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#1 2019-02-02 11:28:52 PM

Rudolfo And Alts
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And A Fight at The Tavern!-LP /Blackrose

Like right straight after this log..like right away after this log http://forum.rwmuck.org/viewtopic.php?id=1043

**OOC NOTE: I got a few of the poses from after Taz fleed at the end ****

Who:

Taz- 2nd in command of the Blackrose

Gregorian- A hare in the LP..Sargeant, Fighter,Blacksmith

Dominik- Hare in the LP Private and fighter

Hawkeye-Old otter and tavern worker

Log:


Taz blocks the chair somewhat but it still gets his arm as beasts start to watch the fight and place bets on who may win. The marten smirks "You fight..maybe your die. I have killed one of you stupid long patrol members...killing another will be fun or...maybe something else...hee hee" He smirks



Gregorian doesn't see Hanzi leave but he would probably agree with the idea "Yah just goin' tah talk about it or wot?" Greg doesn't appear to be effected by the taunt nor does he advance. He's patient and he waits for an attack.


Taz watches the hare and grins, "Tis good to keep an eye on your...foe, isn't it...hmmm!" He suddenly is swinging one of the blades at the hare's arm!The other blade he still holds in his other paw.


Gregorian keeps watching the marten's body and avoiding the eyes and there it is, movement. He moves his hammer, bringing it out so the sword connects with the iron cored handle before he twists it, trying to catch the sword between the handle and the hammer head and attempt to twist it out of Taz's paw as he flicks the other hammer forward, swinging it by it's strap in to the space between them.


Taz growls as the hammer pushes the blade away some, he does have the other one he swings at the hare as smirks "Your not gonna look at me...well that's smart perhaps, or uusmart maybe hmmms? So do I get to see the color red or not...hare...do you die or do you live?"


The door to the tavern bangs open loudly, and who should stride in? Dominik, of course. It seems Hanzi had made good on his promise to find help...and find help he did. The large hare pauses a moment to take stock of his surroundings, finally spotting Greg and Taz a short distance away, in the midst of a battle, it seems. Picking up a nearby chair, Dominik wastes no time at all, and he flings it directly at Taz's form. It was the first thing he could think to do, seeing his commanding officer in danger...and he seems to be more of a reactionary hare.


Gregorian kept the first sword away with one hammer while he pulls the second back with the strap and catches it back in his paw in time to intercept the second sword with a satisfying clang "Yah talk too much...And wot the hell kind of word is unsmart?" he puts on an act like he's not even trying since he has time to criticize words. As both swords are briefly held back by both hammers Greg takes that moment to kick between them and try and get Taz in the gut with his metal peg leg, about a second before Dom shows up and starts hurling furniture.


Taz gets kicked back and growls "That..hurt..ya..YA DIE!" He goes to swing what likely could easily be a fatal move. for the one legged hare when all of a sudden a chair appears! Taz was not ready for a chair, his focus was on killing the hare in front of him as he gasps and tumbles sideways. He quickly gets back up and glares daggers at, who did it..oh it's a large hare in his line of sight. Also blood drips down his forehead and shoulder as the chair did draw blood when it broke in 3 pieces.


Dominik gives a nod of satisfaction as his throw hits the target practically dead on, and as Taz manages to get up and glare at him he grins in his direction and waves a paw. He takes his place beside Gregorian, standing as his full height, which can be quite intimidating. Pushing out his chest, Dom stands in a fighting pose, fists up and ready to knock around some marten. "Do not merely stand there, do something bout it," he growls in a low, booming tone. "Or vil second second chair in face."


Gregorian has a pretty good track record of avoiding the fatal stuff, he's made it to an older age than most hares. His whiskers do flinch when the kick connects as the peg leg digs into his actual leg. It hurts and he's suddenly worried about putting weight on it but he barely has time to register that before surprise chair! He suddenly laughs as sees where it came from "Ha! We should add fightin' with furniture tah the trainin'" he grins at the big hare "Welcome tah the party. Don't look at his eyes, they're weird" he quickly warns. He's keeping his weight on his good leg now so he's really glad for the back up.


Taz grins "Well well well...you are smart arn't ya, some arnt as smart though and I would love to do something, one by one kill you all..and me and my boss have no worries of..enslaveing the shores, oh yes it may take some time but fear..now fear helps things along"


Dominik smirks at Taz, "If think is afraid of you or your boss, you is very stupid. Dom almost die, is afraid of nothink after that, foolish marten." He glances down at Greg and gives the older hare a grin, "Yes, should do. Is only another thing Dom be good at," he chuckles. "And eyes is not only part is vierd, all of marten seem to be, yes?" He turns his eyes back to Taz, glaring at him. "And Dom is smarter than marten ever vish to be. Help destroy first hideout, vil do same this time. Is daring to attack, vermin...." He is begging the marten to approach him so he could possibly bodyslam him through a table, this time.


