*Then dog starts dancing on Worffan, having identified him as the floor, due to the metal that can be smelled and tasted though his skin. The dog then curls up and sleeps on Worffan.*
*Ten swings what remains of the bat at Jean's head, who ducks and then punches Ten in the stomach. Ten, who didn't expect the blow, falls on his butt.* Hitgirl: Uh oh. *She passes out, for some unknown reason.*
:D OOC: Fragile bone structure! Jean: Guess you're okay then... *He then turns back to dispatching the regular goon. The hitgirl seems to have passed out...*
*The Hitgirl, who has had the breath knocked out of her and her nose profusely broken, starts to choke and spasm. She's clearly about to die from choking on her own blood. Jean: Clara!? You okay over there? *He ducks under a wild punch and looks for her, getting hit in the process.*
*The hitgirl struggles up, and gets into a stance.* Hitgirl: B*tch, you think that hurt? *She throws out a kick to Clara's midsection, knocking the wind out of her.* Hitgirl: Take that! *Meanwhile, Jean is getting surrounded.* Jean: Little unfair guys... *He smiles though, and then cards fly put in all directions,…
*The dog starts bouncing around, trying to amuse itself. He accidently runs into Shadow, causing him to spill the shot of vodka on the dog.* Dog: *Barks in surprise.*!
*The black haired girl looks at Steven.* Hitgirl: Hey Ten! Can I beat this b*tch!? Ten: Go ahead! *Jean gets really angry.* Jean: WHAT!? You want me, b*tch! Stay the f*ck away from her, 'else I'll rip your collective balls off! Ten: She doesn't have ba- Jean: SHUT THE F*CK UP! *Suddenly, he's out of the chair, and…
OOC: 'Kay, I gots it. *Ten looks around.* Jean: Who the hell are you? Ten: Me? Why, my name is Steven! They call me Ten, because it's hard to pronounce S's and V's after I knock a few teeth out with Trish. *He holds the bat up.* Ten: This, this is Trish! Jean: Damn it, he's insane. Ten: you better believe it, boy! Now,…
OOC: You taking the hitgirl, or am I? *A man in a sleeveless white shirt walks in, swinging a metal bat.* Man: So, this is the debtor? Pepin: Yes sir, Ten sir.
Pepin: Like I f*cking care! *They eventually walk into an abandoned area of the station, that looks like a warehouse.* Pepin: But the idiot in the chair, and guard the girl. We don't want her interfering. *Jean is thrown into a chair.*
Pepin: Oh, we will. Once Ten sees him about his father's debt. Jean: I have nothing to do about that! Pepin: Yeah, and I'm f*cking Mary Antoinette! Now, we're gonna go see Ten, and you can come if you want, girle. *He points the weapon at her, showing that it's a disruptor.* Pepin: Or you die. OOC: Trust me, let me get the…
OOC: Well... that might be an interesting plot twist. Ba'al actually didn't kill Anubis, and now they have to compete as to OP empires in the same universe... Hmm, I like it!:D
*He's already in a sleeper hold.* Jean: Sorry... Belle... told you... I sucked... *He grimaces painfully at her.* Pepin: Settle down girlie, else we hurt you boytoy even more. *Pepin has a weapon in his hands, though what it is isn't ascertainable at this time.*
Goon 1: Oi, look at this girlie 'ere! She thinks she can take us on! *He smiles a broken toothed smile, and he and a buddy focus on her while two others circle around toward Jean.*
*The dog walks over and sniffs the treats carefully, then gobbles them all up in what looks like one bite. Then walks over and looks at Jade again, expectantly.*