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[Kyodaija]

Summer, 8, 514AV

Kyodaija had only arrived at the city of Sunbearth a week before, finding that it was a filthy and putrid hellhole of dirty humans and the like... It was paradise! The humans were practically begging to become his prey. It was like an entire hunting ground reserved for just himself... Though Kyo was smart enough to understand that likely there were greater powers in this city that were unseen so he should tread carefully less he stepped on the wrong foot...

He pounded down his second drink at the the Drunken fish. A place full of violent drunk sailors, pirates and the like... The drinks were foul compared to the silver sliver but they would have to do. The proprietor Manowar was a hearty and powerful human that knew his way around a scrap. But knew even better the content of his own goods...

Kyo watched as two pirates off to the side began to fight over some faulty game of dice that the other assumed to be rigged. When they disagreed, a fight ensued, Manowar laughed and things moved along as usual.

This particular afternoon Kyo found himself in a very familiar situation. Having come to the bar in his full gear as he did anytime he ventured anywhere in this foul city. Two men approached him laughing at each other and having a good time in general from what it appeared. Though curious enough they were headed directly toward Kyo. Sure enough with deliberate passage the larger of the two men bumped Kyo as he passed "appearing" quite "surprised" at the whole thing.

Kyo had done this sort of dance at the bar before and already knew what was next."You bumped me you snak..." Before the man could even finish his sentence Kyo was already swinging his jug unrestrained at the bastard's ugly mug. Smashing the fool to the ground in a comical display of arms flailing and moaning pitifully... "You bloody bastard!..." He cried "GET IM BOYS!" Suddenly more than just the one man that approached along his side appeared... Kyo did not have time to count.

The first man dove in with a right punch, to which Kyo responded to by grabbing his fist and slamming the drunk face first into the bar at his side. Standing from his stool at the same time.

Another thug appeared to his side and bashed a stool over Kyo's head. Foolishly misunderstanding the intent of a helmet... Kyo then met the man's attack with the stool he had been sitting in himself. Cracking the seat over the man's rib cage. Perhaps even shattering a bone or two.

He was not good at holding back...

[Sh'Ky Naes]

Sh'Ky Naes

Sh'Ky was pissed. He had barely reached the Fish, and there was already a fight going on. He didn't even have a stool to sit in. A dangerous-looking man in full armor, in the bar no less, was fighting two men by himself. Slinking past, he thought, It's always best to not get inv- An elbow rammed into his chest, knocking the wind out of him. Staggering back, he coughed, gulping for air. "P-petch! Watch it!" As if in reply, a drunken man fell back upon him, flung back by the big man's blow.

Barely sidestepping the body, Naes growled. He wasn't usually one to fight, but these drunk bastards had started it. The dark-haired man turned around and clenched his fists. Best to crack their skulls when they aren't paying attention. Grabbing a mug from the bar, he looked at the drunk that the man had smashed at with a stool, and promptly broke the clay mug over his head, causing him to slump on the ground. Still holding onto the handle, he tossed it aside, grumbling, and turned around into a jaw-bruising haymaker, thrown by the other drunk. Stumbling back, he found himself by the big man in armor.

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Dallen McHenderson

[Kyodaija]

Kyo whirled about with his violent fighting style ignoring petty blows down by these lesser creatures at every turn. He kicked a table up at 2 men causing them to stumble and get pushed back to the ground. It was only then that he noticed an innocent bystander get swept up in the torrent of battle... The look on his face showed that he disagreed with getting sucked into the fight.

Kyo could care less weather the man be willing or not, but decided he would ignore him unless he levied a fist in his direction... Instead taking it upon himself to smash yet ANOTHER man's face into the counter next to him...

These drunks often made it to easy...

