WAOA Arena

[Wackymon]

Blank looked at Ethan, and looked at his mouth.
Some lips began to form, and he tried to drink it again... But failed due to not having a digestive tract.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

Kenna looked at Macro. "What, you mean who runs this? I don't really know."

 

[Demonjazz]

Ethan looked at his drink "... Probably just a hallucination from the poison I'm ingesting"

 

[Outisakanobody]

Manco sighed and stared down at his drink for a moment.

 

[Wackymon]

Blank looked at Ethan, and shrugged. It turned it's head to Manco, and looked at it's drink. It scooted next to him, and mimicked him.

 

[Demonjazz]

A man in light cloth armour with colors clashing was leaning a counter in the lobby. Despite the fact he had little armour he seemed to be armed to the teeth with heavy weaponry including three large sharpened metal crosses, Multiple heavy axes, An incredibly large amount of holy water, and several daggers scattered through out his clothing. He also had a whip with a spiked ball at the end of it. He pounded the counter with his fist and yelled "Hey! There are a barkeep here! I just got money from my last job and I want a large steak, two loaves of bread, three strong ales, and all of my weapons to be cleaned!"

 

[Gearhead mk2]

"It's all free, take what you like." Kenna called to the newcomer.

The sound of heavy footsteps and a faint hydraulic his could be heard in the hallway.

 

[Demonjazz]

The man looked at Kenna and said "Hey wench, clean my weapons for me! I'll give you a couple gold coins." He said taking off his weapons and putting them on the table next to Kenna. He than went to get some food.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

Kenna laughed, partly at the man's speech pattern and partly out of disbelief. "Yeah, no. I'm not a maid."

The heavy footsteps got louder, until suddenly stopping right outside the door.

 

[Demonjazz]

"Well then where's the servants? I don't want to take time and clean my own weapons." He said getting an already cooked steak and eating it with his bare hands.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

"There's a weapons locker down the hall. Dump it in there, it'll get cleaned."

 

[Demonjazz]

"But what if I get attacked by the agents of Dracula while in this room?"

 

[Gearhead mk2]

"Relax. The security here's pretty tight."

 

[Demonjazz]

"That's what all the inns say." After starting to tear into a couple loaves of bread he finally turns to look at Samus standing outside the door. "... That's the stupidest looking knight armour ever."

 

[Gearhead mk2]

"Just go." Kenna said, exasperatedly.

 

[Demonjazz]

"I'm not done eating, and I have to clean my weapons cause I don't trust this place" He said getting another loaf of bread.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

"Alright, alright." Kenna said, slumping into a seat.

 

[Demonjazz]

The strange Vampire Killer continued to eat finishing by gulping down some sort of ale. "Do you want anything while I'm up?"

 

[Gearhead mk2]

"I'm good for now, thanks."

 

[Demonjazz]

"By the way tell me if you see any... Wait let me bring out the list" He said searching through his pockets before pulling out a piece of paper "Vampies, Werewolves, Zombies or reanimated monsters, Demons, Greek monsters especially Medusas, Nosferatu which is a subspecies of vampires, Jellies, or other hideous creatures which are against the foundation of the church."