Death and a Bar Fight.(Keman's death...FINALLY!)

[Keman]

:: Keman sat at a bar on Tatoonie, the barmaid brought him his drink of vodka, he smiles to her showing partial fangs, giving her the credits in exchange of the bottle...He didn't need to look around the bar to see that multitude of different people here, Sith, Jedi, Bounty Hunters....He sighs a he takes a sip from the bottle of vodka ::

[Vega Van Derveld]

Ever since gaining his new little gift on his trip back home Vega had gained a keen sense of his surroundings. One of the elements which he always picked out immeadiately was the presence the species known as the 'Vampyre'. If one of these dark creatures happened to be nearby an alert system seemed to come into action, urging him into the psycho-killing-mode of his personality.

On this day, in this bar, the mood was beginning to set in.

JD, Vega said quietly as the barmaid passed by, his eyes squinting at the man he believed to be the night creature.

[Keman]

:: as he took another sip from the bottle he sensed something odd...Turning on his stool and looked right at Vega, recognizing him from his last attempt at killing himself, Keman stands up and walks over to Vega ::

Why Hello....It's been awhile, no?

:: he smirks setting the bottle of vodka on Vega's table ::

[Ryu Warusa]

Another day, another bottle of ale to crawl into. I had just gotten back from my day job at TriOptimum. I was tired, yet still alert enough to know that there seemed to be a struggle going on between two men that were staring at each other. I waited for something to happen, I had not had a good fight in a couple of years, and I could not wait for this to start.

[Vega Van Derveld]

Holding back the urge to leap up and wrip open Kemans throat was almost impossible, but the Sith calmed himself for the moment and nodded to the man.

Indeed. I thought you would have been dead by now, boy.

[Keman]

*pffth*

I try.....

:: Keman walks over to stand next Vega's chair, grining ::

You, on the other hand have changed.....

:: moving quickly, Keman kicks out Vega's chair from under him ::

You've become a worthless dog......

[Ryu Warusa]

There is my cew! Ryu quickly gets up, knocks the person behind him down in one motion with the back of his left hand. With his right hand grabs the person at the table next to him and shoves him towards the two men who had initially started fighting.

[Darth Snack]

*Snack had been sitting in a both alone, drinking his ale and deep in thought. He had followed Vega here for lack of anything else to do.

Snapping form his thought, his eyes caught some punk kicking Vega's stool from under him. stupid kid He thought to himself. Rising form his booth, the Sith Knight jumped up and took a seat on the table, facing what would be an impending fight.*

[Vega Van Derveld]

Leaping up into action immeadiately, the werewolf Sith Knight dove onto the Vampyre, pinning him down to the floor.

Silence! he barked angrily, his eyes glimmering with insane rage as he stared downwards, You have just paid your way into hell, night lurker!

Jumping back up off of his prey, the Sith scooped Arrogance from it's clip at his waist, igniting the bright yellow blade in one fluid action.

[Ryu Warusa]

Apparently the bartender did not like the way things were going and pulled out a heavy blaster. Ryu saw the blaster from the corner of his eye. Approximately 6 feet away, no problem. With 2 mighty backwards steps he came up to the bartender and snapped his neck using his right arm. The guy at the bar next to the scene panicked but Ryu quickly grabbed him with his free arm and tossed him towards the man standing on his table.

[Darth Snack]

*Snack watched on, smiling at the carnage taking place. Vega seemed to be handling himself quite well, so he probably would not need Snack's help... at least not yet.

Then it happened. A flying drunkard landed with an "umf" in Snack's lap. Looking oddly at the frieghtened man, Snack looked up to see where the man had taken off.

At the bar, he saw a man looking in his direction with a confused look on his face. Reaching out with the Darkside of the Force, Snack probed his recent memories quiet easily, and found that, while he was going bezerk and doing his fair share of damage, he had flung the man over to where Snack was.*

Excuse me, does this thing belong to you?

