Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26543176-20150617155249/@comment-24828824-20150806233649

Egil had already his shotgun in hand and was halfway to having it leveled at the doorway when he was pulled over the bar by Vermont, very much to his surprise. His landing behind the bar was less than graceful but he immediately sat up with gun still in his hands looking at Vermont as the newcomers made their demands. Egil was actually speechless for a second as they called out to Vermont they only wanted him. His mind already raced through a handful of possibilities of what just happened, who could be responsible and why for the love of god they were acting so stupidly by breaking down the door when they could have just waited down the street for Egil or just open fire on the both of them while they were talking. Not long after that the irony of it occurred to him and he looked up at Vermont with a wry smile.

"Well, it seems the universe has a great sense of timing, i believe this is what you were referring to with getting drawn into the conflict... would you accept my assistance in dealing with them?" his eyes showed he was not about to let this interruption go unpunished.