@High_Adept_Zeth

“Irrelevant, the chances of using said bloke as you called him to gain entry smoothly and peacefully is improbable at best and impossible at worst” Searus replied as she watched the scrapper bust down the door. Upon seeing the armed opposition and hearing their demands.

“Firstly I am sorry for the trouble caused but I am in no way shape or form with this dirty scavenger, secondly I am not affiliated with the captain who started this series of unfortunate events, while it is true I talked with her I have not signed any contracts and thirdly I just came to pay my bills and see if you knew any lines of business that could use the skills of a magic such as I” replied Searus in a serious voice standing behind the scrapper so that he may be of use if things turned less than ideal.

“If you wish for me to go away then do be aware that I will not pay for damages or drink that I may or may not have damaged in self-defense”

Felana going defense after Malraks first spell producing the odd effect of turning people into ravens took aim with her pistol and began taking aim for anyone that dared try to approach them with ill intent, "So Malrak quite a few ravens you made with that spell think you are going to need a few more cages or one bigger more cage to hold em all?" Felana asked semi jokingly as she spotted some of the patrons turned into birds. @TuskatheDaemonKilla

< @bossaroo >

Breaking the box seemed to have done what the two (ab)humans expected - but what wasn't expected was the plasma gun. The stormtrooper scrambled and pulled out a lasgun, starting to haphazardly shoot at the Ork, lasers bursting upon his skin and opening a few wounds as the Ogryn took a few bolts to some rather vital areas. The Ogryn's eyes widened and he slapped the gun out of Bluetoof's hands, sending it skittering on the floor before falling over and going dead with the last words "Sorry Matty..."

"Gol?" the human asked, and then scowled darkly. "You killed him, damnit!" he screamed, aiming his weapon at the Ork and firing blast after blast of laser into the Ork, keeping his distance as he kept on firing..

< @Tamu @High_Adept_Zeth >

The bartender scowled and looked between the scavenger and the techmistress. One a trickster, the other - to him - either a liar or a coward. He wasn't going to have any of it. He aimed down and fired a blast at each of their feet to stop them moving, his scowl growing ever more. "You." he looked at Searus and shook his head. "I don't believe you. I heard you accepting her terms - contract's as good as your now. And as for you..."

He stared at Annie and shook his head. "I do remember you. Your threats and your captain, nary a time she doesn't visit there ain't blood on my floor. Well this time I ain't letting you clear me out, so here." he nodded and one of the guards stepped forwards, placing a large bag on the floor and then stepping back, keeping weapons trained on the two intruders.

"You and your captain get what's in that bag, and you leave me alone once this fight is over. You don't loot anything more and we'll be good for her next visit. Refuse and... you won't enjoy what happens."

< @Vulpas @TuskatheDaemonKilla >

Malrak's birds cawed and began to swarm around the room, pecking out eyes and ripping off skin, dodging most blows while armor absorbed what actually hit them. Except for one poor raven which got a hole blown into it by an expertly-placed sniper shot. The offender, someone wrapped up in black cloth (like the romanticized ninja) stowed said rifle and threw a trio of knives at Malrak, moving forwards and cutting into Felena's armor and drawing blood with a sword just before the knives would impact..

< @Wata >

The man with the shock Baton had dodged the table, but wasn't able to dodge his opponent's lunge and constriction. He grunted and snarled with every punch - there was only one problem. He was still holding his large baton. With a manic grin he activated it, sending the powerful shocks through both his own body and Goramor's. Such would bring the Slyyth's coils into convulsion, loosening enough for the man to break out and stand up. He was burned, and panting, but once more slammed his baton into the serpent, this time in the side, which would knock him down and shock him once more..

< @Jorimel >

Aeris, confident that her crewmates would have the two pirates well in hand, looked over at Varl with the same gentle smirk. She could see the slightest change in his body language, and rose a the slightest of eyebrows over it, but then shrugged it off and nodded. "So, my friend. I apologize for that interruption, but does that sound agreeable to you? You keep my crew in working order, I provide you with pay, room, and perhaps even some extra subjects."

As she waited for new foes to approach, Arissa would find herself dissapointed as many tried to gain distance between themselves and the lethal sisters. Perhaps the destruction of that one lads genitalia had given them pause? Cowards.

Thankfully the ladies were willing to pick up the slack, two Eldari twins seeming to have taken interest in them, gaining an excited giggle from the Spyrer. "Ooooh, looks like we have some actually competent people to fight! And so pretty to! It'll be a shame to get blood all over your pretty clothes." Course that didn't stop the Spyrer from flying forward towards the the sisters, focusing on one to their left, entrusting the other to her sister.

