@Ome:  You're thrashing opponent doesn't take too long now, and her screams are easily muffled even to you as your teeth snap shut and lips seal over her cute face, contorted in fear.  She was on a one way course to being the champ, all right... just not the way she'd hoped.<br/><br/>@Kavenbach:  "A car I said?  Yeah, I meant I just called a taxi." He chuckles.  "Sorry, come on..." He starts packing up his few things, tossing them into his bag hastily, taking the complimentary soaps and such out of the bathroom as well.  They had spent a bit on all of this, and they were moving on way too quickly. Within four minutes, the taxi was there, waiting.  And then you were all off... Sam took the front seat, leaving you in back with Tim, who stared, edgy, out the window.<br/><br/>@Chiro:  "It's up to you two.  I wont' drag you into any danger you don't want to deal with yourself." He examines the generator.  "Looks like a bit of gas would get it up and running, if it already doesn't have any in it.  There might be some around, maybe back in town, or in a supply trench somewhere in these mines.  Assuming we feel like going for the cryptic message's little excursion." He grinds his teeth.