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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/24/2017 1:26:12 AM
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[b]Dojo Bar
18:43[/b]
"I don't need your booze anyway! I've g-oh sh*t..."
Out from the bar doors a woman was thrown into the streets by a duo of security guards. She began to get up and keep yelling.
"Ow! The hell?! When I-"
"Oh shut up!"
A bottle was thrown at her head, stunning her and drenching her messy short brown hair in alchohol. She shook her head to clear it, but before she could get up fully another bottle was thrown, this time at her body. The strong smelling drink stained her brown leather jacket and jeans, leaving her in an even more demeaning state.
"Stay down, b*tch."
From the doors a few men exited and kicked her aching body all over before walking away with smirks. Even after the beating she began to get up again, clutching her side and wincing in pain.
"H-Hitting someone while they're down? You're a bunch ah p**sies. Come back and fight like real men, eh?"
She finished with spitting some blood onto the pavement. The group turned back around, shrugging to each other before heading back to hit the girl some more. She stayed where she was, raising a single fist.
[spoiler]Open.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]You'd be surprised about Isabella. Later on, you'll see.[/spoiler]
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[b][i]Someone approached, what looked like a woman. She had masculinely short hair, and from the little skin she showed she seemed quite muscular. She was dressed in a pair of dark blue looser jeans, her feet visibly uncovered, though with black nylon covering revealing all but the digits of her feet. Her arms were the same way, sleeves on them that went from the upper third if her upper arm to the hand, revealing only the fingers. The sleeves were revealed by a burgundy sleeveless t-shirt. Her face, shoulders and digits revealed her lightly tanned skin, and her black hair. She had a fierce look to her face, as she spoke. Her 5'9" stature not the most intimidating.[/i][/b] "Hey! Back the hell off." [b][i]She said as she approached[/i][/b]
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The group of men all laughed, not at all threatened by the 5'9" girl approaching or the 5'4" that was alreday injured from a prior beat down. "Oh f*ck off, b*tch. This is between us and her. Hey, she asked for more, didn't she?"
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[b][i]She walked up to the nearest man, grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and lifted him as if it wasn't too much of a problem to her. Now that she was close her snake-like eyes could be seen well.[/i][/b] "Look. This can end easily. Just step off, and you can keep your legs."
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Another one of the men place a hand on her shoulder. "Girly, you better let go of him or you'll be losing some teeth." The group began to surround her.
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[b][i]She dropped the first man, as the one behind him felt her leg weep around behind his own, as she slammed a full force elbow into the bottom of his jaw, hitting like a small buss and knocking him over. This was followed by a knee to the first man's gut, followed by one to his nose with the other knee[/i][/b]
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All the men collapsed in on her, throwing wild punches and kicks, a few just trying to grab her and hold her down. "Get her!"
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Edited by Lordbakon: 10/24/2017 3:05:52 AM[b][i]Eris moved out of the centre, stepping over the man she had elbowed to keep them in front of her. First rule of The Fight, an enemy behind you has already won. She would let the men come after her, but she'd engage them where she could see them.[/i][/b]
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The men just kept charging her, punching kicking, and grabbing. "Get back 'ere!"
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[b][i]She swept one's leg, slamming another full power elbow into the back of his head. She was stronger than she looked, as a feral growl built up in her throat. The next man to step forward would take a full force roundhouse kick to the floating ribs.[/i][/b]
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They had the number advantage, so despite losing a bit of moral from some of them so easily defeated they continued forward. "F*ck this..." The hurt woman pulled out a large handgun and fired it into the air, causing the men to run off in fear of getting shot.
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[i][b]Eris clotheslined one as he ran, leaving a total of six of the men lying on the ground in pain[/b][/i]
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The woman sighed as she holstered her weapon. "Thanks, I guess."
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"No problem." [b][i]Eris said, as she looked at the men.[/i][/b] "Couldn't let a bunch of assholes treat someone that bad."
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"Yeah, they're pretty big *ssholes. Catcalling n'sh*t. F*ck 'em....The name's Star by the way." Star smiled at the slightly taller woman.
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"I'm E-Eris." [b][i]She said, as if the previous confidence had drained out of her[/i][/b]
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"Well, thank you, Eris. I enjoyed your little beat down of those guys. You're pretty bad*ss, you know that?"
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[b][i]She smiled a bit, barely blushing, as if she wasn't used to getting compliments.[/i][/b] "T-thank You."
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"You okay? You're being a little quiet now that those guys are gone. Is it the fact your alone with another woman or something?" She chuckled lightly.
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"N-no!" [b][i]She said, not wanting the other to get the wrong idea[/i][/b] "I-I'm just getting used to the whole 'social interaction' thing."
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"Mhmm. It's okay, I'm used to people of all kinds falling for me." She gazed down at her stained clothing. "Usually when I'm in a bit classier of dress though...."
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"It's ok." [b][i]She said, having calmed down a bit[/i][/b] "Seeing people dirty isn't something new to me."
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Star chuckled. "Well, that's good because I smell way too much like a mid life crisis now with all this whiskey n'sh*t."
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"My m-" [b][i]She said, cutting herself off[/i][/b] "My old masters used to smell the same way a lot. Especially after fights."
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"Old masters? Were you a slave or something? Aww...sorry to hear that, but at least you're safe and free now, eh? It gets better. I may never have been a slave slave, but I know what it's like to not be free."
