Barcrawl Bust-Up [M]

[riberiooooo]

                                        

Here, again, the bar where scum shinobi come to drown their spirits, I've always hated this place, it made me cringe the first time I came here, the smell of cigarettes and alcohol mixed with an array of voices, some saying "GO FUCK YOUR SELF PAL, I 'LL KILL YOU LITTLE FUCKING NIGGER SHIT" or someone going "QUICKLY BITCH, I THINK SOMEONES COMING", once again, scum shinobi come here to drown their spirits. It's always sad outside out of these places but I don't mind, after all it seems that everyone's sad these days with all the deaths and such, as I was about to open the door I remembered I was meant to wait for my partner, so I put my back against the wall next to the bar and waited. 

[ooc note: I'm crap at first posts, but this should get the ball rolling ] 

[sergiy]

Menio, had been summoned for a mission. Well not summoned, he actually signed up for one, and heard he allowed to be with someone or bring someone with him to the Mission. He usually did things by himself, but oh well this can be an exception. He was also informed that his partner would be waiting for him outside the bar. This, bar, or all bars in fact were disgusting, pigs such as drunks, females, guys, drunk there heads off to the great taste of Reliquary they so desired. He found that rather sad, and disgusting. Upon arriving at the bar he noticed a man outside it. The Genin that wore Ninja shoes, boxers, pants, a shirt, all in blue. His pouch was on his lower back. His Longbroad sword on his back on his right hand side of his shoulder, his Axe also on his back on the left hand side of his shoulder, his long natural purple hair, was shoulder length. His skin color was black. And Menio looked at the Genin. This was his partner a Genin? Was this some form of Joke?

Regardless he had to cope with that. He sighed in disappointment. Oh well, he got what he got."So, what is your name? After we have told our names, we should had inside." He said calmly, jeez the smile of booze was annoying such foul scent.

[riberiooooo]

                                         

As I saw the figure approach me, the veil of the night shrouded him until he was only 5-6ft away from me, I immediately examined him, he looked about 5 feet, young, just like my last partner, probably something like 12 or 13, his hair was white, like an eggshell or someone caught in a snowstorm, his skin was a lovely light chocolate colour, compared to my plain black robings and bandages wrapped around my feet he looked quite...hip. My fist would seem to stick it's self out for a fistbump, seems one of Kaze's habits have already found their way into my system, I'd smirk at the small kid as he asks me about my name then saying we should head in, "The name's Barry Ford, how about you little man?" I'd then have another idea inside of my head, "Hay man, before you and I head into the bar we need  to talk strategy, I excel at Tai-jutsu, I know the heavy sword style, the sky fighting style, Katon, Goken and that's about it, what about you?" I'd question the kid, I was thinking he'd probably be good with raiton, probably the most common element. 

[ooc note: just trying to get some rapid fire rp going, once we get down to the fighting we'll be doing some long posts. ] 

[sergiy]

Examining the brat again from toe to head. He would begin to bring his thoughts towards himself. Jeez, these Genins just seem  to spawn from the Academy like babies coming out a females womb. He thought slowly towards himself. Then again, Menio had no idea if this Genin just became a Genin or has been a Genin for a long time. His voice annoyed the hell out of, Menio. Shaking his head he spoke." The Name is Menio. Just Menio" He said calmly.

Once that was stated he glared at his skin, and then ignored the skin color. He ticked his chin with his right hand, and brought the other arm folded near his chest, in a straight angle, while his right hand rested easily on the forehand of the left hands. He sighed slightly in deep frustration with his inner demons before speaking. " We are the same in terms of combat or skillset wise. I prefer a different stargazer. In fact I call it the Art of Observation. Our mission, is to take out the an Drunks that cause trouble outside the Bar. Katon is no good, unless you feel like burning a building down. And then using your cash to repay the damage, so basiclly our Katon is useless, which leaves us, to hand to hand combat, and Swordsmanship. We have no been given any order to kill, so using blunt, or sharp objections are out of the question. Unless you wanna face charges. So unless you can cast Genjutsu, we have to rely on Hand to Hand Combat." He said very comely towards the man.

