The smell of booze and the sound of silence hung in the air.
It was pretty late into the night and everyone probably had a few too many from what they probably should have. She had come here to have a good time, have a few drinks, and make some new buddies even if only for a night or two. She had managed to make a few buddies in the bar, but there were those that had decided it would be fun to get a bit touchy in areas she did not appreciate.
A friend or two had moved to defend her, but she was more than capable of putting the filth in their place. Some had learned their lesson after the first time, but this drunken bastard had decided to persist. He grew violent when she had rejected him and called him names, showing obvious disinterest. She had learned to behave herself here in Numora for the sake of keeping her status clean, but her drunken trips always seemed to end in some sort of disaster. Rules were thrown out the window when alcohol was added to the mix.
She lifted her hand to wipe her nose, still tipsy from the booze. The man studied her as she did so, his heavy out of shape breath stank of alcohol. She had felt something warm spread onto her hand as she pulled it away to study what was had happened. Her hand had been bloodied.
This fucker's hit had given her a bloody nose.
Okay, alright. She played nice so far into the night, but now?
Playtime was over.
She pulled her hand back as her fingers curled into a fist. With one strike the shorter woman had managed to deck the man in the jaw with no restraint. The man was startled from the harsher hit and fell back into someone else. She could vaguely hear someone call out with drunken glee, "BAR FIIIIGHT!"
She had a reason to beat everyone here to a bloody pulp now. Those friends she made earlier? Nah. They were on their own now.
This was a great opportunity to vent some stress anyway.
The man pulled himself up again, using a chair to help himself up. The ugly fellow gave a bellow in anger as he stared at the woman that had knocked him down, "You fuckin bitch, I'll fuckin' kill ya!"
"Bring it tubby!" she responded with a crack of her knuckles and neck.
Some others had decided to go through with the declaration of a bar fight as bouncers had arrived to try and stop the fight, however, some of the customers fought to keep it going. Mix up after mix up caused the scene to break out into an all out brawl that sucked up any who got too close.
The bartender hid behind his counter as his business broke loose into hell.
She was not full on drunk, she knew very well that what she was doing was bad. At this point, she had simply stopped caring. It would look bad on her reputation, but what were they going to do even if someone here decided to tattle, fire her? She was just going to cry self-defense. After all, this man had touched her ever so inappropriately and resorted to violence when she rejected his advances. She was just the little girl that got caught up in a huge mess.
Shiloh's opponent had charged straight towards her with the intent to grab and manhandle her...
GEO and Open!
Bar fight rules for this thread:
1.) No pokemon assistance
2.) No gun assistance
3.) Go crazy