Ram's Head Saloon [Mod-Sanctioned C/CLT]

[Greater Orensta]

Maliha was Singing and A was playing guitar

Henry howled along.

Maliha pet him and kept singing

[Prusselanden]

Henry howled along.

Maliha pet him and kept singing

Julian snuck in on the fringe, singing too.

[Dalvius]

Although hurt, Shabaz was laughing hard.


The Seraph turned around, and shot Thunder in the neck and knocked out Assassin with a punch. Soldier attempted to chase down the Seraph but was given a roundhouse to the jaw. From the ground, the Seraph picked up a small disc, a bomb that he had dropped, and vanished.

"What was that?" he shrugged.

"Dammit, it got away!"
Soldier turned towards Quetz.
"You just costed us a terrorist!"

[WaRtArIa]

Nazi Germany and Italy subconsciously felt for their handguns. There was this uneasy feeling that someone was watching them.

[Prusselanden]

"What was that?" he shrugged.

"Dammit, it got away!"
Soldier turned towards Quetz.
"You just costed us a terrorist!"

"I'm sorry but it was very subjective to a bystander's point of view." His stomach dropped as he realized what he did.
"I'm really sorry though..."

[Greater Orensta]

Maliha pet him and kept singing

Julian snuck in on the fringe, singing too.

She laughed and got up to her, she held her hands and started dancing with her, A started a new song

[Prusselanden]

Nazi Germany and Italy subconsciously felt for their handguns. There was this uneasy feeling that someone was watching them.

Prussia noticed and started to lower herself behind a chair. "Königsberg get out now."
"Why Ma-"
"Sh. Do it."
Kaliningrad scampered out the door.

[Dalvius]

"Dammit, it got away!"
Soldier turned towards Quetz.
"You just costed us a terrorist!"

"I'm sorry but it was very subjective to a bystander's point of view." His stomach dropped as he realized what he did.
"I'm really sorry though..."

"It's okay, luckily the Seraph hasn't removed the standard tracer tag that's put on all Seraphim, so we can track him."

[Prusselanden]

Julian snuck in on the fringe, singing too.

She laughed and got up to her, she held her hands and started dancing with her, A started a new song

Jules flushed.
"Oh no I can't dance really well..."

[Prusselanden]

"I'm sorry but it was very subjective to a bystander's point of view." His stomach dropped as he realized what he did.
"I'm really sorry though..."

"It's okay, luckily the Seraph hasn't removed the standard tracer tag that's put on all Seraphim, so we can track him."

"Why do you put tags on Seraphim?"

[Greater Orensta]

She laughed and got up to her, she held her hands and started dancing with her, A started a new song

Jules flushed.
"Oh no I can't dance really well..."

"You don't need to!" She smiled at her, twirling her

[Prusselanden]

Jules flushed.
"Oh no I can't dance really well..."

"You don't need to!" She smiled at her, twirling her

She smiled shyly when being twirled. "You're pretty good at this."

[Dalvius]

"It's okay, luckily the Seraph hasn't removed the standard tracer tag that's put on all Seraphim, so we can track him."

"Why do you put tags on Seraphim?"

"So we know their whereabouts. I have one, Thunder has one, every Seraphim has one."

[WaRtArIa]

Nazi Germany and Italy subconsciously felt for their handguns. There was this uneasy feeling that someone was watching them.

Prussia noticed and started to lower herself behind a chair. "Königsberg get out now."
"Why Ma-"
"Sh. Do it."
Kaliningrad scampered out the door.

Nazi Germany heard a noise, and turned around. He raised an eyebrow. "Konisberg... or Kalingrad? What would zhe be doing here now?"

Italy ignored them. "Eh."

[Prusselanden]

Prussia noticed and started to lower herself behind a chair. "Königsberg get out now."
"Why Ma-"
"Sh. Do it."
Kaliningrad scampered out the door.

Nazi Germany heard a noise, and turned around. He raised an eyebrow. "Konisberg... or Kalingrad? What would zhe be doing here now?"

Italy ignored them. "Eh."

Suddenly, bullets sprayed at them from Prussia's gun.
"DIE NAZI."

[Prusselanden]

"Why do you put tags on Seraphim?"

"So we know their whereabouts. I have one, Thunder has one, every Seraphim has one."

"Well what did he do?"

[Greater Orensta]

"You don't need to!" She smiled at her, twirling her

She smiled shyly when being twirled. "You're pretty good at this."

