Arsham Zubayr

Arsham Zubayr · 1 Arsham Zubayr - Something to Take the Edge Off [Job;Solo] 20/04/14, 01:20 pm

C-Tier

Character Sheet
Magoi:

(150/150)
Stamina:

(100/100)

After an hard day's work at the Docks, most sailors end up at the local inn having one to many... Drinks. Heck... If I had their job... I would probably do the same! But, has it would seem, it isn't uncommon for sailors too go a little... Over board... This time, it seems that three of these Sailors are causing problems in one of the local taverns, and I was asked to handle the problem. So, I'll handle the problem! Peacefully. I head up to the tavern were the said Sailors are causing mischief. The moment I cross the door, a bottle of wine comes flying against the wall. A few centimeters to the right and it would it me! Oh dear... It would seem that this isn't to go as smoothly as I planned it in my head...

Arsham:
Excuse me, gentlemen. My name is Arsham. I was told that there was some kind of situation going down here. May I escort you to your homes?

The sailors stop what they were doing and look me dead in the eye.

Sailor:
~ Whot? Ya tryin' ta say sumethin' mate? ~

And that's when things started to go south...

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Arsham Zubayr

Arsham Zubayr

C-Tier

Character Sheet
Magoi:

(150/150)
Stamina:

(100/100)

It would seem that these sailors were in no mood to have someone kill their buzz. They also made a huge mess in the tavern. One of them was half passed-out between two pieces of a broken table. One was throwing bottles, empty of course, at "things". And the other one, the one that answered me, was sitting in one of the counter's stools, gripping a little to tight one of the bartender girls. She didn't look amused. I look to him up and down and realize I don't know him. Must be a foreigner. From the clothing, white linen, a fine, soft, cool fabric, his very tanned body, white hair with a curious hairstyle and papyrus-plant shoes I could tell he was from Heliohapt. I guess maidens are different over there.

Arsham:
Excuse me, But could you please unhand the lady? She doesn't look very satisfied with your grip

The Sailor makes an expression that could only mean trouble. He lets the girl go, who immediately leaves the place. He then gets up, very difficultly I must had, and stumbles towards me:

Sailor:
~ Who da hell do ya think ya are mate... I'll... asf... (gibberish) ... Wha da ya say? ~

I couldn't understand the drunks mumblings. Probably something offensive. Since I don't know what he said I don't answer him. I look at the other 2 and it would seem that the one that was throwing bottles has stopped. The other was trying to get up. Now that I notice it, they are all from Heliohapt. I then decide to try and reason with them:

Arsham:
Gentlemen, don't you think you had enou-

The sailour closer to me interrupts my speech by throwing a punch.

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Arsham Zubayr

Arsham Zubayr

C-Tier

Character Sheet
Magoi:

(150/150)
Stamina:

(100/100)

Has I see the punch fly towards me, I immediately raise my hand to parry it. I grab the man's arm by his pulse and stop the punch. In that moment, the Drunken Sailor sends another punch from his other hand, the right hand. I duck to dodge the punch and, this time, I send one of my hand, which lands in his chin. The man stumbles backwards and i let go of his hand. I falls down, hitting the floor with his back. Has this happens, the bottle Sailor throws on of his projectiles against me. I duck once again, but the bottle didn't even land close to me. I get up and get closer to him. Has he prepares to attack me once again, I grab his arm and use Renversé against him. He trips in my foot and I aim to make him hit the wall next to him. Quite fast. He hits his head and falls unconscious. The first sailor is, by this time, back up again. He come at me while shouting something:

Sailor:
~ Why do ya do this... (gibberish) ~

~ I didn't understand a word! Do all drunks talk like this? ~

He comes towards me and prepares a punch. Before he could even reach me, I moved towards him and hit him with a punch to the nose and then grab his hand and use Renversé, making him trip towards the wall. He hits the wall with his head and doesn't wake up from it.

Arsham:
Why didn't we do this the easy way? I-

I feel a touch on my back. Has i turn around, the third drunk punches me in the face. Quite hard actually. I stumble against a table and its chairs, knocking a few of them down. I fell the taste of blood on my mouth. Unpleasant.

~ He shouldn't have done that, he should not have done that... Why did he do that? ~

Before the drunk even reaches me again, I grab one of the wooden chairs and hit him extra hard in the head. The sailor stumbles for a second. Then stops. He stops completely. His looking through me with the blankest eyes I ever seen. Probably halfway passed-out and couldn't fall. I through the pieces of broken chair away and help him by giving him one final punch to the face. He falls down unconscious. I drag them out of the bar and excuse the mess. As I get to the street, someone offers to take care of them now. It's the person who asked to take care of them! I didn't notice before, but he's also from Heliohapt. Probably their friend. He gives me my reward and I go home, to take care of my bleeding lips.

(10 Magoi Consumed)

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