"I feel honoured to be selected." Artyom began after the alien spoke trying to keep his uncovered eye on the creature as it advanced, "However one feels somewhat slighted by being called boy, I personally left boyhood behind many years ago. Long story, would prefer punk or meat-bag over boy."<br/><br/>The student with the guns shouted back to him about getting to safety or at least something along those lines, "Ah, so I may assume this is regular occurrence then?" The exchange student scratched his head in partial amazement, "Would not have guessed, moved from one crazy school to another, haha, I think I will enjoy time here! But where was I?"<br/><br/>The sound of commotions alerted him that others where now joining the fight. Or perhaps they were spectating? No matter, he had to focus on the alien, "Yes, yes, that was it. Now what do you generally prefer? Rough, submissive, dominant or случайный? Am used to flexible role- " He chuckled thinking back to a distant memory, "Part of learning experience with a Succubus, Eva likes to play all roles so I accommodate."<br/>The teen tilted his head slightly as his grin grew wider, "But we share mutual agreement, you do not." Artyom snapped his fingers as a new series of questions suddenly occurred to him, reaching behind with his left arm he pulled out a sinister looking kris as his grin turned into a serene smile, "Am curious, do your people believe in the одержимый?  I wonder if I take heart, will they accept? Do you even have one?"<br/><br/>Before he could continue his questions a blinding array of energy-bolts drew his attention to the source and much to his surprise a sight of utter carnage greeted him, as did the smell of what he assumed with alien flesh, "Must remember, be on good behaviour in front of that леди, would not want to upset." Artyom pointed his blade at the alien, "Your comrades seem to be dying at this time, one would consider saying 'live to fight another day'? Or would it be 'to have sex another day'? Personally I hope not, would like to learn much about you. The weight of your bones is very important for ritual I have in mind."<br/><br/>He paused for a moment, "Do you even have bones?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>