Contamination

[David Le Fox]

"Picking the lock in 5 seconds just means you'll be inside when it explodes, meaning the door can't shield you, but if you insist I'll open the door" *Connor unlockes the door and holds it open for Nishjin* "Welcome to my home, le creme dela creme"

[Nishjin]

"Well, let's just hope the guy who's following me doesn't set it off."
Nishjin points towards the door, saying, "Some dude was at the gas station and I... disturbed him."

[David Le Fox]

"Oh... Goodie"

[Nishjin]

"Don't worry, he's no problem. He tried to sneak up on me and I heard him coming a mile away. Obviously not much of a threat."

[sha-draw]

He pops out from just behind, near a car and run down streetlight. "Hey! I'm right here..." He has a very annoyed look on his muzzle and crosses his arms, huffing angrily: "I am so a threat..."

[Nishjin]

Calling out from the room, Nishjin says, "No, you're not! I'm way more badass than you!"

[sha-draw]

He calls back looking flustered and irritated, "you don't need to be badass to be a threat!" He walks towards the door, claws extended.

[Nishjin]

"I have two responses to that... One, yes you do. Two, you're gonna kill yourself getting through the door."
Nishjin looks over at the guy who had been working on the door.
'At least, I think you will.'

[Farewell]

Zaida stayed hidden behind the building deep in thought. She spun the knife in her hand, watching as it flipped to one finger to the next.
She raised a brow hearing an angry voices, however she was unable to make out the actual words they said. It was possibly one of the survivors she had just saw, maybe another one. There was definitely quite a handful in this area.

[sha-draw]

At this he smiles, almost creepy given the situation. He mutters, "I'm not going to die..." He walks up to the door and laughs, gently touching it then the wall next to it, before taking a few steps back.

[Nishjin]

Seeing the guy step back, Nishjin pulls out his nunchucks.
"Come at me, bro."

[sha-draw]

He gives a cruel smile, his eyes, they seem to blaze brightly. He moves forward slowly, his paws in his coat pockets, but advancing toward nishjin surely.

[Nishjin]

"Why are you walking so slow? You're not getting anywhere fast."
Nishjin chuckles at the drama fail and smiles. "I haven't had a good fight in a while."

[David Le Fox]

*Connor leans on the wall* "This should prove entertaining, any plan B should he kick your ass?"

[sha-draw]

He laughs and shrugs. "Sorry to say, I'm a better strategist then a fighter." He laughs again, then pulls out a small device with switches, a few he flicks, which is followed by a beep. He opens up his coat wide, and on the inside is wires and explosives, all interconnected. "You're move, buddy." He says sarcastically.