Gregorian just laughs at Taz "Yah out numbahed and bleedin'. Yah not scary and yah goin' tah die and once we've done that we'll take care of the rest of yah too" he says as he spins one of his hammers up to a good speed but he doesn't advance because he's not sure his leg will take it.


Taz watches both hares and smirks, "The Blackrose dosnt plan to..fade anytime soon foolish ones."He steps back and then goes to try and swing a blade at both of the hares.


Dominik manages to draw his sword from the scabbard upon his back, and he swings it to try and deflect the marten's blade away from himself and Greg. "Talking is all is good at," Dom smirks. "Try putting effort into fighting and maybe you might vin one sometimes..." The hare lifts the paw with the sword, then swings the hilt of the sword downwards in the direction of Taz's head, in a more bludgeony type move instead of a stabby move.


As Taz steps back Greg moves forwards, chancing a step which turns in to a very heavy limp but the leg holds even if he can feel it digging in further. He starts to move to block Taz's sword but Dom has it covered so he swings the hammer out instead, aiming for Taz's arm.


Taz is too busy trying to slice at Dominik now. His blade blocks the hare's blade as he grins and tries to look Dom in the eyes when he suddenly gasps in pain as the hammer hits him near the elbow of his left arm. He goes to kick Dom in the mid section and swings both blades at Gregorian in an attempt to injure the hare.


Dominik's eyes narrow as Taz tries to look him in the eyes...the hare merely laughs at the marten. As he is about to speak however, Taz's kick connects with his midsection...to the marten, he may as well have kicked a brick wall. It does cause him to take a step backwards however, and he blinks down at Taz. "Oooof..." Seeing Taz swinging his blades at Greg, he does his best to step in front of the older hare in an attempt to deflect the weapons, endangering himself in the process.


Gregorian assumes Dom will survive the kick and doesn't worry too much when the other hare is kicked. The blades coming at him quickly becomes his greatest concern. Greg is a close combat fighter and has been using those hammers for longer than Dom's been alive. Swords are the most common weapon he faces so it's instinct when he moves to deflect one and block the other until suddenly Dom's putting himself in danger. He grimaces and while he does block one he doesn't deflect the other because that would be forcing it towards Dom. Instead his second hammer moves to shove Dom to get him out of harms way and he tries to dodge the blade but gets a nice nick out of his side since the limp throws him off.


Taz chuckles, "Bleeding hare..this is fun"He grins and steps back as he goes to move his left arm hurts badly and he has a hard time using it, the right is a lot more able to move though.


Hawkeye picks now to come back from where ver he was and frowns, now he has seen fights in the tavern, a lot of fights usually about ale, money or something dumb but this is one of those worse fights as he steps over carefully and looks at some damage, and blood on the floor and frowns "Who is gonna clean all this..."


Dominik is nudged out of the way as Greg ends up taking one of the blades in the side. Upon seeing this, Dom's eyes flicker, and any sense of good humor in them completely disappears as the large hare growls deep in his throat. He drops his sword, finding it to be rather awkward to swing in such close quarters, and instead he steps towards Taz and swings a fist at the marten as hard as he can...he aims for the weaker side, trying to thunk him directly in the side of the head.


Gregorian has no answer for Hawkeye, they're a little busy. He doesn't concern himself with the cut, it stings but he's had worse. Dom and those swords are his concern. He doesn't stop Dom from charging but he does spin both his hammers around so the spike end faces forward and he goes to quickly hook the swords with them to try and keep Taz from swinging them at Dom as he attacks.


Taz tilts his head at the fact the large hare dropped his weapon and chuckles, he hears Hawkeye and chuckles ,"The old otter.."He manages to barely sidestep Domink and does start to swing his blades but an idea as he turns to grin at Hawkeye"Why..worry on cleaning messes hmmms....hello do you remember...meeeeee?"


Hawkeye is one that dislikes fights and makes a mistake, and sees who it is too late as he frowns staring at Taz.."You..your..your...marten."His cane was raised to , well hit someone but he drops it now as he looks at Taz and just sort of stands there, that...can't be good."Your...the marten."


Dominik is definitely saved from injury by Greg's swift thinking as he uses his hammers to block the blades being swung in his direction. As his strike just barely misses its mark and Taz turns his attention to Hawkeye, Dom instead tries to send a hard kick in the marten's direction...one likely should never lose their focus on a fight, even for a second...especially when the LP is involved.


Gregorian moves stiffly to try and put himself between the marten and otter because if eye sight is involved he figures getting in the way to break it is a good idea and while he's at it he swings the spiked side of his hammer at Taz's other arm.


