There were about four men who seemed to materialize out of nowhere in the second hallway. Screams could be heard shortly after the gunfire ensued and as Jacob readied himself for a bloody slaughter. Half naked men and women bolted from their rooms, pushing past the men in suits who practically ran their clips dry in their attempt to plug Jacob full of holes. The men gaped at Jacob's terrifying speed and hesitated as he pointed the blade at the group.
The men muttered among themselves. He was just one man. They had four. One of them was bound to take him down and surely Mistress would show up and take care of the rest. He was only one guy. The men reloaded their guns and opened fire...
First there was a volley of gunshots channeled from the hallway. Other guests began to flee. More men began to pile in and Alexia only sat back and watched. The young man had a sword for a reason and judging from the screams, she guessed right. The bartender behind her grew nervous, fidgeting in place before he too gave up and made a run for the exit. Men from other areas gathered around just as Jacob made his entrance into the main lobby. Alexia only smiled, but once the twelve men raised their guns, she shouted for the men to hold their fire. Her hand extended to the side, the ring upon her pinky glowing a bright white light before it shifted form, morphing into the very katana-form she was familiar with. "Vereh impressive, lad. aye knew yeu had it in ya," she finished off the martini in her other hand. "Let me see yeur skills...an' aye'll tell ya where to find 'em," Alexia's heart raced and she eagerly licked her lips. The little glass was thrown into the air. Upon the glass' peak, she dashed for Jacob with frightening speed, coming in to swipe his head clean off the shoulders.
The men muttered among themselves. He was just one man. They had four. One of them was bound to take him down and surely Mistress would show up and take care of the rest. He was only one guy. The men reloaded their guns and opened fire...
First there was a volley of gunshots channeled from the hallway. Other guests began to flee. More men began to pile in and Alexia only sat back and watched. The young man had a sword for a reason and judging from the screams, she guessed right. The bartender behind her grew nervous, fidgeting in place before he too gave up and made a run for the exit. Men from other areas gathered around just as Jacob made his entrance into the main lobby. Alexia only smiled, but once the twelve men raised their guns, she shouted for the men to hold their fire. Her hand extended to the side, the ring upon her pinky glowing a bright white light before it shifted form, morphing into the very katana-form she was familiar with. "Vereh impressive, lad. aye knew yeu had it in ya," she finished off the martini in her other hand. "Let me see yeur skills...an' aye'll tell ya where to find 'em," Alexia's heart raced and she eagerly licked her lips. The little glass was thrown into the air. Upon the glass' peak, she dashed for Jacob with frightening speed, coming in to swipe his head clean off the shoulders.