Demetri's Place

“You said you’re with Demetri…? You’re not as subtle as he is,” Xavier placed his right hand ever so lightly on ‘Tyler’s shoulder, while a blue flicker started around his left one. “At least it took me a day before I realized I didn’t like him.” His bravado was in rare form today.

Looking at the punk who put his hand on him he smirked, making an awkward sort of movement from his mouth piece. He gave a glance down at his hand and said in a sarcastic voice that people would use on babies “Oooooh the big strong brave boys going to hit me with some glow sticks in his hands now won’t he? What’s next fire crackers and gumballs for all? Yeesh no one these days can take a joke.” Looking back at Aemyles eyes he takes the gun and makes some room from her forward and her head. “ Don’t be so quick to judge yah big fake macho hero I’m a pretty likable guy when your don’t warp in on me out of fucking nowhere in one of the most restricted zones that I’m supposed to keep trouble makers like you out of. Otherwise we’d be just peachy.

“Everyone just calm down. Sheesh I can’t leave you all alone for long can I? Already ruining the peaceful atmosphere I worked so hard to create here…Tyler! Stand down!” Xavier pulled away from the ‘welcoming committee’ but not until he removed his gun from Aemyle’s dome.

“What!? The gun doesn’t even have bullets in it! Watch.” He says angrily at Demetri and then rapidly clicks the trigger in random directions while saying “Say hello to my little friend! Come on Demetri you can trust me more than that. I am hurt that you have so little faith in me. If I wanted to kill someone I wouldn’t even have woke them up in the first place just sniped them all from the safe distance of my chair, you should know my killing techniques better Demi”

“Hey now…that’s not very nice…” The dread-locked man winced. “Whatever. Looks like you all already got welcomed by my friend Tyler here. He works with me, just like Styx and Alistair…whom you’ve all already met. They’re around here…somewhere.” He shrugged. “Ehhhhh” Tyler says on queue when his name is mentioned.

Taking a seat down with the rest of them he puts his rifle on his back and listens to the people complain about Demetris mysterious ways. It was around the time that Morris started talking that his little voice decided to chime in “Ahhh no food! You big pussy! You could have had a bounty of meat and genes from these maggots but nooo you have to be demetris lap dog don’t yah?” clenching his teeth Tyler replied in his head “Oh shut up. I just killed a guy a day ago and feasted on his large and short intestines just because you wouldn’t let me get some god damn sushi! Now just shut up so I can listen.”. But deciding that this wasn’t the end of it the creature came back a few seconds later saying “…. You know sushi is awful. Now tendons that’s where it’s at! We could eat the one who dared touch your elegant and mighty body! He may be scrawny but maybe that three headed beast could be an appetizer” which caused Tyler to mutter “Shut up” but the creature kept going on and on and on about devouring them all to the point where Tyler violently rips the butterfly knife out of its holster, raises it in the air lightning fast, and slammed it into a nearby table which weakened the materials enough for his hand to rip right through it.

“Ehh sorry about that…. I’ll just be here if yah need me.” He says awkwardly as he puts his knife back and his entire suit was covered with red hexagonal cells and then in a split second he blended into the background perfectly as soon as the hexagons covered everything. Shifting and moving around making no noises he positioned himself behind Demetri with his hands behind his back.