OOC: @Dirty He has a task ahead of him, and he's intent on doing it.That's why he wouldn't just stop and fight the first person he sees.
As Mercer's transformation finished, he saw the hideous creatures emerge snarling from the shadows, drooling between teeth that were far too long for them to open their mouths effectively.
"What the hell are these things?" He muttered to himself as they shambled closer. Glancing around, he saw that they were moving to surround him, and as one threw itself at him with gnarled hands outstretched, he spun on the balls of his feet, the katana leaving his shoulder and flicking out to arms length. The blade burned through the skinny neck of the lead creature and sent its ugly head rolling, and Mercer brought the blade around and down over his head, cleaving the next closest demon in half. Two more lunged, but he held one at bay while booting the other one into its fifth companion and sending them both sprawling. Dispatching the third with a swift diagonal blow, he laid the sword down, and walked over to a car parked at the kerb. Grabbing the bumper he lifted it into the air, then brought it down on the two tangled demons with a resounding crash.
Mercer approached the Eldar with the others.
"Who are you? What's this ultimatum about?" he demanded.