" Oy you lads Nice tae meit ye! " he drunkenly slurred as he made his way toward the center of the bar" me name is alaxzander Ramsey the best fighter this side of the mountain " he announced as he lifted his battle axe and held it over his head " and I dear any one of ye bloody sods te try an prove me wroung"
Samus stood up. ''Best fighter, uh? Ya right.'' The young girl said, running on the counter, jumping onto the wall and hanging on the interior balcony. She just hanged there, silencious, crossing her arms. It looked like she was hanging like a bat, somehow.
" Oy what we have her a little Wolfy" he said chuckling to himself " I can't wait to skil ye pelt " bringing his battle axe bowm and Moving to a fighting stance
''Go fight amigo, he'll be happy about that.'' Replied Samus, Swinging onto the balcony and jumping off.
" ze ha ha ha " he bellowed " the little lasy got quit a tongue on her don't she " he said putting his axe away and heading to a table " Oy where be me brink "
Rococo looked up at him and upped her nose at the drunkard. She wondered how people could drink so irresponsibly, but she held her tongue as she drank her glass of wine. One was enough to make her unwind and without making her tipsy, she kept it at that minimum.
''Lemme count the people we got here.. Amigo.. Broken glasses.. Drunkard and orphan! That's amazing.'' Samus said, sarcasticly, sitting at the counter and ordering a cup of water.
" hic ha ha ha hic Oy missy with them glasses hic why not come over here and hic i show ye ah hella time hic " He drunkimly slurred as he pointed across the bar
Rococo looked back up when she realized they were talking about her. "I have no reason to associate with drunkards, and I do not wish to either." She finished her glass of wine and set it down for the bartender to retrieve before paying.
Another chock could be heard, the walls again crumbling. ''What the crap is that!?'' Samus asked, jumping on the edge of a window and looking out for anything.
What she saw was quite disturbing: The forest was on fire, weird shadowy silhouettes could be seen, attacking people, stealing and destroying stuff.
''Uh.. i wouldnt like to make panick but.. look outside..''
What she saw was quite disturbing: The forest was on fire, weird shadowy silhouettes could be seen, attacking people, stealing and destroying stuff.
''Uh.. i wouldnt like to make panick but.. look outside..''
" Oy Wolfy what ye getting at " he said turning to the nearest window " huh this must be some darm good booze a make me see things good on ye barman hic good on ye"
''I am not drunk and i totally see this thing, drunkard.'' Samus answered, still looking at the forest on fire. 'bandits?.. oh no..' Thought the young girl, sighing.
Rococo stood and walked over to see what the commotion was about. "How awful, the forest is ablaze." She then took notice of the people and gritted her teeth. "Those people are being attacked by madmen out there, they need help."
Samus was already outside with her kunai in hand, running over to some bandits and trying to fight them alone.
Rococo exited outside and drew her bow for long range assault. Her aim was precise as she pierced a few men in rapid succession; the last one charged with a bit of electricity so it could travel fast into the chest of bandit before he was about to hit Samus from behind.
Samus looked around, seeing the archer and nodding as thank. She continued fighting, knocking over some dudes and sighing. The young girl jumped over on a roof, looking around and jumping off into another fight.
Rococo stayed low to the ground as she sniped a few more from a distance. After they were all down, she turned her attention to the victims and tended to them.
Now bothered as to what's going on outside, he stands up and walks to the door, taking his money with him and putting it into his pocket. He opens the door slightly ajar to spy on what is happening. Noticing the battle outside, he wastes no time in drawing his rapier, and charging outside the door, into the thick of the battle.
After battling over 13 bandits, Samus sighed, a little bit tired. 'Come on.. i am strong..' The young girl thought, turning into a wolf and starting to battle again.
" ye all a bunch o fools " alaxzander sassy as he drinks his Fifth mug of rum " but I guess nothig goes better with alcohol but violence " finishing the mug he lifts his axe and heads out the door
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