>"Thank you."
>Take a moment to ready ourselves, then enter.
>While the Eagle goes around to do her thing in the alley by the building, you turn your attention to the building itself.
>Placing your hand upon the door, you feel a wave of repulsion wash over you. The aura you sense seems to be a barrier of some sort. But whatever it's true nature and purpose, it doesn't seem to be strong enough to actually block your entry. So you push the door open, expecting to find trouble within.
>You are not dissapointed. When you were here earlier today, it was pleasantly warm in here; this time, there's an unearthly chill in the air. And the sounds of battle overhead.
>There are six-foot tall heart-shaped... coffins, you'd call them, scattered across the sales floor, all upright, each with what appears to be a gauge of some sort on the front. You're not sure what this indicates.
>Some of the sales cases on the floor up the stairs in front of you have been broken, their contents on the floor around you.
>Crouching down in front of the counter near the entrance, for cover, is the aging oni, Doubles, you spoke with earlier. Except this time, he has a gun in his hand. He pops up over the counter to fire off a couple of shots at the monstrous figure in the air above him, ducking back down to avoid the blast of yellow energy the thing fires back at him.
>Said figure is another yellow-skinned figure, but this one has a shock of orange hair, spiked, on its head, as well as what appears to be fun on his arms and legs. It wears a short blue sundress, and its fingers and toes end in jagged claws. An ugly, black heart-shaped necklace is draped about her neck, and wispy tendrils of green energy trail from the coffin-things into this necklace. And it is taking fire not only from the pistol-wielding oni, but from a woman wearing a nice business suit, with ten fluffy tails, floating in midair several feet away from the youma. And currently throwing balls of energy at the thing. Both her blasts, and Doubles' ammo, dissipate against a screen of yellowish energy before the youma.
>"Human weapons are as useless against me as you are, youkai." it taunts the kitsune in a voice that screeches like a cat getting its' tail stepped on.