Cornerian Bar #2

[Guest Mr. Mario]

"No...I'm not telephatic, it's this item I found that allows me to read peoples thoughts."

Frank took out his necklece which looked like it belonged to Krystal and showed it to the detective.

"And my name is Frank West." He added.

[Guest Para Astaroth]

"Ok. I got the pictures. You're good Tyr."

Frank turned to Lazarus and said "I never said to go after Leon. If eavesdropping in people's conversation is what you do. You picked the wrong person."

(OOC:  Look closer next time I post -- Lazarus was THINKING to himself; not speaking out loud.  Second of all, Lazarus never uses weapons since he's a shapeshifter and can morph whatever weapon he wants.)

Lazarus shook his head and his arm morphed into the black organic claw he had earlier.  He was soon behind Frank and the organic claws, which were as long as broom sticks, reached around and grasped Frank's throat.  Lazarus leaned in with psychotic eyes, "Leave the kids alone or things are going to get...  heh heh... A little noisy around here.."  He looked at the ceiling and to Frank's throat, "And a little messy..."  His other hand formed into a stone-like fist which he held behind his back just in case Frank did any other fancy moves in front of Tyr and the girls.

[Guest Mr. Mario]

"So I see...you're a zombie. Aren't you?" Frank asked Lazarus.

Frank whispered in his sleeve so quietly nobody could hear "Come down here Leon, I have company."

[Ris Grestar]

Tyr instantly got to his feet again, his now-focused blue eyes quickly flickering between Frank and the lynx behind him, his left hand resting dangerously close to his dagger's hilt while his right hand was clenched into a fist.  "Don't hurt him." the silver wolf warned, nodding to the lynx.  "Just let him go and I'll make sure he leaves us alone."

[Guest DRL]

"Interesting..." He said the detective.

"Now, what if you simply calm down.

You know, if you want to talk about photography,

I know a few things about it, too." He added.

Meanwhile,

Interlocke was paying attention at the 'crown'

around Frank.

[Guest Mr. Mario]

Leon came dashing down the stairs to the bar and yelled out "FREEZE! NOBODY MOVE!"

Frank putted his hand up, Leon walked over to Tyr, Leon said "If any of you guys hurt anyone, be warned..."

[Ris Grestar]

Tyr's eyes flashed angrily at the threat, his tail lashing out behind him.  "Just take your friend and leave this place, Leon.  I don't want trouble any more than you do."

[Guest Para Astaroth]

Lazarus tilted his head to Frank's ear, "If I were a zombie, then how would I be speaking any form of english to you...  Get your facts straight, bub..."  His organic claws ran along Frank's throat before retreating down to his side -- his stone-like hand dissolving back into his normal hand, and he shoved Frank aside, walking forward slowly to Leon.  "Try it, pal..."  His teeth showed slightly as his lips stretched into a smile, "I DARE you...!"  His arm with the claw soon was morphing into another object, but what?

Lazarus looked to Tyr and nodded, "I don't think this is going to be a clean one.  Suggest you get this moron out of my sights before this place is turned into a warzone..."  His eyes lashed out to Leon as they flashed.  "I'm getting..." His eye twitched, "Eager...  For blood..."  He whispered to Tyr.

[Guest Mr. Mario]

"You better put Frank down this instance or else you'll get scratched."

Leon took out his shotgun and pointed at Lazarus.

[Guest Para Astaroth]

Lazarus looked back behind himself to Frank and snickered, "You humans are even more ignorant than you perceive.  He's right there, idiot..."  He said, thumbing behind himself.  He then looked down at the shotgun and his eyes flicked up to Leon's face.  "That's going to make it even funner, pal.  Let me make it a little less...  'heavier' for you..."  With a quick swipe, the barrel of the shotgun slipped off and Leon was left with a shotgun barrel shortened eight inches.  Lazarus brought up his clawed hand and rose an eyebrow.  "Guns won't work, buddy...  Try something else."

[Guest Mr. Mario]

"That's okay...I don't need guns cause I have something better."

Leon took out his knife and quickly swiped across Lazarus's hand where it was choking Frank.

"Lesson, always carry a knife on you. Now how about we settle out of this bar since we're creeping people out hm?"

Frank ran outside the bar.

Leon quickly placed his knife back in the holder on his chest before Lazarus could take it.

