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My ears perked up as what sounded like muffled gun shots rang out from deeper into the facility. Glancing at Kapra, it was clued that perhaps either they didn't hear it or didn't care; these ears were at least good for something. I stood, making my way past the group, taking my time to skirt past the wolf, aware it may still know I was leaving, and down the hall just in time for a...woah...

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Keepa almost tripped over themselves, being caught off guard by the Gargoyle strapped to the horns with weaponry, or at least looked like they were by how they shown in the neon overhead lights; their flesh shining almost with the same hue as the guns. Assuming the man had no intention of using [i]all[/i] of the weaponry...as well as their monstrous appearance which, in some ways, wasn't too terrifying compared to Claws back in 002.
"Uhh...hey!" He started, glancing back to the group; Kapra, at least, having noticed. "Vould you...like some help vith zeht?" Keepa asked, more impressed than intimidated.