Open The House of Odd

"Okay," Beikelan muttered, and kicked down the door, instantly looking from side to side with his 'Suppressor.'
 
Beikelan cursed, shooting one dead, as several small, orange lasers erupted out of Dridax's suit, killing a few more.
 
Beikelan stumbled to his feet, as Dridax kicked one away from him, and Beikelan lunged, pulling out his sword and jabbing it into the things throat
 
Blindfold extended his arm. Black ink trailed from beneath his blindfold down his arm and speared one in the forehead.
 
"How many people are there in a universe? Now multiply times, oh, 2-100, depending on where we go. As long as you insist to be so loud."
 
"Just wait until you see the bigger ones. You have stumbled into a world which few know of and even fewer understand."
 
Hundreds of small, neon orange, robotic creatures began to flood into the building, behind them, a few bigger ones, made ones steel, they began to teleport forwards.
 
"Oh, and they're not complete technology, they have human brains, emotions, and are semi-organic." He stated.
 
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