[riberiooooo]

                                         

As the kid gave me some sass about not burning down the bar, I instantly retracted my hand, he seems like a dickhead, I'd then open the door to the bar, leading the way over to a table, sitting down, looking around, wondering what's going to happen tonight, my eyes scanned the area through the bar, I saw one particularly large man with a beard and cape, like some sort of burly superhero, he was clashing with a small person, probably about 3ft, but the burly guy was losing, the small person was launching kunai which way every saturday (that's a saying for he's throwing a lot of kunai serigy) the burly guy fell backwards, impaled with a few kunai, he was dragged out of the bar by a man who was dressed in gravedigger attire, then the midget seemed to run after the gravedigger, phew, I didn't want to have to fight a midget, as long as he's not in here we don't have to fight. 

[ooc note ; the fun begins soon]

[sergiy]

Menio glared at the man. And simply shook his head, he had noticed his hand retracted from Menio's side for the first time. Did he honestly think he would shake Barry's Hand. Figures children these days. Then again he was only ten and he was a child himself. Sighing slowly he then enter the bar. Holy Crap. The bar, the smell, the men. It was just eww. Disgusting, bloody drinkers. He leaned against a Near by wall and noticed the small guy fighting a big guy, however he wasn't fighting he was throwing kunai after kunai after Kunai at the man, which in minutes fell to the ground, fatally wounded or mostly likely dead depending on what vital part of the body the small guy aimed for. A person got up and took the laying person out. That was the Gavedigger, then the small guy followed by. As time passed roughly an hour or two, the bar was calm, no trouble, other then more intense drinking. This would get out of hand, if one wanted to play the Alpha male Card. Then there would be a Gangbang brawl. Something Menio did not want.

[KEITH]

An hour or two had passed since the last rowdy bunch had left; the bar had now an atmosphere of peace and serenity. Well, that was at least until this new guy who had entered the bar. He had short silver hair which was combed backwards, purples eyes, and a long black robe which had a chain protruding from the bottom of it on the left side. The chain was a few inches from the ground, just a bit longer than the cloak the man had adorned, and it would have made a loop. 

It signaled that it had been something in the cloak that was attached to him and something else. The cloak did make him look wide for some reason, despite black clothing supposedly making you look slimmer in appearance. He made his way toward the counter, and requested a drink from the bartender. As the bartender had made his drink, he felt it was time to give a speech. 

“Anyone who doesn’t want to die to tonight—except the bartender—should get the fuck out right now.” He spoke he a calm, baritone voice, not even looking at everyone else in the rest of the bar as he had taken his drink of alcohol. It coursed through him rapidly, and the smooth texture was heavenly. Truly, he was just waiting for someone to react to what he had said, so the real party could begin.

[riberiooooo]

                                         

Fuck. A ninja with hair is a ninja, a ninja without hair is a ninja, a dickhead with silver hair is still a dickhead. This man who just...strolled in, claiming he can and would everyone else left in the room, I knew me and the kid would stay so I thought to my self, why not try a friendly approach? So I got out of my seat with a smirk on my face, wandering over to the man "Friend, look, I'm sure we can come to some sort of agreement, however if we don't" My face would then become serious, no  emotion what so ever showing "I will not kill you, but I will injure you, torture you and then hand you in to the authorities, you got that YOU LITTLE FUCKING SHIT!" I'd say this all while getting closer to him until we were face to face "So what will it be, shit for brains, step down or get tortured and bagged, your choice" 

[sergiy]

He waited and waited. Everyone seemed to be exiting, at last it was peace and quiet, until a silver haired man entered. Menio's face instantly turned Grim cold. His Desire to kill took place, as if the silver man was some form of threat, which he seemed to be appearance wise. However Menio had to have his cool. The man sat down and ordered and drink, then threaten the lives of not only the two of them, but a few wasted drunken men who had been on the ground sleeping. This man was just full off himself. However Menio thought otherwise regardless, this met get ugly.

