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The bartender nodded fervently, dropping his rag.

"He's in the office." He hissed in the quietest possible whisper.

A phyiscal force suddenly slammed into Famian's chest, as if a supermutant had suddenly walked up and clubbed him with a signpost.

He was launched off his feet, went sailing backwards, slamming into the office door which swung wide open as he collided with, and he was deposited onto the floor of the bar.

William and Tim had a good view of the Apocalyptian being tossed out of the office.

"I was dead, and behold, I am alive forevermore,"  He explained to Famian, slowly exiting the office, resting his rifle on his shoulder, "I have the keys of death and of Hades."