Doghead's Cosmic Bar

Puts one arm under VibraKnifs right arm, and twists it around his neck. With left arm, holds onto hand, holding him in a sloppy full Nelson. After a moment of rest, half spins in one direction and then reverses, smashing him into the wall again.

Walks into bar. Concussion.

If I go down, so do you.
*Stabs through vodka soaked jacket, igniting them both*

Quickly shakes off jacket.

Not smart buddy. You can't take off anything.

*pats little fire on shoulder, otherwise untouched by the flame*

You, on the other hand.........


*VibraKnife runs around in fire, unable to put it out*

*Smile spreads across face*
Oh, so you haven't heard? What a shame...

Sits back down at one if the unsheathed tables, and takes a chug of whatever is in glass in front of him.

Well, what a shame indeed...

Pays no attention to VibraKnife

You say something?

*Rushes him*

What the - ??

You might be, but I'm not finished.