[Jacob]

Tobias entered the room triumphantly. The rooms air was alot staler than the previous and made it even harder to use scent to track down/be aware of creatures nearby. His gun was fully loaded and he realised that it was time to put some Demons to rest. He approached what looked like to be a table of some sort, most likely for operating. It was stained with blood, swiping a gloved finger across the surface Tobias collected some of the blood on the index finger and sniffed.
Definatly Slig-like
He thought as he rubbed his index finger and thumb together, rubbing the stuff off. He looked around some more, his eyes steadily adjusting to the darkness that enveloped him.
*Creak*
Another door from the other part of the room made him jump and he immediatly pointed his gun in that direction, licking his dry lips with his even dryer tongue.

Tobias: "Who's there?"

The words were more growled than asked. He was sick and tired of being polite and he decided it was time to start taking natural action. The character that was entering seemed to halt in the door frame. Tobias could see the sillouette now and was aiming the gun directly for the mid-center.

Tobias: "Either reply...or i'll shoot."

Suddenly a light flickered on, and there stood, in all her glory, Dementa. Tobias eyes narrowed as did hers.

Dementa: "Well, well, well...we meet again."

Tobias: "Quite, again in less friendly circumstances."