large group of fighters and a powerful Dullahan doesn't seem to faze her at all. But then suicidal overconfidence is a trait shared by all Oni, so nobody should be surprised when she grunts, "Well? Who wants their head bashed in first?"

((Misaki's an Oni. Smart is not a word you'd use to describe her. ))

[kj1225]

Misaki is suddenly assaulted by a veritable tide of bullets, magic, and darts. If she wasn't an oni it probably would kill her. That said it's definently incapacitatingly painful.

[USEC_OFFICER]

Unfortunately the only thing capable of truely incapacitating an Oni is death, and even then they could come back after a couple of weeks. As such Misaki bellows in anger and pain as she rushes forward, her Kanabō sweeping out in wide arcs as she attacks back. The blows from the half-ton club are incredibly brutal, and in the tight quarters of the basement she manages to hit and kill several of the fighters before the sheer volume of fire take her down. Before her body hits the ground, it starts to dissolve into an inky, black, foul-smelling smoke. Soon all that's left is her clothing, club, and the translucent form of Misaki's spirit. Her spirit looks almost identical to her regular body, except her eyes literally shine red, and her body is rather hazy and indistinct. Which is a good thing, since she obviously can't wear clothes while a ghost. Before anybody can think about finishing her off, Misaki's spirit sinks into the ground and out of harm's way as she laughs, "Hahahaha. That was a lot of fun. You better be expecting me in a couple weeks, else it won't be fun when I come back and pick up where we left off."

((This was pretty much how I'd expected things to go with Misaki. Though more property damage was involved...))

[SOLDIER First]

Lionan finally drinks his drink.

[USEC_OFFICER]

((That juxtaposition... It's absolutely hilarious, honestly.))

[IamanElfCollaborator]

As we didn't have a conversation topic prior, yes, this is relevant by default~

Sousuke still looks unamused.
Sora squees at meeting her lady's best friend/crush.
The changeling, Alith, sighs at the firefight and slips out of the room.

[SOLDIER First]

((?))

Her lady's criend has horrible taste in alcohol.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"So you're really Lionan...."

[SOLDIER First]

"Were you expecting someone less polite?"

[~Neri]

Sooooo~ How many fingers~

[USEC_OFFICER]

((Misaki is downstairs murdering several people, while Lionian is up in the bar calmly drinking. The contrast between the two is just so amusing to me. _{Also, I'm surprised that nobody has heard/reacted to all of the gunfire from downstairs. Guns are pretty damn loud after all...}))

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Someone less...cute, actually."
"....four."

[SOLDIER First]

((You must be forgetting what city this takes place in.))

"Sorry to disappoint."
He chuckles.