She'd join him, scanning him, her insides changed to produce and possibly overpower him with his own strength, her hands were quite small but yet again she can change their size
Ventris grasps Iro's hand in his own. "Ready? Go!"
Iro mostly waited keeping her hand stiff, a robotic stare quite literally looked through him scanning his body constantly
Ventris applied some pressure and pushed against Iro's grip.
Iro of course mimics him, she seemed to be having a little fun, mixing genes, shaking quite a bit tho
With a grunt of exertion, Ventris manages to slam Iro's arm against the table. "I win."
"Aww I should've been paying attention, good job!" She'd say clapping as the joint in her arm casually reform to remove any possible damage
"Indeed, a mere machine cannot hope to overpower one of the Emperor's Chosen." Ventris smiled
"Well thats a little mean-" she'd say a little quieter than normal, tears roll down her metallic cheeks, its an odd robot to say at least
"Sorry if I hurt your feelings, but the Imperium isn't really fond of sentient robots."
The tavern doors swung upon and another patron stepped in. Standing just over 7 feet tall, at first glance it appeared to be a bipedal lion with golden brown fur covering his entire well muscled frame and a goldenrod mane fully covering his head. Upon closer inspection, one would notice a hexad of scarlet, orange and gold wings adorning his backside. He didn't have a tuft of pelage at his tail tip either, instead having tail feathers of similar hue. With this amalgamation of feline and avian attributes, one could perhaps denote he was some kind of Griffin. Piercing amber irises would dully observe the new surroundings as he stood by the entrance momentarily.
Waspinator buzzes into the room in beast mode.
(Hello?)
Rykle pulled up in her Dodge Challenger
Onyx stretched yawning from his spot by the heart and shook his fur and groggily spoke. "Can anyone start the fire place again?"
He shoots a small blast of fire at the wood and bricks. “There you go.”
Butter walks over and sits down near the fireplace, eating an entire loaf of bread
Cue Matt just hanging upside down, just eating a sandwich. "Quiet place these days. Hell, even i might take a nap here."
*The door opens, and a powerful, but odd presence fills the room
Maki runs over "You seem strong" she'd say "Wanna spar?" She'd ask politely
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