*Snack asked. Using the Force, he picked up the still alive body from his lap and hurled it at the man, Ryu.*

[Keman]

:: Keman gets up growling, he notices the lightsabre ::

Great :: he thinks to himself :: One sided fight...

:: he noticed the one guy hurling people like there was no tommorrow, Keman sweatdrops ::

Ah, Death had to show itself to me as a DOG!

:: Keman leaps at Vega being careful to avoid the lightsabre ::

[Vega Van Derveld]

Sliding to the side in a blur of force speed, Vega dodges out of the way of the mans 'attack'.

The hounds of hell have been unleashed upon you...

Lurching forward momentarily before charging at Keman in a blur of black, blue and yellow, the Sith Knight leaps into the air. Swooping down upon his opponent, saber driving downwards - heading for his skull, he grinned sadistically.

[Ryu Warusa]

Waaah!!! great silly force magick... Using a technique his master taught him just in case someone happened to toss a body at you, Ryu dropped to one knee as the body flew just above him. He then reached up and touched the man by his leg very gently and altered his course straight onto the rack of beverages. "Who's next?!?"

[Keman]

Sheee- :: Keman looked up and saw Vega coming down and hopped to one side, the sabre barely missing him ::

Hounds of hell my half-vampirc arse!

:: hopping to one side to keep himself away from the sabre ::

[Vega Van Derveld]

Jerking to the side, Vega swung his saber horizontally, aiming to strike cleaning at Kemans side.

Die quietly, he laughed.

[Keman]

o.0

:: hopping out of the way again Keman laughs ::

I won't go down like a sick dog!

:: bumps into a table, Keman grabs a bottle and hopes this may help ::

Ah-ha!

:: smashes the bottle in half and holds it in front of himself ::

[Darth Snack]

*Laughing at Ryu, Snack pushed off the table, landing on his feet.*

Such a big tough man who has to duck and hide from a flying body. Be a man and let it hit you. Give yourself some scars to be proud of.

*The Sith Knight smirked as he began walking towards Ryu.*

Where do I take a number to be 'next'?

[Ryu Warusa]

"Take his!" Ryu grabs another shocked patron, but this time this man struggled a little. "No!" the patron screamed as ryu lifted him with one of his emi piercers. I didn't want to pull out my weapon, but seeing as that guy has a sabre... Ryu tossed the deceased man at the dark figure that was walking towards him.

[Ogre Mal Pannis]

He sat at a table in the back, his face obscured by the black hood of the cloak he wore. The commotion and activities within the establishment were enough to get his attention and he turned to look at what was transpiring, his unmistakable features giving away his identity to those who knew him. Nine inch white tusks gleaming in the light were a tell tale sign.

He was surprised to see a former apprentice of his own, stirring up some trouble with some of his current associates, as well as one of his current disciples, and some tralk that he had never set eyes on before. Perhaps there would be more to do here than just drink.

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[Darth Snack]

* Another flying drunkard. Is that all Tantooine is good for? Thought Snack as he quickly unclipped his dual blade saber and had one blade ignited in one swift motion. The orange beam of plasma shot out and quickly cut the person which was flying towards him in half, either chunk of the body falling to his sides.

Snack continued stalking towards Ryu as the second of the orange blades shot out of the hilt in his right hand.*

You don't learn, do you?

*In a blur of orange spinning light as he twirled his double bladed saber, Snack ran in planting his right foot on the ground just infront of Ryu. Using it to pivot, the Knight spun around brining his left leg out, spin kicking the man across the face hard.*

[Ryu Warusa]

Ryu flew back over the counter, but managed to catch himself in a backflip. A split second later he pulled out his second Piercer. "So....thats how you want to play... bring it on."

[Darth Snack]

With Pleasure.

*Snack said coldly. Reaching out with his left hand, he summoned the Force to do a basic Force grab and pull and Ryu. Like a hand, the invisible energy closed around Ryu's body and pushed him forward -- his gut hitting the side of the bar counter.

Kinking his head oddly, Snack pulled him again with the Force receiving the same results. Twice now Ryu had been violently thrown stomach first into the counter.*

Ah hell, I'll just go over there.

