What Payment? (Open)
Nov 16, 2015 23:43:51 GMT -6
Post by Syana Flamberge on Nov 16, 2015 23:43:51 GMT -6
Syana took a look around the inn at the chaos that was happening. She had been in a few bar fights in her days, but this one took the cake. Mostly because the other ones didn't usually involve bandits fighting to kill. A number of the bandits had fallen by this point, but at least one of the patrons in the bar had been hurt pretty bad. Unfortunately for him, the man who was trying to help had instead attracted the attention of several bandits. Another, larger man was fighting his way over to the two, but was held up by yet another bandit. She sighed. Here we go, then.
Acting quickly, the red haired mercenary pulled out her throwing knife and hurled it across the inn. Her aim was true and it struck the bandit in the arm. She had been aiming for his head, but that worked too. It was enough to distract him from the wounded man and focus on her. By the time he had turned to her, however, Syana had already begun to close the gap. In fact, she had started to move the second the knife had left her hand. She stepped up onto a chair, then onto a table before jumping from table to table towards the bandit. As the knife had hit him in the arm, Syana was already almost on top of him. She flung herself off a table and tackled the bandit to the floor. They rolled over and over a few times before they stopped with him on top. Acting quick, she headbutted him in the face, yanked the knife out of his arm, and jammed it into his chest. The bandit slumped onto her and she slid the knife out and pushed the now dead weight of his body off of her.
Acting quickly, the red haired mercenary pulled out her throwing knife and hurled it across the inn. Her aim was true and it struck the bandit in the arm. She had been aiming for his head, but that worked too. It was enough to distract him from the wounded man and focus on her. By the time he had turned to her, however, Syana had already begun to close the gap. In fact, she had started to move the second the knife had left her hand. She stepped up onto a chair, then onto a table before jumping from table to table towards the bandit. As the knife had hit him in the arm, Syana was already almost on top of him. She flung herself off a table and tackled the bandit to the floor. They rolled over and over a few times before they stopped with him on top. Acting quick, she headbutted him in the face, yanked the knife out of his arm, and jammed it into his chest. The bandit slumped onto her and she slid the knife out and pushed the now dead weight of his body off of her.