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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on Jan 4, 2009 16:02:25 GMT -5
Karite saw Jor's point now as the man took out a blaster and pointed it in his dirrection, luckily Jor's reaction was quick and broke the man's hand before he could pull the trigger. Dropping back as the large men from table six, he turned used stool to gain hieght, and then a table and lept behind the bar just in time to hear blaster fire, which shattered glass above him and rained down on him. He took cover holding his hood over his head, and fired a few blind shots back across the bar.
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Post by Zero on Jan 4, 2009 16:10:55 GMT -5
Ash backed up to a table and grabbed it, a smile touching his face. He grabbed the table and spun around, throwing it at the still standing drunks. He didn't see what happened to them for he was nearly hit by blaster fire.
He ducked and rolled, pilling out a vibro-sword as he did so, and launched himself at the person who shot him. He didn't even have enough time before the sword sliced the gun in half, a small amount of midnight blue coming from the arc of the sword.
The drunk just started to realized what was happening before he was punched in the rubs and was sent flying backwards. Ash turned and spun his sword around, looking for the next target. [/sub] |
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Post by MikDaTv on Jan 4, 2009 18:20:23 GMT -5
Jor pushed himself back against the bar, flipping backwards over the bar table and falling over to the other side as the bar filled with blaster fire. His left leg hit the ground awkwardly and he winced as the muscles pulled on the mechanical lower leg joint.
"This is the most violent bar tussle i've ever seen. Blasters? Swords?" Jor said rubbing his leg.
"Your supposed to leave a bar fight with a black eye and a hangover, not dead." Jor said. He stood up quickly, leaning over the bar and grabbing his amphistaff which he left on the other side. A thrown bottle hit him in the side on his way back behind the bar. The bottle didn't break and it was full. Jor was pretty sure it would leave a big bruise.
Jor looked over to Karite who had also jumped behind the bar and hand signaled for him to go to one of the bar. Jor would go to the other and maybe find a way to get out of here without getting his head broken open.
A bottle smashed onto the bar table over Jor's head and shards of glass slipped down his collar around his neck and down his back. Jor was going to need some band aids after this.
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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on Jan 4, 2009 19:18:38 GMT -5
Karite watched as the older man flipped backwards over the bar awkwardly. He watched as the man seemingly spoke out loud to himself about the bar fight. Karite figured he'd let the man know he was back here as well just incase he hadn't noticed. "I wouldn't know, this is my first bar fight..." said Karite who hadn't gotten out into the world much.
He nodded, to Jor when he motioned for him to go down to the opposite side of the bar. He kept his hood up, but that didn't stop the shards of glass rainning down from above. He saw that the bartender had been nocked out at his end of the bar, checking his vitals Karite assumed he was still alive. He was breathing at least, but the speices he was Karite did not know. At the end of the bar he tempted to look up but a blaster bolt fired straight over his head slamming into the wall in the distance and he ducked back down his back against the wall. He looked over to where Jor had gone, just before noticing a red button.....
"God help us if this isn't the police alarm button..." said Karite as he pressed the red button quickly, hopping that it did something usefull as he turned his blaster setting down to stun, if someone should jump the bar he was ready to blast any hostiles.
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Post by Alias on Jan 4, 2009 22:34:07 GMT -5
This is Sarafan General... Just before Lily was about ti finish speaking a drunk hit Lily in the back of the head with his fist. Stumbling forward Lily manages to catch her balance. Turning around Lily aimed her blaster at two really drunk men. Alright which one of you did that. As Lily held two drunks at gun point, another drunk came dashing at her with a knife swinging blindly in front of her inches away. With each swing the drunk got further and further away, till he fell over drunk.
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Post by kain on Jan 5, 2009 0:11:40 GMT -5
Hiding in the near by bushes Richard grabs a young boys face slits his through with his lighsaber, and pops out in front of the mother, and grabbing her baby, while breaking into song. Exitment abounds, I almost can't wait. Relax I don't wan't your baby, I just ate. Though I do tend to generally kill, kill things that don't fight back. Throwing the baby behind his right shoulder Richard continues onto the village. I see a village, what does it hold. What should I butcher them with Fire or Cold. Running from me sure you'd think 'He's a pathological bloodthirsty homicidal maniac!' I'd kill kittens and puppies and bunnies. Seeing Richard kill them. I'd maim toddlers and teens and then more. you see a wife? I see a widow But what then? Can't you see? I'd kill four! Killing the wifes husband. I want to incinerate and decapitate I want to melt Want to melt some faces Watching the peasants...what do they call it? Ahh...grieve! Richard enters peoples houses and butchers them with his lightsaber one by one while still singing. You've now where to hide, now where to run, you're village will burn like the heart of the sun! With infinite glee, it's going to be me, that slaughters you'r world! Richard grabs an unlucky male and stabs out his eyes and tosses his body aside. How could I glair into these eyes and not stap them. How could I not stair at their loss, and then not laugh. Richard grabs another male and holds his lightsaber at the mans neck. O graft his head back onto his shoulders, or I after I lob it, I make a puppet, on top of a STAFF!. Placing the mans head on a long stick. I am a lord that is sometimes bored
Have some urges and need to fulfill them. After my mayhem I simply don't...what's the word?
Care! The stench in the air, The smell of the gore, The carnage far greater than any war My legacy, Death becomes...me! I'll slaughter the world. Richard stands in the middle of the street with a bunch of dead corpses laying every where.
