Contamination

[sha-draw]

A clawed scaled paw lands on the windowsill ,and its owner raise himself up to nishjins height, his face filled with rage. He reaches in, pushing himself in and landing on both feet.

[Nishjin]

"This town is ridiculous... If you come any closer, I'll put a bullet in your face."

[David Le Fox]

"This is a family gun, dickhead" *Connor throws the gun at Nishjin, knocking the Ruger out of his hand*

[sha-draw]

He gives an unnatural laugh, and moves forward, a crazed look on his face. "Do it!" He growls, his eyes wide.

[Nishjin]

"Why are you ignoring the elephant in the room?! Or rather, the dragon trying to kill us!"
Holding his nunchucks, Nishjin swings it at the dragon as hard as he could.

[David Le Fox]

"Because I can save him" *Connor grabs Nishjin's hand* "He's needs help"

[sha-draw]

He catches it with his paw. "Really? Pathetic." He squeezes down on it until the nunchuk snaps, leaving a few shards of wood in his paw, which he shakes with a seethe.

[Nishjin]

"Fine, you stay in here. I'm out!"
Pulling Connor down, Nishjin throws him towards the maniac and pulls himself out of the room and closes the door.
'That was my favorite pair of nunchucks...'

[David Le Fox]

"Jesus Christ he's hot headed" *Connor picks up the guns* "He forgot this aswell" *He unloads the Ruger and puts both the mag and the gun in his bag*

[sha-draw]

He walks over to Connor, standing right behind him. "Hello." he has his hands in his coats pockets, and closes his eyes with a sigh.

[Nishjin]

Searching his pack, Nishjin finds an old horseshoe that his buddy gave him. It had sharpened ends, and he hadn't found a use for it. Until now.
He jams it so that one side is in the door and one side is in the wall, then pushes it in as much as he can.
"Well, I'm gonna head back to the gas station. You can keep my gun since I broke yours!" He starts limping off, already loading up a revolver.

[David Le Fox]

"Ugh, Hi, anyway about your... Augmentations" *Connor examines his pistol* "Can they be replaced? Or altered?"

[sha-draw]

He opens his eyes and grabs Connor firmly by the shoulder. One eye is glowing bright red, the other his normal green. " oh, I can make small alterations from time to time... Now, would you like to donate or shall I take it by force? " he licks his lips, his mouth open slightly.

[Nishjin]

Hearing the dragon, Nishjin yells through the door, "Told you!"

[David Le Fox]

"So I take it that this is some kind of... Rage due to lack of nutrition? How do you extract the nutrients? It is lethal?" *Connor slips his switch blade out of his pocket*