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Post by Desko StrangeBlade on Oct 5, 2005 20:14:06 GMT -5
Desko had sat down, calmly, ordered himself a drink, and figured it would be a normal trip to the bar. Just his luck though, to be proved wrong. A fight broke out between a large fat sea rat and and small thin fox. Though, bar fights spread quickly, and soon all tavern occupants were involved. Now, Desko being still pretty new, figured he should just sit down, drink and relax, but that was not what would happen. He sat calmly on the stool, toothpick shifting back and forth in his mouth, until suddenly a random fat male fox upper cutted him. Desko winced and fell onto the ground. He spat his toothpick to the side, and wiped some blood off his jaw. He stood up, approached the fox calmly, and looked down on it, being a bit taller. " I'm just ging to ignore that, 'kay?" Desko replied, holding back frustration that boiled deep inside him. The fox snickered and this time, right hooked him. Desko fell back onto a table, while chaos of other beasts fighting filled the room. Desko, winced, rubbed his face, and approached the fox again. The fox immediately attempted to punch him in the nose, but this time, Desko caught his paw in motion. " This is gettin' a bit old, ya savvy?" Desko said, just before, twisting the fox's arm and then slamming its face into the bar, knocking it unconcious. Immediately, he then ran around the bar, fighting more opponents.
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Post by Punkablood on Oct 5, 2005 22:04:11 GMT -5
Punka has been strolling by, when she heard the racket and decided to take a peek inside. "Hells bells." she cursed under her breath. She grabbed an enourmously large rum jug and smashed it into the wall, hoping to grab the attention of some,"How 'any times must ye be told, take yer disputes to the sparring court, or don't take 'em at all, there's no use fer this nonsense, N' y'all should 'eally form up afore an officer see's ye... Take it from me, mishaps in foodly places only end in banning, pot exploding, and near starvation."
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Post by Typhoon on Oct 5, 2005 23:22:07 GMT -5
Typhoon had been crouching behind the bar, tripping random opponents over with a wooden stave. this got the attention of a large group of searats, who were foolhardy enough to fight their way towards the badger. Grabbing a table top, he used it to shield himself from their blows as he jabbed at the rats with his stave. If he'd just had the foresight to bring something more lethal than a stave...
He sighed. The town was getting more and more unruly. Even getting a drink was getting dangerous. He had half a mind to form an angry mob and put the whole unruly populace to the sword. He tried to fight his way to the back door, deciding to call out the guard from the fort...if he could get that far.
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Post by Desko StrangeBlade on Oct 6, 2005 14:53:41 GMT -5
Desko, threw a rat he had been repeatedly punching in the face to the side and listened to Punka's words. He nodded. " Aye! Lissen to the girl! Righ-uh oh!" He replied, cutting himself off at the end to duck a flying mug that was aimed at his head. Beasts continued fighting, and it seemed like nothing would stop it. His roaming eyes then spotted a stoat running over to attack Punka. The beast was so bloody drunk that it had its knife drawn. Quickly reacting to what his vision showed him, he picked up a leg of a broken chair and flung it at the stoat, hitting it in the head, and knocking it flat onto the ground. It wasn't that hard to hit the stoat, seeing as Desko was only about fifteen feet away. He then saw the stoat try to get up so he ran over and tackled it. He delt it a few blows to the face as they rolled back and forth on the ground. Finally, he pinned it down and knocked the tipsy stoat out with a few more good blows. He really didn't want to draw his sword. He hoped it wouldn't have to go that far, seeing as just the fist fighting was getting out of hand. He quickly ran over to Punka and nodded. " Nice lil' speech marm.....They didn't seeem to like it much though....we need to get some officers or somethin' in 'ere now. Tis gettin' a bit out o' 'and." He replied, wiping blood from his jaw.
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Post by Punkablood on Oct 6, 2005 20:01:32 GMT -5
Punka had watched him fight. "Haven't seen him 'afore..." she said to herself. when he turned to her and spoke, she nodded and simply said, "Thanks fer that." "Yeah." she replied nodding," If'n' Stryke or Dirk saw this... oho, they'd 'ahve thier tails skinned." She sighed and said,"I'm gonna go in the back and see wot they've got to 'elp..." Punka sprinted off , ducking and weaving through the masses, she cleared the counter and ran into the back room, shutting the door behind her. She scurried around and finally found some rope. "aha!" she cheered, sprinting out and going over the counter ocne again. She spotted Desko, "Ahoy, mate." she called and sprinted up, narrowly missing a projectile of some sort. She cut him some off the long coils of rope and simply said,"Detain and many beasts as possible." She then ran to Typhoon, knowing badgers like him could get pretty out of control at times, she called to him above the melee,"Typhoon, don't do anything stupi-" but her sentence was never finished, as she was decked in the forhead by a flying punch from a very delirious sea rat. Stars sparkled in her eyes, but she shook them off, she cared about the horde and desperately wanted this to stop. She grabbed the rat by the throat, the rat had obviously underestimated her strength, her being a girl and all. Punkablood leaped onto his back, clawing at whatever she could, and just trying to take him down, he ended up going to the floor, with Punka, unfornutatly, underneath him. He was knocked unconcious, and Punka was trying to get out from under him when suddendly a large footpaw slammed into her forhead that was still on the floor. Her eyes started fading as she struggled to get her mind back in order, but it was all futile, she slumped back to the floor and lay there.
