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"Now fellas..." Xaverius picked up a mug, walking over to a nearby large keg of ale. "How 'bout we just settle this over a pint? ....No? Alright, drinks on me!" He then slammed the mug into the built in tap on the ale barrel, breaking open a hole and spraying the main Wetland Solider in ale, slipping him up and knocking him to the floor, he then picks up a table and throws it at another solider, knocking them to the ground just as they draw their gun, finally he takes his weapon and throws it as hard as he can in the direction of the final solider, burying it into his chest. After the dust cleared he walked over to one of the guards, picking up their electro gun. "Huh... this could be useful..." He said to himself, looking the weapon over and testing the sights. The solider he hit with the chair then recovered and fired at Xaverius, singing his leg. "Gah! I was just healin' that!" He fired back at the solider, putting him down. He then walked over to the solider he hit with his bar and pulled the saw end out his chest, checking him down for any other valuables. "Ah... that's gonna sting for some time..." He patted the burn on his leg and sat down on a chair.