[Sh'Ky Naes]

Sh'Ky Naes

Gods above. This man was the reason for Sh'Ky's trouble. Either he was all too easily offended, or he just liked to fight. Those were the only two reasons that Sh'Ky could come up with, anyway. And like clockwork, the big man kicked a table at two more men, bringing them into the fight. With a speed that surprised Sh'Ky, the man moved over to the counter, smashing another drunk's face in, and introducing some five of his friends to the brawl. Not a smart move for anyone of lesser size, and if these drunks were mean enough, it wasn't a smart move, period. Moving quickly once again to the man's side, he determined that this was the safest part of the bar. The man was instigating the fight, but what the hell. If he tried to leave, he'd have to fight, and if he tried to stay, he had to fight. Best to choose the winning side of any brawl, Sh'Ky thought. The two men who the man had kicked the table into started to get up, and Naes eyed them with wariness. Shaking out his arms, he grabbed a mug in each hand and dumped them out, giving an apologetic look to the bartender. The man shrugged, saying, "They were paid for already." Not caring if they were or not, Sh'Ky turned back to the two men, mug in each hand. Winding up, he threw a mug at a man's head. Praying that it would connect, Sh'Ky transferred the other mug into his right hand. The mug sailed clean past the man's head, and pegged a burly-looking man in the shoulder. Wincing, Sh'Ky Naes waited for the two now pissed-off drunks to come at him.

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Dallen McHenderson

[Kyodaija]

Kyo eyeballed the human next to him sensing his intention to join his side of the fight... He didn't particularly care WHAT the human did in this case, simply wanting a chance to test out the locals of this town in a fight. Out of nowhere a rogue mug crashed into Kyo's face, shattering into bits with ale still inside. The man who threw it leapt upon Kyo intent to grapple him.

The fool had no idea that he dealt with a constrictor Dahni... Kyo wrapped his arms around the man and began to squeeze violently causing the man to cry out loudly. He was rather startled since he was actually roughly the same size as Kyo, simply lacking the strength of the predator snake that he was. The man was no simple victim though and smashed his face down upon Kyo's unprotected chin, rattling his brain quite soundly. This caused Kyo to loosen his grip enough the man manage to break free of his grasp and bulled him into the counter of the bar meaning to slam his head as Kyo had done to two men already.

Kyo was also no slouch and managed to simply have his face pushed down roughly as apposed to be entirely slammed. He did not have the luxury of pulling his punches with this man it seemed so he elbowed the bastard in the stomach narrowly avoiding impaling him on the spiked elbow of his armor. But sufficient to get the large man to back off.

Kyo rose and stood then facing off with the large human.

[Sh'Ky Naes]

Sh'Ky Naes

Sh'Ky gaped at the big man's immense strength, when he grabbed a man, and even though he got manhandled into being pushed against the bar, he got out just as easily. Eyes snapping back to the two men advancing towards him, Sh'Ky gripped his mug like a weapon. One was burly, yet short and stocky, and the other was as thin as a rail, but with cold, knifelike eyes, and lanky arms. Going for the skinnier one, Sh'Ky made the obvious choice by attacking the one who seemed the weaker. He was wrong.

When Sh'Ky swung the clay mug, the man sidestepped and grabbed Naes' arm, and slapping the mug out of his hand, jabbed him in the hip with his knee. Grunting, Sh'Ky stumbled backwards, wrenching his arm from the other man's hand. Kicking the other in the shins, Sh'Ky did an overhead, double-handed punch as the thin man bent over in pain. The blow connected at the top of his head, rattling his brain around inside his skull. Slumping to the floor of the bar, the thinner man was stunned. Looking to the brawnier man, Sh'Ky frowned for a second, raised his fists, and turned and ran to where the mercenary was fighting the brawler.

Running full tilt across the bar floor, Sh'Ky tripped over an unconscious man, kicking him in the face, and did an accidental full revolution vertically. His foot landing in the back of the man's ribs, he heard a crack, both from the man's ribs and his foot, when it hit the floor. Wincing, he tried to sit up, supported by the bar.

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Dallen McHenderson

[Kyodaija]

The man before him stood now as his only opponent as the others whom had still been attacking Kyo backed after beginning to jeer at Kyo and cheer for their apparent champion brawler... "Beat his face in Bubba!" cried one of the pirates.