Taz grins and then growls at Gregorian as he goes to swing a blade at him with his good arm, he hears Dominik a little late as the kick makes him lose his balance and he growls low, he speaks"Do...hurt one of the longears...."He says, some pain in his voice.


Hawkeye still stands there, sort of dazed.."Hurt...hare?" He does start to slam his cane at Greg but then sort of stops and looks confused, but still dazed also, he isn't fully focused on whats going on right now. A tighter grip on the cane though as he..seems to figure out what to do.


Dominik,upon seeing that his kick had landed and knocked Taz off balance, once again steps forward and swings a fist in the marten's direction...hopefully landing it this time. He happened to be in the way of the swung blade and he is struck in the leg, though with the adrenaline of battle he barely feels it...his focus is on bringing down the marten as quickly as possible.


Gregorian is expecting blades from Taz and deflects it to one side no problem but then Taz starts ordering the otter and that's someone he doesn't want to hurt. He moves to block the cane anyway but pauses when it stops short and just moves to take it off of Hawkeye while he seems confused.


Taz growls as he gets up and swings, the blade is blocked as he glares towards Greg, this causes him to miss Domink and he turns to swing at the other hare..Dom..and that fist connects with his jaw and sends him flying backwards into a close by wall as he slides down and groans, he spits out a little blood and gets to his foot paws a little shaky and decides to maybe leave, and get to the doorway in some confusion"Ya hare need ta DIE!"


Hawkeye loses the cane as he grips..nothing and frowns. He goes to try and punch at Gregorian and sort of falls forwards with a slight whimper and is half awake looking as he holds his head as if he has one major headache.


Dominik has one final message for Taz...as the marten flees towards the door, he picks up a chair nearby and flings it in the marten's direction again. Hopefully it would get him to leave faster. "RUN BACK TO YOUR HIDEOUT, SCUM!" he shouts...before he turns to see if Greg and Hawkeye are okay. The hare is bleeding from the sword to his leg, but he does not seem to be paying attention to that at all...his comrades always come first.


Taz does get hit with the chair, but not nearly as bad as the first chair, this one does damage...yep the left shoulder so his elbow and shoulder on the left side is a bit worthess. A ferret tries to stop him at the door, yes maybe the hares will be nice to him if he stops this marten from escaping, he is rewarded with a low growl and a slice of the blade from the right paw.....so much for making friends, he ends up losing his head instead and Taz..gets out the door, a final glare at the hares "This is FAR from over longears..FAR FROM OVER!!!" And then he is out the door and ....gone.


Gregorian dodges the punch and lets Hawkeye fall as he limps a step back out of range. He turns just in time to see Taz leave followed by a chair but he's in no condition to give chase, in fact he's leaning on Hawkeye's cane, which assuming it's the one he gave Craven then it used to be his cane so force of habit. He huffs a little sigh as the battle's over and puts his hammer back in to his belt but he doesn't help the otter in case it's some trick to get him close. The whimpering and holding his head is concerning "Might need a healah" he says to Dom. He has a cut on his side and his stump of a leg is bleeding though it's hard to see that under the peg leg


Hawkeye blinks and groans, his head..hurts "wHAT.....where...I have the worse headache."He sits there and looks around with a frown"What,,happen here? What the..seasons?" And confusion as he blinks a lot to try and clear his head.


Dominik gives a shrug and a sheepish grin to Hawkeye. "I am thinking I owe you new chairs," he replies with a chuckle. "Old ones are stuck in marten's face and rest of him, I think." At Greg's words, Dom raises his eyebrows, "Eh? Vat for? I is fine...I...oh." At this point he glanced down and sees that he is in fact bleeding all over the place. Giving a heavy sigh, he shakes his head. "Others more important, vil get you to healer first before is worry about self." He reaches down, touching a paw to the wound and bringing it back up reddened. He frowns, "If I see marten again, this paw vil meet his face few times, break his skull, yes."


Gregorian watches the otter carefully for a moment "Nevahmind, looks like he's gettin' bettah" because much like Dom he doesn't consider a healer that important for his own injuries. He offers the otter the cane back before getting his own out of his belt and limping to a chair which hadn't been thrown at the marten so he can finally sit down again "I'm not even sure breakin' his skull will wipe the smug out of that beasts but we can sure try...Y'know I think I'm just goin' tah have that drink I came in for...Now that we've cleared out the rabble" sure he's bleeding but priorities! He'll live. A stiff drink will help the pain and they forced the marten out, the tavern is theirs to enjoy!...So long as no one minds the mess.


Hawkeye allows the help and frowns "The..mess..never mind, ...leave it" He gets to where he can serve a couple drinks and slides the drinks to the hares "It's...on me..so free charge to you two hares"

Last edited by Rudolfo And Alts (2019-02-02 11:29:41 PM)


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