The party don't start till we all walk in.

When Shem welcomed him to beacon Tyler smiled and nodded, taking a drink of his water. He may have said something that wasn't entirely true, but it was mainly due to the fact that alcohol was still messing with his thoughts, but right now that didn't matter. Thanks Shem he said as he continued to drink his water, the headaches from before entirely gone now.

Aeden jumps in between his friends. "Come on guys the night is still young and it's hot in here." Aeden starts to strip.

Laughing all the more, she would act like a running kill zone, some Gat's being stabbed, others set alight and yet more on the receiving end of the blunt side of Shadow, running straight at entire groups and wiping them out in seconds. The only thing being seen from Aoife being the Crimson red of her aura during the entire time.

Kirkka looks up at Johnny, standing next to her. "Based on what's going on down there, I'd recommend against it. But I feel like I don't have to stop you. Just don't kill anyone. And don't die. That's also reasonably important. She grins after her last comment, before sitting back in her chair, showing that she isn't going anywhere. Her staff remains in her hand, however. She returns to watching the fight, and adds a last comment. "Better get down there, you're running out of men."

As Jet walks down the street eating a taco, he hears very loud club music around the corner. Along with sounds of explosions and screaming. He turns the corner and sees that the door to the club is basically not existent anymore and peeks in. "What in the..." He sees lots and lots of mobsters attempting to fight a few students, of whom he recognizes Zack and Aoife. "Well then. Let's get to it." He swings his arm and Paladin transforms into the thrower. Jet quickly inserts blue dust and pulls the lever on the side. Paladin starts shaking violently and makes mechanical whirring sounds. The barrel starts to spark and the dust and barrel start glowing a blinding blue.

Taking out the five what had attempted to stop her, she quickly reloads, once more going for dual red dust, "I think I am winnning Zack." Boasting as she does so, she then resumes her destruction with the spear and sword, purging the club of Gat's with fire.

Johnny grins. "I won't go down that easily!" Though there are quite a bit of them down there. He saluted to Kirkka before hopping off the second floor to the first. Upon landing, he extended his staff and made a hand signal in the air. It's about time. Mao followed him. "By the way, give me your tie". Johnny obliged. He undid his tie and handed it over to Mao who quickly tied it around his head to cover his bandage.

"You! Enough with the fire!" Johnny shouted to Aoife as he approached her, staff ready.

Mao, watching Johnny walk off, decided to go spar the the guy with hammer, Zack.

Looking at Johnny, Aoife grins and yells out, "You two, I am going to solo the mini-boss. Have fun with these guys for me."
Going to close the gap between them in an instant, her rage from having to be Leo's maid causing her to overflow with murderous intent. She would go to thrust with the Flame-Spear to his shoulder, while ducking and slash with the bladed side of Shadow Dragon towards his feet.

Johnny was surprised by her speed. In a good way. This should be fun. In response to Aoife's double attack, Johnny he planted his staff into the ground, took a step over (to the side the spear isn't heading towards), and lifted himself into the air. While in the air, the blade knocked out the base of the staff which caused Johnny to fail his landing behind Aoife. He got up and prepared for the next attack.

Smirking, she wouldn't stop. Using the flames from the bottom of the spear to try and set alight his trousers as the tip again comes at his clothes, sword towards his staff, "This all you got? Maybe I should re-evaluate you!"

"Slag... These two look different..." Jet aimed Paladin at Mao and pulled the trigger. A bright blue bolt if lightning fired at Mao, knocking aside a couple henchmen. The thunder was earth-shaking. Shattered glass fell and the records skipped. The lights dimmed a bit as he fired.

Johnny, seeing again the double attack, swiped at the spear as he jumped back to avoid the sword. Upon landing, Johnny brought the butt of the staff up to strike Aoife's left shoulder.

Mao jumped back at a bolt of lightening knocked away some henchmen that had been next to him. You've got to be kidding me, he thought as he eyed the person who had shot at him.

Sidestepping the strike, she would jump forward while his staff was extended and in turn thrust White Dragon at Johnny for a third time, keeping Shadow back to defend against the staff.

Jet transforms Paladin into the large battle axe, smoke and electricity rising and sparking from the large blade. His thick armor reflected the lights of the club. He eyed Mao with fearsome intensity as the club started a new song. He started walking towards him, shattered glass crunching under his metal boots.

Johnny attempted to duck under the spear. It tore through the shoulder padding and nicked his shoulder. He took another swing at Aoife, this time for her legs.

Mao remembering of his encounter with Leo, immediately brought out his blades from his gauntlets. Please no, please no. Not again. Aiming at Jet's neck, he fired the blade on his left gauntlet.

Jet sidesteps the blade and slams his electrified axe down on the cable, smashing it into the ground and sending electricity through the wire to Mao.

Mao, literally shocked, had to wait a few seconds before the wire detached from the gauntlet. He knelt on the the ground catching his breathe and waiting for Jet's next attack.

Being tripped, she uses it to her advantage. Taking her own swing at his legs with the Flame-Spear. Using the hand holding the other weapon to bounce back to her feet.

Jet ejected the blue dust and inserted a canister of red into Paladin. The blade erupted in flames and jet slammed it into the ground, sending a wave of flames towards Mao.

Johnny rolled away from the spear, but some of the fire caught his trousers. He quickly noticed and put it out before retracting his spear to its 1 foot form.

Mao tumbled to the side. He could feel the warm air brush against his ankles as he did so. Mao began to run towards Jet, his left hand reaching for his upgraded dagger.

Smirking as she has the range advantage, she goes, "What?Giving up already?" Despite this, if anything her concentration doubles, expecting more under his sleeves.

Jet started to spin his axe, building up momentum for the devastating plan he had. "You leave now and that's the end of it! But you attack me and I will strike you with the force of a god!" His booming voice echoed through the club.

"Well, I never wanted to starting fighting in the first place". He shrugged before running towards her, his thumb hovering over a switch on the rod.

"You attacked me first, you...!". His voiced trailed off as he shot his second blade towards Jet's spinning axe and detaching it before it connected in hopes that it would tangle it. He exchanged the dagger to his right hand and brought out the blade.

Jet suddenly spun to the side, the flames licking the cord of Mao's weapon. With his momentum Jet swung Paladin with intense speed directly at Mao's back.

Running to meet him, she sidesteps from where she would've been at the last second before she would get within 7Ft. Going to slash at the nearest leg as she comments, "Yet all you had to do then was surrender!"

Johnny was caught off guard this time by Aoife's speed, though really he should have expected it since her first attack. He activated the switch which extended the spear in order to block the sword, but he was too slow.  Aoife had managed to get in a decent slash on his right thigh before he was able to avoid the rest of the attack. He dropped to a knee for a moment. I can't afford to stay on the defense anymore. He stood up again and responded to Aoife by saying, "Sometimes you have to stand up for your comrades...even if they are pretty damn stupid sometimes. Well, a majority of the time". He aimed the staff in her direction and waited.

Mao, surprised by the armored Jet's speed, narrowly ducked. It was not without loss, however, as his hat tore into pieces and a few hairs descended to the ground. He rolls over, threw the dagger at Jet's head, and got up to run to the inside of Jet's swing hopefully making his axe ineffective. No blades left on me while fighting an armored guy...not good.

Still not slowing, she continues to assault his position, making her movement erratic as to try and stop him from being able to watch her moves as easily. As she got close, she would go with the sword to try and bat his staff out of her way, the spear aimed at muscle and sinews in his arm.