Bubba... What a cliche name for a larger man. Kyo decided to take advantage of the pause in attack from the other man to face off in a test of strength with this human nearly his size. He tossed his helmet to the ground, followed by his gauntlets and chest plate. Now his upper half was unarmored and exposed, showing the vicious battle scars lining his body as well as the multitude of lash marks across his large back where is Matron mother used to teach him his place in the world. But more than anything showing the mass of flesh that was his warriors body. The other man Bubba took off his shirt in kind revealing his own impressive build... There was plenty to eat from this human.

Bubba charged Kyo with a fierce roar intent to knock Kyo straight up and over the damn bar counter this time. He still did not realize the gravity of who it was he was locked in combat with and found himself stopped in his tracks by the wall of steely muscle that stood in front of him. But the man pressed on undaunted managing to find Kyo's center of balance and lift him off the gound slightly for a moment. Kyo found himself having difficulty with this man and his unusual skill in finding Kyo's weak points. Clearly he was more competant in the brawl scene then humans normally were (by Kyo's standards anyway).

Kyo found himself being pushed back into the bar suddenly and decided he would not lose to this human in a test of strength. Grabbing the human pig by his hair he brought his elbow down on the back of his neck causing him to grunt in pain. But Kyo would not let up and slammed his elbow repeatably into the mans neck, until finally he let up a bit to much in his grapple... A fatal mistake.

Kyo wrapped his arms around the mans midsection and lept up brining the bastards head down to the ground with a dull thud. Allowing his body to cascade to the ground in a vicious display of raw power. Kyo stood then looking at the terrified expression of the fools whom he had been fighting thus far. Until he heard the quite twang of a crossbow firing.

Straight in the stomach.

[Sh'Ky Naes]

Sh'Ky Naes

Sh'Ky paused in his fight as the merc beat the man quite soundly, watching him slam him to the ground. Smiling as the rest of the drunks in the bar froze in terror, he stood up higher, elbows on the bar. As he put some pressure on his right leg, it flared up in an intense pain. It didn't seem like a break, but it was at least a sprain. As he stood up further, hip leaning against the bar, he stared in shock as a drunk shot the large merc in the stomach with a crossbow. Eyes widening, he grabbed the arm of the big man and tugged it backwards. "Get down behind the bar! I'll take care of the crossbowman!"
Not caring if he actually did, Sh'Ky pulled out his sword and shouted, "All right, that's enough! Whoever did that, step forward!"

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Dallen McHenderson

[Kyodaija]

Kyo knew the wound wasnt fatal. He had his fair share of wounds in the past and this wouldn't be his last. The funny thing about stomach wounds though was the incredible amount of pain... Kyo took the time to concentrate his djed, pulling a modest amount from various point of his body, slowly drawing it to his stomach. He saw the young man draw his blade but his concentration prevented him from hearing the man speak as he grabbed Kyo's arm desperately.

He drew the Djed from all around his body then in a display of power he pulled the bolt from his wound. It was a shot from a small hand crossbow so it was not serious. and he managed to avoid the sheer pain do to the molded djed in his abdomen.

Suddenly he found himself broadsided by the large man he had smashed to the floor previously. Apparently intent on simply killing Kyo this time. The man began wailing at Kyo's face, to which Kyo responded by blasting the man in the stomach. The man lurched forward on top of Kyo and giving him a chance to smash the large sailor in the face with a headbutt. Then with the bolt still in hand he drove it into the mans eye.

Oh how he wailed...

[Sh'Ky Naes]

Sh'Ky Naes

When the man pulled out the bolt, Sh'Ky was surprised. When the man stabbed the assailant with his own crossbow bolt, he was impressed. But when the man wailed, he felt a chill go down his spine. The sound of utter agony would unnerve anyone, even Sh'Ky Naes. Thus, the only possible course of action was to release the man's arm, and stumble out of the bar, wincing in pain each time his ankle hit the floor. As he reached the door, he sheathed his sword and leaned against the outside wall, panting from the pain. He wouldn't interfere now, but he'd need to speak with the man from the bar inside later.

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Dallen McHenderson