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[Dwarmin]

"I think we've all gotten into enough hot water for tonight." Xerxe dad-joked.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Nico visibly cringes at the dad jokes.
"Sorry, Xerxe, I didn't know you and my dad shared notes on making jokes. Good grief."

[SeriousConcentrate]

"Things haven't been hot enough for my liking. Just violent."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Suddenly, the Warriors (and Owyn) hear the sounds of footsteps. Not close, but in the vicinity. At least a block over or two, the kinds of noises that would be drowned out during the day's hustle and bustle, but late at night, with nary a soul in the city, plain for anyone to hear.

[Powder Miner]

:"Wooowie, I guess it's not guaranteed, but is that a third set of people coming after us? It really must be my lucky night, I haven't been able to have this much fun with this many people in a row for a long time! Are we even sure who we're being framed for killing?"

[kj1225]

Knuckles readies his signature weapon as he takes up his stance, looking for the source of the footsteps.

[SirAston]

"Can we try the 'Let's talk first and don't be threatening' approach, please?"

[SeriousConcentrate]

"More? Again? Already?"

"All we had to do was get to the damn train..."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Without warning, the men accompanying Owyn scream, as if they had seen what was coming, and begin running off in the direction the Warriors came.
"Hey! Where're ya goin'?! Tram's this way! Come back!"

The footsteps get closer. They sound as if they're half a block away.

"We should keep moving. If a bunch of big burly football fans are running away from whatever's coming, I don't wanna be around to see it."

[SirAston]

"... So much for the peaceful approach. I guess we have some truly terrifying beasts coming our way."

He cracks his knuckles.

[Dwarmin]

"I hope this group is just foolish and not mind-controlled. It's easier to beat people up if they make a choice..." Xerxe said, cracking his knuckles as well.

His wasn't as loud as the Oni, though.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

The footsteps get closer and closer to the group. You can feel an intense sense of dread wash over, as if what was coming was unnatural, not belonging in this world or any you knew of.

A single woman, clad in red, steps out from the shadows.
"Hi! I'm Anna, of Anna's Emporiums! Our prices are to die for! Would you like to buy some of our wares?"

[SirAston]

Largo sighs.

[SeriousConcentrate]

"Look, we have somewhere to be. I'll give you this iron sword and these two fans to fuck off."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"We don't take trade-ins at our mobile stores, but we do take credit."
She advances towards you, seemingly uncaring of the fact that you're a bunch of heavily armed warriors.