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Edited by Splashback77: 2/9/2018 3:35:16 AM
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[b][u]Four Titans, One Bar, and A Lot of Alcohol[/u][/b] [i]Bar of Blades, 21:22[/i] So there it was. A blonde Titan sat at a bar, chugging beer. James finished off his 25th large mug of beer. He was bored, and maybe a little buzzed. A few seats down, two dark-haired Titans toasted and clinked their rubber mugs together and then chugged. They were giddy. One could not say "Tıddıes" without bursting into a laughter. One of these two Titans wore a pair of thin-framed glasses. He was very drunk. The other was a rowdy ponytail gal. She was the one who had said "tıddıes". The other one laughed. Then, a reckless and clearly drunk Titan bursted into a bar. He took his flask of whiskey and drained it faster than Qrow would. He stumbled a bit, knocking down a table. This older looking newcomer swayed as he stomped over to the bar. His eyes as brown as shit and chocolate hair peppered with greys. He leaned against the bar, then slammed his flask on it. "More whiskey, on the double," he demanded. The bartender, a older woman with a nose piercing, scarlet hair, and was built like a Olog, took the flask and filled it up. "So I'm not the only one a bit buzzed," James muttered. "Shut your mouth, boy," the newcomer slurred. James looked to the man. A slight chill of fear hit the younger Titan as he saw that scar under his left eye. That one scar. James then realized, this man was drunker than him. His actions would be slower than his. A smug grin ran across his face, as he quipped, "I'd like to see you try." The darker-haired Titans, began to chant, "Fight! Fight! Fight!" The older one dealt the first blow. His fist came crashing into James's jaw. The blonde went flying into the wall, along with a few of his teeth. He got back up, picking up a table and throwing it at the older one. The older Titan got slammed by the table, stunning him, and knocking him on his butt. "Jade? You wanna fight these bastards?" The glasses wearing Titan asked. Jade laughed like a madwomam, and slammed her mug into her friend's face. "YEOOOW!" he screamed. Blood dripped from his nose. "You are not a worthy opponent, Blake!" Jade bellowed. James tackled Jade, shoving her into a table. The table collapsed, and they were on the ground. He grabbed her head, slamming in into the table. The wooden tabletop cracked. The older Titan, got up again, breaking the tabletop off the rest of the table and smashing it on Blake's head. Blake would step to the side. The table would slam onto his shoulder plating, breaking into two pieces. He threw both of those pieces at James. Jade rolled them both over, punching his face multiple times. The drunkest grabbed Jade, slamming her into the bar. The next punch was aimed, but slow. Jade grabbed his arm, and judo-flipped him into the ground. "The Grey man doesn't have as many tricks as you would think," she said. Blake's shoulder would collide with her armpit knocking her down. He turned around. His and James' fists connected, knocking them both to different ends of the bar. Mason would rise again, "Grey man does still have tricks," he ripped a bar stool from the ground, hit Jade like a golf ball as she flew toward Blake. He threw the bar stool at the two. James jumped at him, roaring with his fists first. Mason grabbed the blonde's arm, and slammed him into the ground. He picked him back up again, and slammed him into the ground once more, before grabbing his other arm and flinging him into a wall of booze. James groaned as he lie on the ground. Jade had gotten back up. She picked up Blake, and threw him like a javelin at Mason. Mason would use his elbows to slam down the human projectile. Jade would charge at Mason, her leg flying to his face. Her foot hit his nose. He yelped, then grabbing her leg and slamming her into the ground. James rose from behind the bar, ripping the tap out of the wall and throwing it over the bar and sent it smashing into Blake. Other bargoers either fled or began to fight each other. The entire bar quickly became a mad mess of a minature fights and chairs and glasses flying. If one were to enter, one would find an absolute madhouse. But was one so brave? [spoiler]Open[/spoiler]
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