*Snack lept up onto the counter top then slid off the other side where Ryu was recovering. Smirking, the Sith Knight sliced with his top right saber blade.*

[Ryu Warusa]

frell! Ryu rolled out of the way as the blade came down next to him. He had missed, sorta, Ryu was missing a little bit of hair where the blade came close to his head. Now it was Ryu's turn, he managed to get back on his feet. " Hey! Don't use your faggot force powers!" Ryu came rushing at the man. His blades about to do serious damage. One blade aimed at his gut the other at his throat. What would the man do now?

[Edge Solude]

Tomiko and her companion entered the bar.

"It looks a little... busy in there."

"That's why I want to go in," Tomiko said. She always found herself attracted by violence. She smiled widely. "I hope someone dies..."

[Nerysm Seraphim]

Alice bit her lip and sighed, smiling. "You've always been such a morbid little girl, Tomiko." She clutched her large, tan coat tightly, hiding her large gun and her sword. "I just want to get a freaking drink..."

[Keman]

OOC- Since Vega's wolfie arse ain't fighting.....

IC-

:: Keman is getting tried of waiting so he charges at Vega, he knows if Vega hits him with the sabre, well, he'd get his wish of death.... ::

Come on DOG! Kill me.....

[Darth Snack]

*Back peddling, the Sith Knight tried to keep out of long reach of the piercers. Taking the hilt of his dual blade in both hands, Snack quickly pulled it apart giving him two weaopns instead of one with two edges. This was one of the reasons why he made his weapon as he did, two singles blades hooked together making the appearance of a dual blade.

He spun the blades in his hands then went to block the Piercers. The orange saber in his left hand went down as the saber in his right went up, parraying both of Ryu's blades.

Snack jumped up to his side after dodging another jab from Ryu's piercers, landing once again on the bar countertop.*

[Ryu Warusa]

In a dazzling display of sparks his quantum metal emi piercers did the job of being able to take a block from the lightsabres. Good thing my master told me about quantum metal. He rushes at the figure again, this time aiming for his legs. The figure jumps back, out of the corner of his eye he sees that two young ladies have entered the bar. Hey, thats that girl that disappeared back then... "Hey! How are yo.." Snack attacks before Ryu is able to finish his sentence.

[Darth Snack]

*Snack ended Ryu's speech with a nice hard kick with his right foot. The toe of his boot connected just under Ryu's chin, lifting the man off and back hard into the shelves of beverages, busting the bottles allowing the liquid to spill all over.

Smirking, Snack jumped down from the counter, turning his attention to the two whom had just entered the bar. He loked back at Ryu, then spoke.*

Know them? Heh, well I'll let you be with the scars, and next time we meet... those scars will be much worse. Be thankful.

*The Sith Knight turned around and began to walk towards his booth. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the unmistakable form his his master, Ogre. Those huge tusks were a dead give away. Damn.. What would he think about me leaving a fight without truly imobilizing the man? True, I kicked the crap out of him and held the fight in my hand.. but leaving it... Consequences would come later. Now, Snack had something to do -- which was why he needed to cut this thing short.

Returning his line of sight back to his booth, he picked up his glass of ale and finished it off. Looking over to Vega and the punk attacking him, Snack couldn't help chuckle again. He probably would never see that man again. Ah well. Snack made his way over to the doors and exited the bar.*

[Ryu Warusa]

Ryu gets up as the man leaves the bar. How embarrasing... Aaah well, it was kinda fun... Damn women, distracting me though... Ryu spits out the small amount of blood that flowed from the small cut on his lip. I've had enough fighting for today. Back to my drink and then I'm out of here.

He walks back to his table chugs down his drink and then walks over to the door where the women were standing. "Excuse me ladies, I would sit and have a drink with you but, I don't think the bartender will be serving anymore drinks today." Or ever... "I'll get in contact with you some other day though, beautiful." Ryu slaps Alice's arse gently as he leaves the bar.