Menio said nothing but watched examining the enlivenment and the actually scene. Then, Barry made his way towards him, that bloody fool. Why the hell would he go on a forward approach and not the deal they made with Observation. This can get really ugly. The annoying part was the man swore in a calm voice. That annoyed him him.

Regardless when Barry approached him, and spoke, Menio's begun to get slightly impatience with the whole display so he decided to keep waiting. His thoughts begun to rush very fast like a anvil and a hammer hitting it, his brain pounded itself as his thoughts rushed in mere excitement.  I wonder, I just wonder what will become of this, Failure of this mission is not an option. Killing the man isn't as well. However I might get carried away and chop up his arm for mere entertainment, and enjoyment. He thought slowly towards himself.

[KEITH]

As the wandering soul continued to drink his delicious beverage, a rude individual had decided to test his luck and verbally assault the silver haired gentleman. As you would have begun to talk, his purple hues had moved sharply from his drink to you, looking into your eyes as you would have went no. By the time you reached the end of your, the murderous intent of the silver haired male had engulfed the entire room. 

“I will not kill you, but I will injure you, torture you and then hand you in to the authorities, you got that YOU LITTLE FUCKI--” 

You were blinded by glass before you sentence reached its climax. The silver haired man interrupted your speech by smashing his glass into your face with enough force to push you back. It was a quick and fluent motion, and because you were so close and enveloped in your speech, it might have been hard for you to do anything to counter this. With the silver haired man’s assault more than likely being successful, you would find yourself with a bloody face with glass impaling it. 

“I need another glass, bartender.”

[riberiooooo]

                                           

Fuck. Again. This guy was giving me an evil look as I was speaking, suddenly, his hand holding a glass in it went straight for my head, instinctively I put my left wrist out, pushing it against the inside of his arm (this is what I'm doing) to repel it backwards, this would allow my right hand to preform Thunder Fist, the goken technique, I'd aim it towards the skull to attempt to daze him, I'd preform the same technique again however I'd aim for the stomach this time to make him vomit, this combined with the dazing could knock him out, if not, I'd have to knock him out my self and drag him to the police station.         

[sergiy]

Menio glared at the man, and his actions. This is just foolish. They are acting like children. His thoughts ran again. The gentlemen that made the threat could have been joking and could have wanted or just said what he said for mere enjoyment, amusement, or to see what the reaction would be of the crowd. But what, His partner did was not needed. He was an idiot for that. Then again, Menio only liked himself and thought he was number one. HE didn't care for the man, or his partner, if it was his way, they both be killed. But no, Menio had Morals and Dreams he needed to do, He wanted to Become the Youngest, Chuunin, then Jounin, Then ANBU, and ANBU Captian, And If given the chance Kage, if not, Leave the Village and seek out Vengeance, and his true Goals. To Untie All the Villages together and then rule them with a Diamond Fist, not only that, Unlock the Gates to the Netherlands, The Underworld, Heaven, And Bring in Frost Knights, Elementarily, Nethier Lords, Demons, Lucifer, Angels, Archangels, And all the Creatures of Hell. Then after that, Enslave the Ninja World.

Sighing towards himself he spoke out finally."Enough, you two. You two are acting like idiotic, Mouses. There's no need for such Behavoir. The Insults and the Bloody, hitting. Our job is to take out problems not cause, them. He was not a threat, for all we know he could have been making a simple. Joke, and you took it to the heart, Barry. Now are you two going to act like little five years old, and act childish or are you going to act your bloody age." Menio, Said Calmly, Coldly, And Bluntly.

[KEITH]

The purple hues of the wandering soul had carefully watched as the boy moved his left arm forward, using his hand to stop the advancements of my left arm, to prevent me from striking his face. It was amusing to see the boy try to stop me, I could tell just by looking at him he was still a rookie. While our arms had been briefly interlocked, the boy would try to perform some sort of Taijutsu technique. Whatever move he was trying to do wasn’t executed as successfully as it could have been, it was kind of sloppy actually.

