His attack struck true. Though he'd originally aimed for the snake's face that cruelly held poor Miss rose aloft, he'd managed to slip past her and hit the bastard's chest, Miss Rose now released as Royce was sent flying into the far wall. He landed panting and astonished that he'd actually managed to get such a critical hit on the snake. Maybe there was a way out of this that didn't involve martyrdom. He swallowed, then flinched as a different voice sounded in the room as Royce and Miss Rose spoke between themselves. "Mah name's Walon what's yer name Miss?"
Eyed wide with shock and concern, Jack's demeanor changed from his rare, explosive fury to his normal routine. How the hell had a kid gotten in here?! The pup seemed to be trying to play with Miss Raven, who'd tried earlier to get the pup out of the way. "What-- how'n the HELL did a pup git 'nere?!" he cried, not really addressing anyone in the room. But Miss Raven kept her attention on the arbok, who was still writing in fury.
"You lay one coil on her again and I will feed you your own tail. She is gentle and sweet and WAY too good for you. You're just a dick and- The hell?"
Once more, Jack followed Miss Raven's glance to the window, where a glaceon was perched, sitting and watching them kill each other with a damn smile plastered on his face. Jack hissed, unsure how to go about this. With two ladies and now a pup and a creepy passerby mixed in, this fight between he and Royce seemed too precarious of a situation. Jack didn't want any of them involved, but obviously, Royce wasn't above it.
But the snake seemed upset still that they were suddenly being invaded. “The hell is this?!” he roared, his voice a booming echo in the small area. His slitted eyes glanced to each of them in turn, his fury boiling over once more.“Get the fuck out of my house! All of you!” Jack stood firm against the demand, eyes regaining the fury they'd held prior to the odd interruption.
"There ain't no way I'm lettin' yew alone w'th any lady, Royce," he growled, his glare steady on the purple snake. "This here isa tim'a crisis! I don' care if'n she's yer mate, nothin' gives yew no right'a treat her like some sorta slave. We're s'pposed t'be werkin' together, damnit! An' I ain't jes' gonna sit by and watch as yew hurt an innocent little lady!" His glare narrowed as he readied his Magnetude attack, praying that it would be enough to knock the insolent sum'bitch out. "So why don' yew make me leave, ye yeller sum'bitch?"