How's about a straight flush? (Open.)

After a few seconds Martyn emerged from the doorway, undeterred. But he was lucky enough to escape the grid which only seemed to be within the the confines of the casino. Martyn didn't advance on him. "So cowardly. Your a weapon, aren't you? Fight me like a man. If your too afraid to, maybe you ought to just leave right now."

"Weapon? You drunk or something?" Drake stood back up with an eyebrow raised. "If I was a weapon I wouldn't be running, now would I!?" He shouted. "You have a sword and I have bombs! You get in close and I can't do anything and you expect me to fight like a man! Fighting like a man is what losers do!"

"Then beat it. I'm done with the likes of you. You've already ruined enough. This casino, my meeting, and your chance at a big score." He stared him down waiting for his next move.

"My score WAS tiny! Only five souls!" Drake shook his head from side to side and tutted. Then he started chuckling. Then he started to laugh. Then he started to laugh hysterically and started to walk off to the side. He turned down an alley and there was a bang. Turns out there was someone in there and he had just had his day ruined. Drake walked back holding the blue orb and ate it in plain sight.(1) "I'm a Kishin egg, by the way. I think that's what you call it."

OOC// I feel like we are at an impasse here.

(Yep.)

Martyn pulled his hood back, up the shadows covering his face. This guy is strong, and he knows what he's doing. That's never stopped me before. But he has the ability to keep me at bay, meaning no matter how hard I try getting close enough to him could cost me my life and he's somehow fast enough to avoid my attacks even after throwing bombs at me. Despite my experience, my 10 years of training, he's just too strong. I can't get close to him.

"You win this round, kishin egg. You won't be so lucky next time." He ran off and disappeared into an alleyway, as the police began to show up. 3 men divert and gave chase to Martyn, the others surrounded Drake. Probably easy pickings for him.

Drake shrugged as he made two bombs and held them up in the air. "I give you people 3 seconds to run away before I blow you to pieces!" He yelled and waited as the police went through their rambles of surrender and stuff. That took about three seconds. Drake threw the two explosives towards a group of four men and then sprinted towards their souls, snatching them up and eating them before disappearing into an alley away from the one the brat disappeared into. (4)

OOC// Unfortunately that is Martyn's exodus. You could wrap this up if you want or even wait for another person to show up.

The police who remained opened fire but weren't quick enough, and had to follow him through the alleyway.

(I won't be posting in this thread unless someone else does.)

OOC// Sorry about that man. I'm just not gonna risk losing a character so early on. :P I barely got on this site.