Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5999656-20160605231716/@comment-5999656-20160709021959

"D-don't try to be smart with me, boy," the bodyguard who originally spoke snarled. But his eyes were flicking between Kurai and the bottles on the shelves. Clearly he had never thought about making profit from wine before. But as his mind reasoned it out, he knew something was up. No intelligent bartender would keep their best drinks out in the open where anyone could see them. The finest bottles would be hidden in an underground cellar, one of which... was right through that door and down the stairs. Where Fen had gone.

"He's lying. The boss wouldn't keep the expensive bottles out in the open," the leader said loudly. "So just shoot already!"

As the bullets begun raining down, a similar battle was going on under the bar. The defector was firing wildly while Fen swiped at him with the halberd, and the Daybreakers were trying to rally their team members outside. The defector's pistol ran out of bullets, and he tossed it aside. When Fen tried to stab him with her blade, he deflected it with the back of his hand and with the other reached out and grabbed her by the neck, lifting her so she was dangling from his grip. A metal claw on his thumb was pressed against the bottom of her jaw, and with a deft flick a small cut started streaming blood.

"Come on, you're working for my old employers, aren't you? I would have thought I deserved more than children to come after me," he smirked, but in reality he was panicking that his defection had been discovered.