I could see through his movements, and before he could deliver the first punch, which was directed toward my head with his right hand. If it was going to do any damage to me, it was going to have to carry some speed and power, which he lacked both of. I had simply leaned forward under his fist, simultaneously overpowering his left hand by driving the glass into his face, like planned.

Raiken (Thunder Fist)
Rank: C
Range: Close (0m ~ 5m)
Type: Offensive
Handseals: -
Chakra Consumption: Mid

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[riberiooooo]

                                                       

Fuck. Again. I attempted a weakened version of goken to attempt to give him a light daze but it seems his raw strength and power is superior to mine in this situation, backing off and coming back with a prepped attack would be smarter, as I moved backwards, releasing his arm, the glass would smash into my head due to the fact he's quicker than me however my hat would soak up about 1/5 of the damage, not going in too deep, just causing a minor gash , I'd then continue to back up, about 5 feet distance between us, it was time to be normal, no more acting like a drunk to make him think that you're nothing special, you've got to nut up or shut up. 

I'd stare down the silver haired man, thinking of my next move, he's strong, however if I get a prepared attack I can overpower him slightly, for this particular foe, he thinks my attacks are just goken, brutal and forceful however if I use the nimble style of hitenryuu and use my mastery over it to combo after the hook, I can use thunder fist to make him dizzy and then get the final thunder punch into his stomach to make him woozy and dehydrated via sickness, here goes nothing! I'd charge forwards, with my hands and feet prepared, nimble even, I'd then put my right leg around his left leg, hooking it, preparing for tenshin, I'd then shoulder barge him, then pushing my way over him, like a roll, as soon as I was behind him I'd follow up with 3 swift punches, charged with chakra, recognized by hitenryuu practitioners as the "Blazing Fist", if my attacks connected he'd be knocked forward, face first, two meters, this has got to work. As I was fighting I suddenly realised, this man had stormed in here, about to slaughter everyone and I just stopped him, I'm like a hero, one step forward already huh but with this ass whooping I'm getting it's like going 2 steps back however I must push and defeat this enemy, oh shit...THE KID! I FORGOT! Please don't tell me I just got in the way of an attack. 

Word Count : 364, Finally getting into a groove now, no more weak sauce. 

Tenshin (Turning)

Rank: D

Range: Close (0m ~ 5m)

Type: Supplementary

Handseals: -

Chakra Consumption: Low

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Rekkaken (Blazing Fist)

Rank: C

Range: Close (0m ~ 5m)

Type: Offensive

Handseals: -

Chakra Consumption: Mid

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Note: Like most techniques involving multiple strikes, should the first hit, the subsequent two will as well.

Chakra Used: 2x Mid (assuming the second thunder punch never happened) 1x Low

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[sergiy]

Menio, was annoyed at this point at both of there stupidly. Someone had to stop this. And he will be the one. The Kid, was no where near at the level of the guy, he was making mistakes, minor ones which were his flaws, we all have flaws, but to make those idiotic flaws were beclouded. So, Guess, Menio had to step in and be the Hero, which he hated being a hero, He liked being a Villain. But, oh well right, wouldn't to be one once?

He moved in fast, thinking very fast, he took his broadsword with both his hands, if the attacks fails, or connected and he was not knocked out. Menio would be sending there pointing his Broadsword at his neck, his voice was cold. Very cold as he spoke."You, move any part of your body, I will slit your throat, drink that bloody of yours, and then behead you. After that, I will Combustion you with fire. You have two, Options, You either Leave. Or well." He smiled and slightly shrugged his shoulders." I cut, your head, and our mission is completed. I suggest you leave. Don't want the Jounins taken D Rank Missions, to clean up after the mess I created. Your a threat to, this Village. You are lucky I am given you a warning after I told you to stop. When you threaten, the civilians of this Bar, Drunken, Idiotic, The Life of my Comrade, and Me, you have a problem. Now, pick. Your Life, Is in your hands choose Wisely." He stated calmly.