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"haha i go pew pew pew"

with a lound ringing and a flash of light, Onyx had thrown small knifes, aiming for issac, peanut, and jacob. but they only whizz only milimeters from each of their eyes "stop this foolishness. "respect this establishment! or this time...the shamel blades will strike flesh. clean up....foolish beings...playing with food...ugh"

The Pyro deftly swings their flamethrower around. In one swift move, they toast the incoming marshmallow to a crisp, then they airblast the now rock solid charred marshmallow back at Peanut. "Huddah huh!"

Onyx throws another blade, severing the fuel line to the strange weapon after studing it "you...strange one..." he slowly lowered a open hand "calm... come, tell me of your people" he is deprately trying to keep the food war at bay

"Harrgh? Mmmphya mrgha hrghgph huddah."
[translation: "How? You can't understand me."]

"you just said 'how? you cant understand me' i am fluent in that dilect. i had a sister with her mouth sewn shut. i may not be able to speak it, but i can understand very well" he pulled a chair to him and motioned for him to sit

CRIT! "Ack! I been hit!" Peanut then tumbles down off the table then flop. Jeez, poor peanut

"Dang, Nice shot!" Isaac held a thumbs up to Pyro, as in nice shot.

Ren decided, out of boredom, that he was going to perform. He called Azumi and the Bulldozer to get on the stage he found, where his guitar was.

"Let's give 'em a noisy night!" He said, picking up his guitar and sung one of the songs he wrote. Azumi played the bass, while the Bulldozer played the drums

“Well, I do like a lotta noise…but I prefer explosions!”

Pyro gives a thumbs up to Isaac, then takes a seat next to Michael as indicated. "Mmmph, huddah huh mmrg mm hmm mmph mm. Anf hmmph mmph, huddah huddah huh."
[Translation: "Well, I am the representative of Pyroland. It's a magic place, fire is friend."]

Nicki casually plays some notes on her own bass guitar.

Onyx sat and silently listend, nodded every now and then

"so...fire is important and can be a friend...if treated right"

"Huddah mmmph mmph!"
[translation: Fire makes rainbows!"]

"correct my grammer if im wrong but.......'mm...mmph huh mrrrgr' i hope i said that right"

"Heh thubba theh then, wohha? Mhhph mh mh mhhp mh mhp mhpph mhhpp!" Pyro reaches for their belt, cowboy style, ready to draw a flare gun.
[translation: "What did you say, punk? No one talks about my mother like that!"]

he held up a blade "as i have said, im not good at speaking the language. if i mispronouce something no need to over react. nor did i meant to say anything about your mother

Pyro pulls out their flare gun and fires at Michal. "Mmmrr!"
[translation: "Draw!"]

“For god’s sake, NO FIGHTING IN THE BAR! Are you people that incompetent that you can’t remember the rules?!”