Plot Post | Bar Fight! | Main Bar

[ikissdhimbck]

[following this...]

Somewhere nearby there is a horrible crash!

Oof!

THWAP

crunch

Aiiieeee!

A fight has broken out and it's quickly spreading, sucking up more and more people as it goes along. Someone goes tumbling headfirst over a table.

Was it yours?

[ooc: BAR FIGHT! Mod approved and open forever. Bring out your scrappers and

Comments

[flail_victoria]

"Ahhh! Bloody Hell!" Seras yelled.

[ikissdhimbck]

Bloody? Maybe.

Hell? Not quite yet.

Kate grunts as she sends someone spiraling into a booth seat.

[flail_victoria]

"Hey!" yelled Seras scrambling a little, "What's going on?"

[ikissdhimbck]

"That's what I'd bloody like t'know!"

Kate didn't start the mayhem.

She only encouraged it.

[guppy_sandhu]

Guppy, who wasn't actually contributing to the fighting part, just got punched in the face by an unidentified assailant most likely Gene.

He ends up flying back, hitting his head on the bar, and is now on the floor knocked out.

A bit of first aid might be nice. Alternatively, he's there to trip over or poke with your foot until he comes around.

[ooc: Mun is going to bed because it's 1am, will pick up tags tomorrow.]

[visible_sariel]

This is almost as bad as that other bar brawl! Sariel's doing much the same as she did then, at least after the green goo incident; she's keeping low, and out of the line (lines? who knows anymore) of fire. It's bad enough she's in the middle of the chaos, she'd sooner not contribu--oh dear. Someone's on the floor.

Bless whoever you like for a chosen table near the bar. "Dr. Sandhu?"

That... is Dr. Sandhu, isn't it? Oh dear. "Ow!"

Uh, and that was a flying shoe she wasn't quite able to dodge. Pardon the interruption.

[guppy_sandhu]

Guppy doesn't respond initially (being unconscious will do that), but shortly after the 'ow' he stirs and puts his hand to the back of his head.

Owwww.

He rolls slightly and looks sideways, eyes widening slightly in horror, and shifts himself closer to the bar out the way.

[wildwld_gadgets]

Artemus had been backing away from a thrown chair when he tripped over the prone figure. It all worked out however as he fell and didn't get hit by the chair. He rises to his knees to see what he tripped over and immediately checks to see if Guppy is breathing okay and if there is any serious amounts of blood anywhere.

[themanclion]

This wasn't what Gene had envisioned doing with his evening, at all. But he's not complaining! He hasn't had a mass-brawl since last week, and that thing with the football hooligans. Of course, that mass-brawl hadn't involved anyone serenading him or blokes coming on to him. It had merely involved cricket bats with nails in and cudgels and whatnot. Much better.

He's trying to stay far away from Jameson and Guppy. Easier said than done, perhaps, but other people seem to be getting in the spirit so maybe he'll be able to steer clear of them, the poncing little nancy-boys.

[ikissdhimbck]

Kate comes flying backwards into Gene, her knuckles already beginning to swell like ten ripened raspberries on the backs of her hands.

[themanclion]

'Oi, watch it!'

But even as he says it, he's catching her around the waist and turning her away from whichever bastard shoved her over here, putting himself between her and him.

'You shouldn' be in the middle of this. Go an' sit down, woman!'

[ikissdhimbck]

"The hell d'you mean? I started this jus' as much as you did! An'... they did!"

She gestures angrily in the direction of the lovestruck fools, and then her arms come down to circle around his.

[ikissdhimbck]

Kate's stronger than she looks. She's a tiny little hellfire, only five feet one inch tall, who looks just as soft and sweet as a cherub. But she's got muscle, a hell of a lot of it, and when she throws a punch it connects with fury.

She's also had an incredibly frustrating day, and you know what they say.

Hell hath no fury...

[not_his_pa]

Today's been good but strange, the ride with Thalia went fairly well but then the Bar's full of fists.

Someone in a cowboy hat gets him in the mouth and he curses and comes up swinging.

[ikissdhimbck]

"Jesus!"

She hadn't meant to do that. But, before she can apologize, he claps her one good on the ear.

She grunts, working her jaw as the noise in the room is lost to the humming in her head.

[not_his_pa]

"Hell, Miss Barlow!"

He didn't know that was her and rubs his mouth.

[i_got_vision]

Butch had just wanted a nice quiet evening with some good whiskey, maybe a little singing... but somebody just spilled his drink, and as he looks up from the bar, well--

He hasn't seen a fight like this since Sundance's last birthday.

Somebody's gonna pay for that drink, though.

[ikissdhimbck]

Kate's a little preoccupied right now, but she'll be sure to reimburse him sometime.

Assuming Miss Bar doesn't drain her tab to pay for damages.

She dodges a swing, staggering toward the Bar.

[i_got_vision]

"Miss Barlow--"

He puts a hand up to try to keep her from slamming into the bar. Last thing she needs is more bruises.

But he's pretty sure that asking what's going on would be a) unnecessary, and b) a distraction she also does not need.

[ikissdhimbck]

"Mr. Cassidy--"

She ducks.

A shot glass explodes into glass confetti not far from where her head was.

"Nice evenin', ain't it?"