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[Phantom]

Phantom looks up from his book.
"Oh come on, could you guys stop the gun play.

If you don't I'll chuck a frag grenade down your throats.

Actually..."

Phantom gets up, takes out his rifle, and incapacitates the 2 gun men with shots to the legs and kills the prone one.

[Armok]

"Hi, little, long time since I saw you!"

[lordnincompoop]

(( Why did you have to kill that soldier, Phantom? Now I have to think of a whole new character idea. And thinking hurts.  ))

[filiusenox]

Ocade glances at Little and Phantom.
       "Sup?"

[Keita]

A human in a green travellers cloak walks out of the either that surrounds the dragon inn plane. It's cloak is mud stained giving the impression that he has been travelling for a while. It is guest that it is around 6' 2"

It quietly surveys the chaos outside

[Myroc]

"...uh..."

Mordec just stares at the chaos that has currently unfolded before his eyes. Gunfights, people appearing out of nowhere, talking cats that seem to come out of nowhere, etc. It has left him quite perplexed and in larger need of a drink.

Malicia, on the other hand, decided to take some measures to avoid future confusions. She grabs four of her largest blade, one in each hand. Yes, four. Admittedly, it was quite hard to see the extra pair of arms underneath all the weapons and clothing. Holding four razorsharp blades, she cried out.

"What the **** is going on here!?"

[Armok]

(I have been laying in the same spot since before the thread started.)

"You're not here for the meetup? Powerful entities from all over the multiverse hang out here, and probably more will come soon. I am Armok, you might have heard of me, Hmmrr?"

[lordnincompoop]

A man of average size, who was sitting and drinking at a table, suddenly notices the cat, picks it up by the tail and, placing on his lap, strokes it fur backwards with his nails. A rather large, muscular man with a breard, long hair and a toga appears at the door, stepping over the bodies, and finding the knight blocking his way taps his shoulder to get his attention.

[Luke_Prowler]

Seeing that his services were no longer needed, the kommando returned to the bar, and proceeded to buy himself another drink. He noticed that several patrons have appeared, as if out of nowhere. however, the Ork simply ignored them for the time being

[Humaan]

(A figure wearing a sole black cloak. Has no legs, but can apparently stands perfectly)

The figure turns to Armok.
"Mortals... foolish... nowadays."
The figure returns to his stool. Apparently waiting.

[Armok]

"Nowadays?" Armok laughs in an empty fashion "They have been so more or less as long as I can remember, and I'm probably even older than you!"

[Myroc]

"You are Armok? Pah! You are a joke! Surely the God of Blood would pick a more grand form than a ordinary housecat!
"Erm, Mali-"
"Shut the **** up!"

[Hungry]

(Armok can be a cat...he often is)
*falls unconsious on the bar*

[Phantom]

Phantom walks back over to his drop pod, which was in the forest directly in front of the inn, takes out a few objects, seemingly ignoring the steel spike impaled through his torso, and walks back to the inn. A long blood trail follows.

"So, anything we should do with the gun men?"

[Little]

Little turns around, looking at Armok with a smile before trying her cell phone. As NO RECEPTION flashes on the screen, she curses.

Smiling as cutely as she can, she walks over to Armok, "Hello there, big kitty. What's new?"