Mortal Kombat!

[SadDubwool]

"I guess..."*He yawns*

[Farewell]

"Hmm possibly." She responds to alka before looking at John. "I guess?" She got closer looking At his eyes. "From what I see you didn't sleep well?"

[SadDubwool]

"Not at all"*He sighs*

[Farewell]

"Hmh? If I may ask Was that your choice, or you just could not sleep?" She said sniffing breakfast.

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

*Alka serves everyone breakfast. Bacon and eggs, nothing special added. He plopped it all onto separate plates, handed everyone their plates and then gave everyone cutlery*

[SadDubwool]

*He nods a bit unresponsive*

[Farewell]

"Thank you" she takes johns plate. "You should maybe sit, you don't want to drop your morning meal" she set her plate with his on the table along with sitting John down. "And maybe take a nap after"

[Rayleonarde]

Ray smiled, and stood near the center of the group, and spoke. ""Oh, where are my manners? I am Rayleonarde. Lord Shao Kahn...or Shang Tsung, I forget who, assigned me to be your personal trainer / punching bag." Ray gave a toothy grin. "I'm here to help you fight to the best of your abilities."

[SadDubwool]

*he rests on a couch*

[Farewell]

Zaida after her meal sat on the couch looking at Ray with a raised brow. "I see? Well i don't think I'll need a trainer... I'm more of a teach myself furry but perhaps in the future I'll need your assistance" she shrugged said laying johns head in her lap and petting his forehead.

[lonewolfthesniper]

looks at the house his pry is in and decides to climb up to the window he then knocks on said window,' hows everyone's sleep' since strider hasent slept a wink of sleep hes been checking the perimeter for hostiles he looks in the window and takes out a cigar ' mind if I;

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

*Alka finishes his meal and washes the plates* Feel free to. Can't sleep, Can't concentrate, Can't fight.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray shrugged. "Stress relief, warmup, whatever it is you need before a fight. I'm here...for you."

[lonewolfthesniper]

he lights the cigar the same smell from yesterday when zaida got shot " thanks,  should really stop this habit" he takes a drag and puffs out cigar smoke he also looks to the horzen and sadly smiles and mumbles to himself " to bad you guys arnt here"

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

*Alka walked up to Ray and socked him in the face. He didn't put all his strength into it, but an average person would walk out with a fractured jaw*