He manged to keep his legs untouched, letting him stomp into the other male's chest " Let us settle this on our own!" both shifted into their cats form and managed to get out from under him, shifting back, they slightly glared " The hell was that for! " The blonde stated at him
"you both were causing a ruckus in an establisment meant for relaxation i intervened and subdued the two of you" and there came his response quickly and without emotion like that of a machine
The black and orange-haired man looked at the blonde for a moment before grabbing him by his arm " We'll settle this outside then, Hawk." He hissed in his ear as he dragged the male out, both going back to their cat form as it was their traditional was of fight. the other 3 didn't dare move from their seats, afraid of what they would see if they were to follow the two.
he without a care in the world sat back down and just returned to staring out a window
10 minutes. that was what it took for a blood-curdling yowl to echo from outside. afterward, it didn't take long for the cat to return. blood was splashed against his glossy, sleek i-colored pelt, along with his muzzle, paws+claws, and tail. a few flumps of fur was hanging off his leg and shoulders, as he walked back to the table he was originally at. blood seeped from a deep wound ranging from his flank to the side of his neck. his tail swayed as he seemed to smile in his cat form
he just stared at the cat for a brief moment then back out the window the spartan didn't really seem to care for much and preferred to keep to himself
Deadfire returned to his human form as they shared a conversation, Though the male seemed to only describe the mangled body of what his clan used to call hawk
he neither responded or showed any sign of wanting to respond
Silver poured herself a bowl of curry to go eat in the corner
Amber who was still in her wolf pup form walked pass her with two Empanadas on her head walking back to the booth where her and her boyfriend is at
The hybrids had already returned to their cat forms and were now just sitting on the table, again, talking in hushed mews
Amber just be walk pass the table , her wolf pup urge is chasing rabbits not cats.
he just sat deathly still as he stared out a window
As Cora was busy talking to some barntendrs about the Empanadas, Joe walked over to Noble " You okay? "
the spartan remained stoic in his staring but gripped tight in his left hand were a set of dog tags the dog tags of noble team
still no response from the armored super solider
Helga, being tired of the seriousness, proceeded to lift noble 6 above her head, quite the feat, and set him on a shelf with large stuffed animals? where did this shelf come from? who knows! to complete the set piece, she stuck a dollar store pink bow to his head. "hopefully that will improve mister grumpy pants' mood."
Joe eyes widened in shock " Jezz and I could have done that with my telepathy " The early 30s year old mayor thought to himself
the spartan however broke the shelf why well its because he was wearing solid titanium armor powered by a miniature nuclear reactor basically and he landed on his feet returning to his sheet as he pulled the bow off and slashed it in two with his fallen teammates kukari knife satisficed he returned to gazing out the window he wasn't grumpy just emotionless
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