"Try and keep up!" Was the final thing she said before attacked, swinging her mono-blades at the Eldar with lethal intent, masterfully parrying the strikes, though the Eldars natural agility caused her to lay a few strikes on her, the chains biting into her arm. Arissa looked to return the favor ten times over.

@Maleth

"Well, charmed, that's for sure", responded Lachesis to the probably-not-even-distant-relative ( @Jorimel ) before the small 'tea party' split up to deal with their little individual problems. Lach's problem here being one fishy fellow - fellass? - who had the audacity of bringing a rifle to a swordfight.

Now, Kirsten Lach wasn't much of a hubristic woman, but she was exactly the kind of witty swordswoman to have a laugh at the expense of an opponent who had already lost. Doubly so, if they hadn't realised it yet. And triply so if they were trying to kill her by shooting her. Lach enjoyed the integrity of her body, and was understandably cross with the kinda scumminess it took to shoot a non-aggressor.

And so, the Navigator, blade lowered and pistol once more holstered, slowly walked up to the Pelager, stopping a dash's distance short. "What's your fracking problem, chum-feeder? We didn't do anything here. Captain's fracking recruiting. I was havin' a little drink. Is your freaky mutant brain really so undeveloped as to not understand the concept of shore leave? Ah right, a disgusting thing such as you probably never leaves the briny slime they're born in, huh? Come on, or are you too stupid to even understand guns? Pull. The fracking. Trigger. I guess that's too much to ask from a pile of mutate bile like you."

Of course, Lach was having absolute faith in her ethereal shield, planning to use the moment of deflection and confusion following the same for a decisive lunging strike.

Shriek just watched as the man "punched" her gut, standing there steadily as he hurt himself more than he hurt her. She sighes.
"Really? You REALLY thought that would work?"
She calmly raises her metallic claw like leg and grabs his torso, and almost in a roundhouse kick like move throws him back towards his partner, causing him to stumble onto her and knocking them both over onto the floor. Shriek then returned onto her spot, waiting for another "problem" to arise, seeing it not even worth the time to kill morons like that.

Felena was pushed back by the sword feeling it cut through her armor and bite through to her flesh drawing blood, As Felena regained her balanced she grabbed her chain sword with both hands and stowed her pistol into her holster, Felena revved her chain sword as she kept her eye on the cloth wrapped figure. "I am going to take you apart for that." Felena said as she went from defensive to offensive her attacks going for the figures center of mass and arms. "Malrak are you alright back there? Felena asked as she went to collide melee weapons with the figure
@TuskatheDaemonKilla

"Now, now...no need to get soppy about things that were - `tis bad for your health." he added jovially as he held his eyes on the trained rifles.
The men were obviously eager to use them and scared enough to be sloppy with the trigger - and the damned techie was using him as a meat-shield for all the good it did to her. With a scowl he realized, he`d probably do the same.

"The past threats were actions conditioned on previous sets of events. As i said, i have no quarrel with you my good man." the middle-aged technomat added as he slowly let his left hand down and kneeled, checking whats in the bag. His right hand, remained somewhat raised, though at an angle toward their newest business partners.

@Tamu @BadDo9

Malrak grunted as the three blades hit him in the chest, thankfully he was wearing his flak armor under his cloak so he wasn't hurt seriously but nonetheless annoyed. "I am fine Felana." He said as the woman ran towards the attacker with her chainsword revving. A reminder that the woman can be rather violent when pushed, she was normally so neutral he had almost forgotten what she was capable of. Though pondering his companion's mental state would be a duty for another time, he currently had three knives stuck in his chest. Since his powers were busy dominating the ravens he had to pull them out by hand. Not a pleasant process but it had to be done, he grabbed two of them with his hand and pulled them out marveling at his own blood for a moment. A reddish purple, how it had ended up such a shade was lost to him but the corruption that flowed through his veins was most likely the culprit. While he tossed away the two knives and began pulling out the third he directed the unkindness of ravens to continue their attacks. More specifically he told them to go for the eyes.

@Keidivh

Saven merely smirked at her sister's comment and replied "Of course I'll keep up, sis!" After all, everyone else aside from the two Eldar with chain-weapons was avoiding them in combat so surely the Eldar had understand that there was a reason that people were leaving her and her sister alone.

So the former noble faced the Eldar on the right given her sister had the left to try shooting them before they even got close to her. However the Eldar was much faster that she expected as one chainsabre landed a blow on her shoulder and chains bit into her shoulder while the other weapon took a chunk out of her Rig's right leg.

The Spyrer then smacked the stock of her weapon into the Eldar 's chest, a blow that pushed her foe back with another forceful blow sending one of the Chainsabres out of her attacker's hand. With that over, she then tried shooting her foe in the legs, hoping to at least cripple the Eldar and prevent that one of the Twins from being a threat.