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Post by Desko StrangeBlade on Oct 6, 2005 20:15:47 GMT -5
Desko had accepted the rope thankfully and had immediately gone around hitting beasts over the head with another broken leg of a chair, to stun them, and then bound them tightly. He then snarled as he saw Punka go down. These creatures were horrid when it came to bar fights. They weren't supposed to go so far, but unfortunately it had gotten this far. He ran over and delted a fox over the head that was about to grab Punka with the leg of the chair. He then dragged her to her feet and then helped her over to the bar. He then placed her behind the bar. " You a'ight?" He asked calmly, trying to keep to his low talking profile. He then turned, to take a knife to the stomach. He grunted and drew his sword, and then made the rat that stabbed him back off. " Alright! Lissen up!" He yelled at the top of his lungs, as he stood on the bar and ripped the knife out of his stomach. He then pointed his sword down at all of the beasts. " All right! Stop now! Everyone! Someone get help! Now! Lookit, we're supposed to be comrades 'n we're bloody fightin! When I was a thief, I had thieves fer comrades, and we were more organized then this!" The occupants all stood shocked and began cleaning up to his surprise they did as he said. He hopped down to Punka and nodded. " Now you okay miss?"
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Post by Punkablood on Oct 6, 2005 20:22:50 GMT -5
Punka spoke dasedly,"Remeber to bring your coat on Tuesday because it's Tuesday and you need to be prepared and bring a coat..." she shook her head,"Er, right, mate. Wot 'appened?" she said, scratching her head fur, and noticing the serious decrease in noise level.
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Post by Desko StrangeBlade on Oct 6, 2005 20:28:17 GMT -5
Desko shook his head, holding back his smile. Never smile, was what he lived by, and he would try to always live by it. The loner did let out a smirk though, and slipped a toothpick into his mouth. “ Well, whadya think? Yew took a blow to the ‘ead, ‘n I got ‘em to shud-up and stop fightin’......... Anyway, we ‘aven’t got a proper introduction yet. Desko StrangeBlade. Or, call me Toothpick.” He said, with a blank tone. He then winced and looked at his stomach, where blood was seeping through his clothes, yet he ignored it and waited for an answer.
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Post by Punkablood on Oct 6, 2005 20:35:17 GMT -5
Punka extened a paw and grinned, "Punkablood Rosystipe Warrarivaride, your's truly." "Punka fer short."
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Post by Desko StrangeBlade on Oct 6, 2005 20:42:24 GMT -5
Desko accepted her paw, and shook lightly, once again, hiding a smile. He then turned his blank face into a frown when he pulled back his paw he shook with and noticed blood was on it from clenching his stomach. “ Nice to meet ya.......'n sorry ‘bout that.” He said, then immediately he licked the blood off his paw. He then felt the pain deepen in his stomach a bit. He once again winced and tried to ignore it. Trying to figure something to say he stated, “ This place really is unlawful.......no affense.” ,while gazing around the room, noticing he wasn’t the only one stabbed.
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Post by Typhoon on Oct 7, 2005 1:36:09 GMT -5
OOC: What? Is Punka in two places? I'm confused, though I think I know what happened, but then if I do I can't be confused! Oh heck.
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Post by Flameclaw on Oct 7, 2005 5:30:50 GMT -5
OOC: while I was writing my post, they did a whole heap and so now I'm going to delete it and pretend that it never happened
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Post by Typhoon on Oct 8, 2005 22:39:32 GMT -5
OOC: Oh, I see...
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Post by Punkablood on Oct 9, 2005 15:14:40 GMT -5
She took a deep breath and her eyes widened as she saw the gash in his stomach,"I knew there were some heathens about here, but this has taken it too far! We need to 'lert Dirk and get you medical 'ssistance, as soon as 'ossible." She said, figuring, him being a guy, he would argue and say he needed no help, she gave him a stern look to let him know herw would be no ifs or ans about it, And then called to Typhoon,"Aye, Typh, do ye know where Dirk may 'ee?"
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Post by Desko StrangeBlade on Oct 9, 2005 15:31:56 GMT -5
Desko shook his head with a smirk once she gave him the stern look. She wasn't that bad, but he wasn't going to show it that much. He sighed, and decided he'd let her find someone to heal him. He had no clue who the beasts she was talking about were.
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Post by grenn on Oct 9, 2005 19:07:18 GMT -5
**Grenn had heard the call go out to the guard members. He was on guard duty so he ran into the bar with his sword raised but then relized that it was to late.**"Sorry, I just got the message."
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Post by Punkablood on Oct 9, 2005 19:16:32 GMT -5
She turned her head to Grenn ,"Grenn," She said, "'O ya know of any healerbeasts about? Desko 'ere took a 'it... he needs help."
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Post by Desko StrangeBlade on Oct 9, 2005 19:16:42 GMT -5
Desko rolled his eyes and spat to the side. " A lil late mister 'hero'." He said, not giving Grenn any slack. He then sighed and sat silently, waiting for his healer or someone to heal him.
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Post by grenn on Oct 9, 2005 19:23:30 GMT -5
"Well I'm not to sure where any of the healer's are but I've had some wounds like that."*Grenn reached into his pocket and took out a dock leave and some binding strips. He was going to help Desko.*"Here I'll just bind this here and good as new."
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Post by Punkablood on Oct 9, 2005 19:31:34 GMT -5
"Good." she sighed. She turned to the rest of the beasts about, either licking thier wounds or bound up. "You filthy scum, 'urting those of your own, I 'ope you'll be 'appy cleanin' this whole lot up! She said, eyeing them sternly. She began to untie those who were bound and set those who were reluctant to get cleaning off with a swifty kick.
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