Role Play: The White Ghost Tavern Of Tortuga

[D00T]

Darkmere it is, crimson dragonslayer...
You soldiers ought to know better than to barge into houses and wreck them as if you owned the place...
Darkmere's iron fists suddenly crackle with electricity

[PFH]

Darkmere...eh? Alright. Knuckles start to form glowing red ice around the knuckles with a dark fog settling in the tavern. Let's get em! Grabs a rifleman and slams him through the wall, pulls him out of the wreckage and slams his head with the iced knuckles.

[D00T]

Darkmere slams his fist into a soldier, sending him flying through the window, he grabs two and slam their heads together, then slamming another into a table.

[PFH]

Sahqon takes the commander and throws him into the rest of the soldiers so hard that the commander's back snaps and the soldiers break through the door.

[D00T]

Darkmere looks at the mess, he sets a sack of coins on the counter
For the trouble

[Crackedcubes]

and inquires as to where the "head" is cuz....now...he has to take a massive dump!

[DezNutz]

John looks up from the bar.

The head is out back.

[D00T]

So, Jack, how you plan to get out of this trouble?

[PFH]

Sahqon pulls up a chair and sets his foot on it. What's the history of your tavern here, John?

[Jack Teach]

the remaining soldiers fall on the ground, presumably dead. Jack holds a pistol in each hand that's how I solve my problems, mate.