witch hunters

[xXAngel of ProtectionXx]

When Miles arrived to the tavern, his men were still playing card as before, in fact they were so into it they hadnt noticed Miles nor the other two men walk in, "Well...Everything looks fine to me..."  

[MR HIGH COMMAND]

are you sure?, is everyone here?!- he went through the bar searching every corner and getting a good look at every man  

[xXAngel of ProtectionXx]

Miles' men turned to the source of the call, their eyes widened at the sight of Miles' condition, "Boss....Are you ok?...What the ell happened to your face?" Miles looked at the two hunters and then back at the group, "I ugh...Fell down some stairs..." Miles looked around the room, the only thing missing was Kitten, "Oi, where the ell is Kitten?" His men looked at each other with a look of confusion, then turned back to him, "You mean shes not with you boss?"  

[Disturbed-Perfection]

"Who the hell is kitten?" I asked as I looked around the seedy tavern. Everyone was staring at me with one hand in a pocket, likely with a weapon in hand. I moved my coat side back a little, revealing a large pistol meant for daemons, and put my right paw/hand on it. "Can we hurry this up. I don't feel like ruining one of my ol buddies taverns." I let a smile loose then quickly replaced it with a serious expression.  

[MR HIGH COMMAND]

johann got back up and went to miles
- take me to where you last saw her-  

[Disturbed-Perfection]

((******** POST MILES))  

[xXAngel of ProtectionXx]

Miles rushed up to room where Kitten was last seen, the door was locked. Miles banged against the door, "KITTEN ARE YOU THERE!? OPEN THE BLOODY DOOR!" Miles rammed the door reapeatedly until it finally gave. Miles rushed in to find Kitten gone. Miles dropped down on his knees and began crying, "HE GOT HER! THAT b*****d GOT HER DINDT HE?!"