"Am I?" She blushed

[Prusselanden]

She smiled shyly when being twirled. "You're pretty good at this."

"Am I?" She blushed

"Yes, seriously."

[WaRtArIa]

Nazi Germany heard a noise, and turned around. He raised an eyebrow. "Konisberg... or Kalingrad? What would zhe be doing here now?"

Italy ignored them. "Eh."

Suddenly, bullets sprayed at them from Prussia's gun.
"DIE NAZI."

Nazi Germany swerved downwards in shock. His left hand was grazed, and it left a sharp stinging sensation. Yet, Nazi Germany only withdrew his Luger pistol with his right hand, unflinching. Bullets shot at Prussia. "Die, blood traitor!"

Italy was very annoyed, to say the least. Everything was just not going right. He had headaches in the morning, painful nausea, his expensive precious drink was taken away, and even worse, a gunfight just started. Italy supposed he could 'join in the fun.' He withdrew his Sosso, and shot at Prussia. Bullets hit Prussia's drink, and liquid and glass splattered onto the ground. Prussia was going to be hit as well, just for the heck of it. Maybe he'll punch that damn Nazi tonight just for the heil of it. Ha. Heil. Hell.

[Third Kingdom]

Eats a sizable meal.

[Greater Orensta]

"Am I?" She blushed

"Yes, seriously."

She twirled her again, she was now behind her, with an arm around her, she leaned in for a kiss before dissapearing, A new girl was in her spot, she was also in a top hat

[Prusselanden]

Suddenly, bullets sprayed at them from Prussia's gun.
"DIE NAZI."

Nazi Germany swerved downwards in shock. His left hand was grazed, and it left a sharp stinging sensation. Yet, Nazi Germany only withdrew his Luger pistol with his right hand, unflinching. Bullets shot at Prussia. "Die, blood traitor!"

Italy was very annoyed, to say the least. Everything was just not going right. He had headaches in the morning, painful nausea, his expensive precious drink was taken away, and even worse, a gunfight just started. Italy supposed he could 'join in the fun.' He withdrew his Sosso, and shot at Prussia. Bullets hit Prussia's drink, and liquid and glass splattered onto the ground. Prussia was going to be hit as well, just for the heck of it. Maybe he'll punch that damn Nazi tonight just for the heil of it. Ha. Heil. Hell.

She took out another Luger and shot at both.
"The blood traitor is you!" Her arm was wounded, but she didn't seem to even feel the shot. The chair took most of the blows. Italy's bullet barely grazed her cheek, drawing a small trickle of blood.

[Dalvius]

"So we know their whereabouts. I have one, Thunder has one, every Seraphim has one."

"Well what did he do?"

"The Seraph V got ahold of a IPWD-A bomb, and was planning to knock down the Crystal Spire."

[Prusselanden]

"Well what did he do?"

"The Seraph V got ahold of a IPWD-A bomb, and was planning to knock down the Crystal Spire."

"...I am sorry, I don't know anything about your affairs." he turned around.

[WaRtArIa]

Nazi Germany swerved downwards in shock. His left hand was grazed, and it left a sharp stinging sensation. Yet, Nazi Germany only withdrew his Luger pistol with his right hand, unflinching. Bullets shot at Prussia. "Die, blood traitor!"

Italy was very annoyed, to say the least. Everything was just not going right. He had headaches in the morning, painful nausea, his expensive precious drink was taken away, and even worse, a gunfight just started. Italy supposed he could 'join in the fun.' He withdrew his Sosso, and shot at Prussia. Bullets hit Prussia's drink, and liquid and glass splattered onto the ground. Prussia was going to be hit as well, just for the heck of it. Maybe he'll punch that damn Nazi tonight just for the heil of it. Ha. Heil. Hell.

She took out another Luger and shot at both.
"The blood traitor is you!" Her arm was wounded, but she didn't seem to even feel the shot. The chair took most of the blows. Italy's bullet barely grazed her cheek, drawing a small trickle of blood.

Italy jumped back in shock, but before he could dodge the bullet, he got shot in the foot. Cursing, he shouted, and shot back at the Prussian. "Ah! Vaffanculo! Goddammit, you bitch!"

Nazi Germany could not dodge in time, and thus, got grazed in the shoulder. His arm was wounded, but he dealt with the pain unflinchingly. Ducking behind a chair, he shot back at Prussia. Traitors get what they deserve, and that Prussian deserved no less. 'I made him great! He was strong, proud, I adored and endorsed him! I killed in his name! That traitor...'