[Nerysm Seraphim]

:| "Oh, he is SOOOO going to die for that."

[Vega Van Derveld]

Rushing at Keman, Vega lowered his head, positioning Arrogance firmly into a horizontal direction in line with Keman's torso.

As you wish, he whispered, speeding up so that his contact with Keman would be as painful for the boy as possible.

[Edge Solude]

"Who's the boyfriend....?" Tomiko asked Alice off-handedly. She looked over at Keman attacking Vega. She pounced up and landed on a table top next to Keman. "If he won't grant you your wishes, dear, allow me to instead." Tomiko kicked upward and clipped Keman in the face, sending him back into a group of chairs with a crash. :lol:

[Keman]

:: getting kicked into a set of chairs was bad enough, he just wanted tonight to end ::

THIS ISN'T YOUR BUSINESS WENCH!

:: Keman attempts to get up but can't because he's in a tangle of chairs and body ::

[Vega Van Derveld]

Jumping up into the air as if propelled by a spring board, Vega swoops down from his leap into the shattered debri cluster in which Keman is entagled, driving the blade of Arrogance firmly downwards through one of the tables, aiming for Keman's lower body.

[Edge Solude]

"Oooooh, 'wench'!" She motioned towards Seraphim, who threw her her sword. "Oh stop it, stop it, you're turning me on." ;)

[Keman]

:: the lightsabre had hit his one leg ::

Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiii-!

:: he noticed the girl who had kicked him and winced, and tried again to get out of the tangle of chairs ::

OOC- Edge you can't kill Keman, I promised Vega that.

[Vega Van Derveld]

OOC - :p

IC -

Swiping the blade upwards out from the half-Vampyres leg, a distinct rip like sound was heard.

Damn, missed.

Twirling his saber through the air for a moment, the Sith Knight eventually - after much showing off - orientated the blade to point downwards at Keman's chest.

See you in hell, blood-sucker, Vega said with a grin, drive the lightsaber downwards.

[Edge Solude]

OOC -- I'm not. Besides that goes without saying. :lol: The rules say you can only be killed if you allow yourself to be. I couldn't kill you even if I wanted to. :p

IC -- She watched him squirm around. That other one was stronger than this weakling. Tomiko entertained the thought of fighting him instead.

[Keman]

:: Keman smirks, and says his last words quite proudly ::

Thanks, Dog.

:: as the sabre come to it final blow, keman's face seems serene and happy as his small force aura starts to fade from his body ::

[Edge Solude]

Tomiko clapped unenthusiacally. "Well that was.... anti-climatic," she said with a yawn.

[Edge Solude]

Keman's body was left to the floor. Everyone in the bar went about their business, not giving a damn. Even the one who had slain him, simply left... not uttering another word "I wonder...."

Tomiko Hessen walked over to Keman, stabbing Seraphim's sword into the ground and kneeling next to him. She looked around to make sure no one was watching and grabbed him by the head, his body stiffing and beginning to stench from death.

She brought a hand around his neck and clenched her fist. With the pop of a knuckle, a needle attached to a vial slipped out of her wrist. She stabbed it in just the right spot, in the lower back of Keman's head.

The body jerked slightly from the force, but the vial began to fill with neural fluid. When she was done, she popped her knuckle again and reconcealed her needle and vial. Tomiko stood up, looking down at the sorry looking corpse. "Here's hoping you led a more interesting life than that waste John Kimble...."

She grabbed Seraphim's sword and stalked off to meet her companion at the bar.

[Nerysm Seraphim]

She drank a Feint as she waited for Tomiko next to the bar. The barkeep stared at Seraphim, or rather her strange drink. "They seemed so high-tech," Alice mused. "...but they've never heard of my favorite drink. Strange people." She saw Tomiko approaching her.

"I noticed those two men didn't let you join in any of the fun," Alice replied. "You must be crushed terribly," she added sarcastically.

Tomiko showed her a vial.

Alice started laughing. "Not a complete waste of time, eh?"

"Now it's becoming one. Let's get out of here."

"Agreed"