Unusual Activity: Dohral

saber curses and kicks the club towards "tom" "TOm My panther will be here soon, he'll get you out, i'm going after your body I'll try not to do anything i cant heal to it!" He jumps out the window and looks for the new "tom" and starts running shifting to a dog and following his scent

Toman's body is running east, though as you start to gain on him he breaks south. After a moment, you see him start up the ramp to the monster arena stands.

Inside :

The door creaks open a few minutes after the chase began. Toman, still uncomfortable in the Ruffian's body, has managed to turn himself away from the door in his attempts to get free, but is still bound tight. Maybe he shouldn't be so good at binding criminals.

Saber runs as fast as teh dog from can, pushing himself, his friends body was NOT getting away

Inside: the panter bursts throught the door, looking bigger than otehr panthers, runs over and starts biting at teh bindings
["he said you'd be here, we have a connection, dont ask,while i dont normally allow it, hope on my back, we'll run throught the city and catch your body"]that panther eyes the clubs too, motioning to it.

The panther is thunked on the head by the second man, who had entered moments before, preventing it from chewing through the bindings.

He's holding a spear and net, and stands ready to use either.

Real!Tom writhes on the floor, trying to get a good look at what's going on.


Outside:

At the top of the ramp, you launch forward in a giant flying tackle and catch False!Tom from behind. You both hit the ground in a rolling jumble.

Toman freezes, trying to breath, tyring to think. Okay. Saber's 'companion' had just invited him to ride him and then got hit by someone. There was someone else in here. Tom was in trouble, he needed to think fast-

"Kev?"

The man slumps in relief, before bringing the spear back up to point at the panther.
"Joe? That you in there? Man, where did they go?"

Tom hated the fact he knew how tie knots so well right now. He tired to turn his head to get a good look at the man. Right now, the panther was an unknown variable- if he didn't attack Tom, then the other man might get suspicious. Tom wasn't really prepared for situations where he was in someone else's body, pretending to be them.
"How should I know? What the hell, Kev- why didn't ye take the damn fetch's body?"

The panther Growls at him and jumps out the window, running off into the night.

The man watches the panther depart in stunned silence.
"Well.... I don't know quite what to make of that. Ah well, let's get you or if those ropes."
He drops his weapons and starts to untie the bindings. Well, he tries anyway.
"Whoever did this knot was a genius. Its gonna take a minute."

Toman had to bite back commenting on how the man, Kev, was doing to wrong. That wasn't how you undid that knot, dammit.

"Just cut the bloody thing!"

This could be a good opportunity to extract information if he could play his cards right, but since when where words his strength? This is not going well. His face was sore from hitting himself (or when he was punching Kev when Kev was Kev and Tom wasn't Kev and what the hell, did that even make sense?) and from where 'Joe' had headbutted the damn club.

"Ah right, sorry Joe."

He slips a knife from his belt, and saws through the ropes.

"Alright, what now? Should we go back and tell her we botched it?" He looks nervous at that.

Tom could help look unsure himself.

If he left, he could find out a lot more about what's going on. But it'd mean keeping up the act- getting caught could be disastrous. And Saber wouldn't be able to help get him back into his own body again, if he didn't know where Tom had gone. Sure, maybe Saber's cat was still around to help, but not by much..

If he convinced the man to track down Saber and Kev, he'd be missing out on the opportunity for easy access to what ever group this was, but he'd have his own damn body back...

"It's not botched yet. C'mon, we can still catch the fetch." Toman waits for the man to cut him loose, where upon he'd go to pick the club up and start tracking down the others- providing Joe didn't have other ideas...

Outside, it's not hard to find Saber and Toman, all you really have to do is follow the sound of fists.

The pair of ruffians pause half way up the incline and see Saber on top of Toman, punching the man in the head after every taunting comment. From the shape of his face, it looks to have been going on for a few minutes. (Barely injured 275/305)

Kev has pressed himself low against the wall in an attempt to be less noticeable, he turns to Joe and says
"There he is, you go for it this time."

Sabers just punching away shouting at him
"TELL ME WHAT DID THAT CLUB DO TO MY FRIEND, AND HOW ARE YOU IN HIS BODY?..GODS DAMNIT IF YOUR GETTING AWAY"
At this point saber was pissed and he'd started scratching too, the instincts were coming back, how long before he lost it again?

Well, shit. Toman couldn't wait much longer- Kev was sure to figure out what had happened after that.

"Saber- hold back! Get ready to fight me- him! This body! Get the club!" Club in hand, Toman rushes forward to strike Kev- himself- across the face (Presuming the helm has come off if Saber is going crazy on False!Tom's face).

Saber looks up and Sighs this night.. has.. been a odd one.He hits False!Tom ones more and pulls his helm off(if it's not been knocked off) dropping it at the side stepping back and ready to pounce on True!Tom

Saber grabs Toman's armor and rolls, putting his back to the ground and kicking out to push the body at the charging Joe.

While charging, you see the crystal spikes on the club begin to turn cloudy. As the club hits the back of Toman's head, he feels the same heavy sense of disorientation with a little nausea from before and tumbles hard to the ground, pain exploding in his face and skull and a ringing in his ears.

Meanwhile Joe uses the momentum of the swing to turns himself around, but manages to fall to the ground during that spin from the same disorientation. Kev however manages to put it together quick this time, and hurries over to help him up.

Tom was having a very bad night.

Maybe he shouldn't have swung the club so hard- at least it wasn't like his face could look any more beaten, but the throbbing headache he had now felt worse than any hangover. He had no idea where his helm was, but screw it.

He needed to get on his feet- which was something he was apparently able to do right at this moment, so he settled for grabbing at Joe. To was quite happy to put Joe's face back to the way it was before Saber healed it. Although maybe he should have been more worried about the fully able crook with the bloody net and spear.

Saber grinned, tom's gonna start punching soon. He looks at the man with teh spear and grin, unwrapping a whip that was around his waist, disguised as a belt, His tail flicked in anticipation he was an expert with a whip but never under-estimate your opponent...

Kev, after getting Joe back to his feet,  steps back and throws his spear at Toman,  who is still getting to his feet.

(19+6=25 v 24) Hit
(6+2=8 ) physical damage

Joe takes off down the ramp, storing the club and pulling a long knife from his bag.

"Hells Tom, Do I chase him, Or not, I need to know?!"sabers tail flicked his heart beat faster every moment, spurring him on to find and get that man..He glances at Kev, then Tom. Dammit char where were you?

Toman yanks the spear out of himself, face furious and bloody. Regaining his footing finally, Toman draws his sword and shield.

"Chase them down." He speaks quietly, voice cold. "Fuck taking prisoners for now. Take one down and follow the other if possible- or take the down as well. I'm not in the mood for these games anymore."

By the time Toman has the spear out and is ready to move, Kev has turned tail and runs down the ramp as well.