[Guest DRL]

Ramiro stood up against the wall

again. "These kind of street cops

give us all a bad reputation." He thought.

[Ris Grestar]

Tyr stepped over to Leon, flexing his fingers where they rested near his waist.  "I don't wanna see you or your friend here again until you two can freakin' calm down.  Sound fair?" he told him quietly, his tail flicking towards the door.  "Now go."

[Guest Mr. Mario]

"Unless you are on Lazarus's side, I'd suggest you back off. And as you see, Frank is not my friend or my partner."

[Ris Grestar]

"I'm on no one's side but my own.  Just follow your 'acquaintance' out the door."

[Kursed]

"Way to settle the hornets nest."Spyra muttered as Tyr sat back down. "I'd take on that shapeshifter myself ,but that would be a waste of my energy."the Purple Vixen added

[Guest Mr. Mario]

"All right let's see you come up with better ideas then." Leon said to the purple vixen.

[Ris Grestar]

"You're not included in this conversation, Leon!" Tyr growled, his ear occasionally twitching as he restrained himself.

[Guest Para Astaroth]

Lazarus was advancing slowly to Leon, but was halted by Tyr's figure.  His hand healed immediately from the cut and looked psychotically to Leon.  "We aren't making this any better, pal.  Leave now while there's still blood left inside that filthy body of yours."  Lazarus' arm was twitching and his head noddingly twitched from resisting himself.  "Hurry up and get this laughable excuse of a cop out of here...  His excuses are making me more eager to sever that head from it's roots..."  Lazarus spoke quietly enough for Tyr to hear.

Lazarus began to gritt his teeth as his attention whipped to Spyra.  "Cocky is something I don't tolerate, little *****.  Not. Another.  Word."  He stepped to her and his morphed claws sat at her throat.  "I'm too wound up as it is...  Don't make me get even more eager..."

Lazarus shot a look to Leon and nodded, "I think you'd better leave now...  I'm growing more irritated with your bickering on stuff..."

[Kursed]

"Do you know how flammable your hair is?"Spyra growled "Unless you like to know I'd get your buttox out of this room now!"

[Guest Mr. Mario]

Leon said to Lazarus "If you're really irritated with my bickering on stuff, fight me. I'd like to see how you are, like Krauser."

Leon turned to Spyra and said "Do you know how invincble you are? Unless you want to know, I'd think you'd be better off without me."

Leon placed camoflague on himself, disappearing fast. Nobody knew where Leon was...whether he was completely gone or invisble, nobody could see within the naked eye.

[Guest Para Astaroth]

Lazarus took off his hood and revealed he had hardly any hair at all.  "Try it, little girl...  NOTHING works!"  Sensing it was pointless in arguing with the human and a strange vixen, Lazarus' morphed arms dissolved into normal.  "If he shows again," He said, breathing heavily through his nostrils, "He'll be torn into bloody freaking ribbons the next time he steps into here and I found out he does."  He went to walk away, but stopped and spat onto Spyra's shoes and flicked his hand under his chin in disrespect.  As a biker walked near him, Lazarus punched him in the chest and the biker crashed into several tables.

[Ris Grestar]

(OOC:  Forgive the language XD)

"That's it..." Tyr muttered, shaking his head as he glared after the lynx.  "I'm freakin' sick of it..."  The silver wolf briskly walked over to the psychopath, grabbing him by the shoulder and spinning him around.  "Look, you want some action?  You want some blood?  Go join the freakin' military.  Take care of your damn problems without making everyone else's life hell."

[Guest Mr. Mario]

Blue blood started to drip somewhere, Leon quickly ran for cover to the hall and muttered "Gues it's time to show my true form..."

Leon unzipped his head and down the body and the costume fell. The figure came out, and revealed itself as a raccoon with a yellow cane, blue hat, blue shirt, gloves and a black eyemask.

The raccoon came back to the bar, noticing so many people were angry, he sat down on the counter and only paid attention to his whisky he hasn't drank.

He tossed something to the floor behind him and still stared at his whisky

[Guest DRL]

(What the Hyper?!)

Interlocke readied herself, just in

case there was a fight...

Ramiro, meanwhile, looked deceptively

at the racoon. Being a hyperian, his

eyes could see him when as he left,

and still recognized him without his costume

now.