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9ce148 (*afterwards the creature jumps down from the roof, and slashes at him with his undead claws*)
9ce148 (*with surprising speed, the creature uses hits claws to rake open a portal to another universe, and the bullets go through that instead of hitting him*)
32284a "πΈπ-" *He quickly retracts the blade back onto his hilt as he aims the gun at wendigo scott, shooting out a bunch of low-grade explosive bullets in rapidfire*
9ce148 (*ohp- well now it's provoked. the creature suddenly lets out a loud shrill shriek, as it suddenly poofs into a black smoke. the smoke drifts up to the roof of the building, and the creature reconsitutes itself into its non-smoke form*)
32284a *Afterwords, a strange looking gun with some warning paint on it appears, in his left arm, his mechanical arm still holding the blade to keep Wendigo Scott restrained* "..ππππ, π₯πππ€'ππ ππ ."
32284a "πΈπ ππ ππ, πͺπ π¦ ππ£ππ'π₯ ππ πππ πΈβππβπΌβπΌ." *without warning, the guard of his blade pops off the hilt, revealing a hardlight chain that he quickly swings over to the tall creatures legs, tying it up before yanking it back* "ππͺππ₯πππ€ππ«π: πΈππ£ππ¦π£π€π₯ βππππ." *His arm pulls up a hologram as it starts processing his request*
9ce148 (*the tall wendigo creature appears to lose interest after sensing the magic in the character, and it lumbers back over to the 'Staff Only' door*)
32284a *his goggles seem to be analyzing for the most effective weakspots*
9ce148 (*his eye sockets are now as black as the void. the now 16'5" tall beast hunches over, and looks at the warrior curiously, like an animal*)
9ce148 (*his clothing also appears to meld and fuse into his body, becoming more of this decayed flesh. his body becomes thin, emaciated, and malnourished looking. his skull also appears to mutate and twist into a different shape: vaguely deer-like, but with human teeth. and even antlers, but the left one looks snapped off*)
32284a "...ππππ€ ππ€ ππ πππ ππ π ππ ππππ π π π π£πππ." *His mechanical arm releases a bit of steam, as it recalibrates itself and starts preparing*
9ce148 (*Scott takes a deep breath, and starts the shifting process: his arms start to elongate. his usual bony skeletal arms suddenly grow blackened, dried, stretched skin and flesh. his legs also elongate and grow this same blackened flesh and skin*)
9ce148 ("*look man, you're clearly magical in nature. you won't be my target when i shift, so no need for you to pull out that weapon")
32284a "....ππππ€ ππ€ πππ₯πππ£ ππ πππ π₯π ππ ππ¦π, π π£ ππ₯π€ ππ πππ π₯π ππ π ππ ππππ π π π π£πππ." *the sword on his back zipped into his hand as he held it to the side, pointing it at the ground on standby*
9ce148 ("*pointless, huh? well then you're not gonna care about what i'm about to do ..")
9ce148 (*Scott jolts from the sudden voice,* "*huh??" *he turns around* "hey you're the guy i saw a few minutes ago. why did you follow me")
32284a "ππππ₯ πππππ₯ πͺπ π¦ ππ ππ πππ." *The invisibility potion runs out as his goggles beam through the darkness, so does the gem on his helmet, his sword, and the small lights on his arm*
9ce148 (*i mean i don't think the cover of darkness will help much, he's about to triple his own height*)
9ce148 (*now out the back of the bar, Scott finds a particularly dark area where the surrounding lights don't quite reach, and he goes into it to shroud himself from any possible witnesses*)
32284a *he silently follows, before drinking a ghost potion and continuing out of said door*
9ce148 ("*welp," *sighs* "*better get to it" *he sets his empty glass down, hops off the stool, and while the bartender is preoccupied with something else, Scott sneaks his way to the back exit that has 'Staff Only' written on it, and he exits the building through that back door*)
9ce148 (*Scott finishes his drink, and puts a hand on his forehead* "*. . ." *he waits several minutes*)
32284a *overhearing scott, and because he has nothing else to do,* " ...ππ π¦πππ€ ππππ π€π πππ₯ππππ ππ§πππ₯ππ¦π ππ€ πππ π¦π₯ π₯π πππ‘π‘ππ. πππͺππ π'ππ ππ¦π€π₯ π€π₯ππͺ π πππ₯π₯ππ ππ ππππ£."
9ce148 (*Scott looks up to the ceiling* "*hmm .. yeah looks to be about enough vertical room for it" *takes another sip*
32284a *he hops out of the seat, preparing to exit* " πππππ₯ ππ€π¨πππ ππ ππ£π π¦ππ ππ π ππππ ππ π£ π₯πππ€ "πππ€π₯π," πππͺππ ππ πππ π¨π€ π¨πππ₯ π₯πππ€ πππ₯π¦ππππͺ ππ€, πππ ππ π¨ π πππ ππππ§π."
9ce148 (*takes a sip of his drink* "*... ... man, these guys just want to have fun here, i almost feel bad for the BS i'm about to do .." *takes another sip, larger this time*
9ce148 (*the bartender returns* "Your Sazerac, sir?" "*oh, word?" *Scott spins around, and takes the glass cup with his drink in it* "*you accept tabs here?" "Yes, but only for the first three drinks. We've had too many people bypass paying for extended periods of time, that's why the tab only covers the first three drinks." "*yeah that makes sense" *the bartender turns away and .. goes and does whatever bartenders do when they're not making drinks*
32284a *he glances over to scott for a second before looking back at his hands*
9ce148 ("*i always forget this city's got some visually interesting people in it ...")
9ce148 (*while he's waiting, Scott spins around in his seat and looks over all the other people in the bar. a character catches his eye: he looks armored. got some kind of headpiece on him, and a sword on his back, and .. what looks like .. a metal arm?* "*that guy looks cool, not gonna lie")
9ce148 (*ignoring all the humans .. for now .. Scott heads on over to the actual bar where the stools are, and he sits down on one. the bartender shows up 3 minutes later* "I ain't see you here before, what'll you have tonight?" *Scott ponders* "*get me a Sazerac, but hold the lemon twist" "Gotcha, I'll get you your drink." *and the bartender turns and starts grabbing the required ingredients*)
74ee66 ripped pants probably be cool
32284a *Just sitting at the table.... yeah thats all he's doing.*
9ce148 (*Scott pushes open the door of the Skyline, and enters tentatively, but also curiously. he can immediately see several people wasted as shit and passed out in their seats. maybe they're regulars here? doesn't matter ..*)
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