Vulkan 707

The Room

*Floyd growls at being held, and manages to speak.*
Floyd: Stay out of this elf... this isn't any of your fucking business... Understand?
*His eyes burn with hate as he stares at the limp form of Jillian.*

*Jillian keeps holding her side, and has her magnum out in the other hand.*
*Grits her teeth as she tries to get a line of sight on Floyd, but from her position can only see a fraction of him.*

The Room

Jillian: Yes they do.. they are evil..
*Jillian grits her teeth, and hold her side as blood starts to pool around her.*
Jillian: They.. won't just leave.. don't be foolish
*She watches Elymra walk off, and tries to follow but is in too much pain.*

*Floyd does not get shooed away, instead he pushes past Elymra, heading to where Jillian is.*
Floyd: Sorry princess, I have a job to do, but I'll be sure to leave after it's done.
*He pulls back the slide on his rifle, as he approaches Jillian.*

The Room

*The two low men do get paralyzed, but Floyd seems more resistant to Elmyra's magic.*
Floyd: We've come for the girl, do not try to stop us..
*He tilts his head, and grins to Jillian.*
Floyd: Hail! Gunslinger...

*Jillian looks pissed, and in a flash dispatches the two low men beside Floyd with her Mangum.*
*She shoots Merg in the arm not really knowing if she is evil or not.*
*When she shoots Floyd, a crack of ozone sounds out, and a energy shield around Floyd crackles.*
*Floyd is vastly slower then Jillian, but manages to get a shot off at Jillian's lower abdomen.*
*She howls with pain, as a red beam clearly shoots through her.*

The Room

*Jillian reddens with embarrassment, and sighs.*
Jillian: I thankee, Lecter.. But I do no wish for people to be harmed on my behalf... Just be careful these men have firearms, and I really don't want you two to get hurt on my behalf.
*She twirls her magnum expertly, and keeps walking towards the door with Elmyra.*

The Room

*Jillian eyes widen, and she quickly follows after Elmyra.*
Jillian: Elmyra... please... you do not do this, if anyone Else were to come to harm on my behalf..
*She looks at mixture of worried, and angry.*
Jillian: They are armed with firearms, do you know what those are?

---
*Floyd grins, and starts walking towards the room. He is flanked by his Low men in yellow cloaks.*
Floyd: Good you will be rewarded for your service...
*He leaves out the part, that he technically works for a monarchy.*
*The low men brandish their weapons, and seem unphased by the rain or Elmyra's hard stare.*

The Room

*Jillian nods in understanding.*
Jillian: Well, I appreciate your kindness Elmyra.
*She looks towards the door, and her smile disintegrates as she is just able to pick out the Men in yellow coats speaking to Merg.*
*With a eerie calm, she steps out of their line of sight, and pulls Elmyra with her.*
Jillian: Elmyra.. I cry pardon for touching you like that, but stay down, and stay here.. those men are evil.
*She looks over at Horus, unhappy that Elmyra has to take shelter near him.*
Jillian: Taheen... gather the others, and take shelter in here... I will deal with them.

---
*Floyd nods.*
Floyd: The girl in question was part of... a monarchy... they ruled over our lands for years, until we resisted, and destroyed their capital. Now we are the ones to hunt down the last of them, and bring them to justice.
*Other two Yellow men nod their heads.*
Floyd: We know she has slain many of my brethren, and has been on the run ever sense the battle.

The Room

*Jillian frowns at Elmyra, and follows her into the kitchen. (Still doesn't notice the men in yellow coats near helmeted woman)*
Jillian: Let me help you, you shouldn't feel obligated to do all this work alone!
*She gives Elmyra a smile, and pics up a towel.*
Jillian: Thanks for cleaning up the place, we all really appreciate it.
*Glances at Horus with distrust, but says nothing about it.*

---
*Floyd grins at Merg resting her hand on her dagger.*
Floyd: Just a group of weary... peacekeepers... *He gestures to the room.* That place over there we believe houses a... Murderer, someone who has been trying to run away from the "law," maybe you'd be willing to help us collect her?
*The other yellow men hold their guns tightly, as they look over at the building.*
*It begins to rain outside.*

The Room

*Jillian manages to smile, and shakes her head.*
Jillian: I cry pardon! Thinking about stuff... and Just... not many of us gunslingers left is all. Hard for me to remember that..
*She sighs, and takes a long drag of her cigarette.*
// Am I the last gunslinger? Alieen and Roland could've... nevermind that Jill, just keep your mind on the now.//

---
*The men in yellow coats walk up to the helmeted woman, each holding a strange looking carbine.*
Yellow man 1: And who is this?
Yellow man 2: Looks like some back water...
*One of the Yellow men, obviously the leader steps forward, and flashes a brilliant smile.*
Floyd: Well met stranger, I am Floyd of Lud... and you?

The Room

*Jillian rolls a cigarette for Lecter just in case he wants one, then wanders around the room looking for something to do.*
*She still looks downcast, and returns to smoking her cigarettes.*

---
*Outside a group of men in long yellow coats watch the room, They all appear to be armed with a assortment of weapons.*

The Room

*Jillian nods to Elmyra, and then turns to Lecter.*
Jillian: Yes, from my land most of... well gunslingers used to smoke.
*She looks a little downcast.*
Jillian: Would you like me to roll you one?