Two split right, their weapons at the high ready and seeking for Bob. Two split left and came right towards her, the black barrels of their rifles lea...ing the way. The men were shouting something that sounded like "MineSecurityDoNotMove!" but their shouts were overpowered by an explosive roar from the area by the bar.In her peripheral vision, she could see one of the security types propelled backwards, a fine mist of red droplets spraying out behind him. Her primary attention, however, was on. Two more mobs (monsters) had spawned while we were already fighting another two. DarkKitten was in ‘cat’ form (she was a Druid and could morph into different forms). Cat form was the best for dealing damage, and she was lashing out at the two mobs effectively, bringing their health bars down quite quickly. But the extra two mobs were a worry. I was MoonFlower, a priest (or priestess, if you like). My main role was as a healer, and to a somewhat lesser extent, damage dealer. I could cast DoT. John scooped me up from the ground, he stood there with me cradled in his arms. I looked around at the crowd, some were picking them selves up from the ground while others were just standing there with their mouths hanging open. Are you OK Janet? John asked as he lowered my legs back to the ground. Yes, I am fine John, I replied as I slipped my arm around his waist as I stood up. John turned to the crowd and he yelled, You know I am sick of all of this, as he looked toward the crowd standing. Her shoulder length blue hair scatters across her pillow, she hasn't changed yet still in the same clothes when she left. She let out a sigh and held out her hand that had the ring on it, a grin forming on her lips as she stared at the magnificent jewelry. She got up and stripped out of her heist clothes and put on something relaxing. A thong and a baggy crop top was all she needed. After which she meandered into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator door. Like always, there was next to.