Five swung his bat, shooting the salt projectiles across the room, they hit the walls and the counter. "What the hell is this?" He looked at Isaac, confused. "Do you know what this is?" He asked, swinging the bat again to avoid getting hit by the salt projectiles.
"I have no idea, but it seems to know my name!" Isaac yelled to him.
The Salt Statue rolls it's eyes. As it's totally not amused. "Hmph." Back to Five... It slid down the wall then it pulled out a salt sword then charged at five... suddenly creating 3 clones of itself! Can you tell who's the real one? "YAAA!"
Five suddenly teleported, dodging the sword and whacked one of the salt statues in the head with the baseball bat, mid-air.
That one was a fake! One of the others smacked Five with a plate. As the other two laughed at him.
Five scowled, feeling blood accumulate where the salt statue hit him. "Damned thing-!" He hissed, standing back up and taking out the axe from its' strap and holding it tightly.
"This foe likes playing tricks! Pay attention on the real one as it shuffles!"
The Salt Statue does the same thing again then it shuffled around.
Five carefully watched the salt statue and its' clones, then swung the axe towards the one he was 75% sure was the real one.
They suddenly all charged at five at once!
"Second clone!" Isaac yelled quickly
Five teleported again and while in mid-air, he swung the axe down on the second clone, like Isaac told him.
That one was real! The Salt Statue was damaged and was stun for a few more attacks! "Oh- I'm dizzy-"
"Ay! Unleash fury on it! I'm getting some info on it!"
Five then vigorously swung his axe over and over at the Salt Statue.
...Five used to work for the Temps Commission, a organization that trained and sent out assassins to eliminate timeline interferences, so Five knew how to fight (and kill, mind you) well.
...Five used to work for the Temps Commission, a organization that trained and sent out assassins to eliminate timeline interferences, so Five knew how to fight (and kill, mind you) well.
"Oof! Ack! Ow!" Edith said, as it got knocked back. Then it snapped out of dizziness. "I assume you got some talent and memory skills. Let's see ya handle this!" Edith pulled out a salt boomerang and a sword. First, the boomerang was tossed below. This deals damage btw. The attack won't continue unless it misses or hits.
Klaus Hargreeves, Five's not-by-blood brother, walked into the bar and saw Five, Isaac and The Salt Statue. "Uhhh, what's going on here~?" He raised a brow, putting his hand on his hip with a little style~
"Not the time, Klaus!" said Five as he was trying to dodge boomerangs and swords made of salt.
"Not the time, Klaus!" said Five as he was trying to dodge boomerangs and swords made of salt.
As the boomerang suddenly missed, Edith did a quick-slash and whirl-wind slash.
Five used his axe to counter the sword, though it was a little painful trying to keep the axe from slipping out of his hands at the pressure of the sword pushing against the axes' handle.
Klaus went and sat at the counter, ordered some whiskey and watched.
Klaus went and sat at the counter, ordered some whiskey and watched.
"Good evening, gents!" Eugene busted through the doors of Trixie's Bar.
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