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Post by MikDaTv on Jan 5, 2009 2:11:52 GMT -5
*Ignores post above seeing as how it has nothing to do with anything.*
Jor slid his way down the length of the bar, staying behind it as blaster bolts and bottles went flying. When he got to the end he peeked around the side of the bar to look out. The room had erupted into a bar fight all right. People everywhere were out of their seats. Half the chairs had been picked up and used as weapons and a few blasters were out shooting in odd directions.
The level of drunkenness in the room was impressive so nobody could really shoot or throw strait, but they were still shooting and throwing into a medium sized room with a lot of people in it. They didn't have to be accurate to kill somebody.
Right next to Jor on the other side of the bar table was a fella just grabbing peoples abandoned glasses from the bar and hurling them into the brawl at various people, laughing while he did it.
Jor sprang to his feet, grabbed the guy and pulled him back behind the bar with him. A quick blow to the head and the drunk was out cold. "Well that's one." Jor said to himself. "A few dozen more to go."
Jor grabbed his amphistaff and rubbed it under it's head. The creature sprang to life and straitened out to it's full length, then went ridged again.
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Post by Zero on Jan 5, 2009 15:28:22 GMT -5
ASh sliced two more blasters in a fraction of a second, and was across the room moments later, roundhouse kicking someone who was taking aim at the girl. His attacks were fast and clean, but he never hurt anyone besides a punch or a kick.
A moment later, he threw a drunk into two others who was rushing one of the women in the bar, who was lucky enough not to get stabbed. A second later, he was crouching on the bar next to the old mand with the amphistaff.
This isn't sport, this is reckless. So long as no one is killed............. We should be just fine.
Ash dodged a blaster bolt, it missing his body and pearcing his cape, and he landed next to Karite.
Why do drunks always cause fights?
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Post by Alias on Jan 5, 2009 17:56:04 GMT -5
Jumping over the bar table, Lily leans against the table catching her breath. After Lily had caught her breath she leaped from behind the bar and dropped kicked a drunk over the knocked over table. Landing on the ground, Lily runs up to another drunk and palm strikes him in the face knocking him out. Yelling out over to Jor Lily dodges several blaster bolts. You have any idea on how to stop this fight. Being caught off guard a drunk lands a hit on Lily's right shoulder. Stumbling back, Lily takes cover behind a downed table.
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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on Jan 5, 2009 18:06:12 GMT -5
As luck would have it, the red button was the alarm. Almost imediately after having pressed the button, sirens began to sound, making even Karite hold his ears, and then a few minutes later the police began to arrive. It was just now that it dawned on him, that he might be arrested as well.
"Great.... and how am I going to get out of this one?" asked Karite as the fighting started to die down as the Naboo Task force came into the cantina. Karite himself put down his blaster onto the bar showing he wasn't hostile.
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Post by Zero on Jan 5, 2009 19:55:49 GMT -5
At first, Ash made no move when the police showed up, but after a couple of heartbeats, he placed his swords back in their sheaths on his back, then held his arms off his sides, showing that he wasn't going to attack, and if he did, it was likely they wouldn't see it coming.
Perfect. Mando's are supposedly known for starting fights. This is really bad for me...
Ash stepped back against the bar and placed his hands on it, his cloak showing the bottom of the two sheaths and the two blaster pistols. Slowly, he brought out the pistols and placed them on the table in front of him, and the same with the vibro-swords, and stepped back again. He was near Karite now.
You will get out of this after they get me, because, like many tails, we start fights, and that makes me the cause.
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Post by Drake on Jan 5, 2009 23:58:01 GMT -5
Drake landed his awing and climbed out "This place looks as good as any to get a drink..." he thought as he looked around and spotted the bar. Drake walked over to it his mouth already watering from the thought of getting some vodka. "This is gonna be great" he said as he got to the bar door. He heard noise coming from in and stepped in Drake looked around at what was going on. "Hmm..." Drake said to himself as he stared at the mess and the Naboo task force that was entering the bar. "Seems like I walked into the wrong bar..." Drake said as he walked into the bar and stepped lightly over the mess on the floor and over to the bar. He sat at the stole and looked at everyone like they weren't there he turned back to the bar "Hey!" He yelled slaming his hand on the bar "Can I get some service here" he asked.
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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on Jan 6, 2009 0:31:09 GMT -5
"He's out like a light." said Karite to drake who had just walked in... most of the fighting had stopped by now but there were a few choise individuals who were so drunk they didn't quite understand that the LAW enforcers were here. "I might be able to find what your lookin for really quick though..." said Karite to drake as he looked at the assortment of stuff behind the bar.
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Post by MikDaTv on Jan 6, 2009 8:44:21 GMT -5
Jor shook his head. This had gotten out of hand quick. Jor knew he couldn't be seen by the police and put on record. He was the leader of a non republic intelligence agency, it wouldn't look good if he were caught on a republic world in a bar fight.
Jor reached out with the force into the minds of everybody present. He constructed for them a perfect image of the bar around them except he removed himself from the image. The drunks had an easier time excepting the image since they were having a hard time seeing anyway.
When he was done implanting the image into everyone's mind he stood up from behind the bar and walked calmly to the exit. Slipping past the door as Drake walked in. Jor almost broke out laughing. figures he'd show up now.
Jor removed himself from drakes vision and slipped past him out the door.
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Post by Alias on Jan 6, 2009 11:04:02 GMT -5
Seeing the the Naboo task force enter the bar, Lily knew taht having a recored for a bar fight would not look too good for the Sarafan. Walking up to the leader of the force Lily calmly and athorative tone, stated the situation. General ,Lily O'Connell of the Sarafan. I have the situation under control.
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