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Post by DM on Jul 25, 2016 21:33:25 GMT -8
"I would thuggetht going in and thaying 'Pate Blue-Beard! I challenge you to a duel!' or thomething like that?" Snake says. Shitter nods, "Either he accepts an' ye kill 'em, or he denies an' he kills us all, but at least we'll go down fighting!" he says He sighs and mutters “I kinda just wanted to go home, but alright." He walks to the tavern. As he enters the smell of shit, and piss and beer fills his nostrils. The tavern is packed full of rough looking men. They are singing and clashing drinks together in cheer. As the door shuts behind them, the tavern falls silent. The only sound that can be heard is the creak of a chair as nearly everybody turns to look at them. A few men by the counter move aside, revealing Pate sitting on a stool. He stands up, "And who the fuck is that?" he rasps, "Don't you know it's rude t' bother a man when he's drinkin'?" he scans the three, "Oh it's 'Thnake'. I told you not to show your face at the bar." he looks at Shitter, "And...." his face becomes serious, "You...." he looks around at all the bandits in the tavern, "Do you three have a deathwish?" he laughs, "And you, the stupid looking one in the mismatched armor. Who. The fuck. Are you?"
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Post by Argon Tuldon on Jul 25, 2016 21:40:44 GMT -8
He sighs and mutters “I kinda just wanted to go home, but alright." He walks to the tavern. As he enters the smell of shit, and piss and beer fills his nostrils. The tavern is packed full of rough looking men. They are singing and clashing drinks together in cheer. As the door shuts behind them, the tavern falls silent. The only sound that can be heard is the creak of a chair as nearly everybody turns to look at them. A few men by the counter move aside, revealing Pate sitting on a stool. He stands up, "And who the fuck is that?" he rasps, "Don't you know it's rude t' bother a man when he's drinkin'?" he scans the three, "Oh it's 'Thnake'. I told you not to show your face at the bar." he looks at Shitter, "And...." his face becomes serious, "You...." he looks around at all the bandits in the tavern, "Do you three have a deathwish?" he laughs, "And you, the stupid looking one in the mismatched armor. Who. The fuck. Are you?" “Just the man who's challenging you, less you're a coward who needs others to fight fer him" He cracks his neck. “I'd throw down my gauntlet but it's the only one I got."
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Post by DM on Jul 25, 2016 21:45:43 GMT -8
As he enters the smell of shit, and piss and beer fills his nostrils. The tavern is packed full of rough looking men. They are singing and clashing drinks together in cheer. As the door shuts behind them, the tavern falls silent. The only sound that can be heard is the creak of a chair as nearly everybody turns to look at them. A few men by the counter move aside, revealing Pate sitting on a stool. He stands up, "And who the fuck is that?" he rasps, "Don't you know it's rude t' bother a man when he's drinkin'?" he scans the three, "Oh it's 'Thnake'. I told you not to show your face at the bar." he looks at Shitter, "And...." his face becomes serious, "You...." he looks around at all the bandits in the tavern, "Do you three have a deathwish?" he laughs, "And you, the stupid looking one in the mismatched armor. Who. The fuck. Are you?" “Just the man who's challenging you, less you're a coward who needs others to fight fer him" He cracks his neck. “I'd throw down my gauntlet but it's the only one I got." He laughs, "You're a funny one!" he looks at his men and they begin laughing with him, eventually the whole tavern erupts into laughter. After about thirty seconds Pate shouts, "SHUT THE FUCK UP!" he looks around, "Goose, test his worth." A tall bandit wearing a tunic with leather shoulder pads grabs a shortsword off of the counter. He walks towards Argon. The bandits begin pulling tables and chairs out of the way and stand against the walls, opening a circle in the floor large enough for them to fight. They begin shouting profanities and cheering on Goose. "GOOSE GOOSE GOOSE!" the tavern rings.
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Post by Argon Tuldon on Jul 25, 2016 21:50:13 GMT -8
“Just the man who's challenging you, less you're a coward who needs others to fight fer him" He cracks his neck. “I'd throw down my gauntlet but it's the only one I got." He laughs, "You're a funny one!" he looks at his men and they begin laughing with him, eventually the whole tavern erupts into laughter. After about thirty seconds Pate shouts, "SHUT THE FUCK UP!" he looks around, "Goose, test his worth." A tall bandit wearing a tunic with leather shoulder pads grabs a shortsword off of the counter. He walks towards Argon. The bandits begin pulling tables and chairs out of the way and stand against the walls, opening a circle in the floor large enough for them to fight. They begin shouting profanities and cheering on Goose. "GOOSE GOOSE GOOSE!" the tavern rings. Argon stands straight and pulls his sword and grips part way up the blade with his armored hand to half sword and watches his opponent's moves.
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Post by DM on Jul 25, 2016 21:53:23 GMT -8
He laughs, "You're a funny one!" he looks at his men and they begin laughing with him, eventually the whole tavern erupts into laughter. After about thirty seconds Pate shouts, "SHUT THE FUCK UP!" he looks around, "Goose, test his worth." A tall bandit wearing a tunic with leather shoulder pads grabs a shortsword off of the counter. He walks towards Argon. The bandits begin pulling tables and chairs out of the way and stand against the walls, opening a circle in the floor large enough for them to fight. They begin shouting profanities and cheering on Goose. "GOOSE GOOSE GOOSE!" the tavern rings. Argon stands straight and pulls his sword and grips part way up the blade with his armored hand to half sword and watches his opponent's moves. Goose lunges forward with a sideways slash towards Argon's neck.
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Post by Argon Tuldon on Jul 25, 2016 21:55:02 GMT -8
Argon stands straight and pulls his sword and grips part way up the blade with his armored hand to half sword and watches his opponent's moves. Goose lunges forward with a sideways slash towards Argon's neck. He parries and attempts a thrust for his chest.
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Post by DM on Jul 25, 2016 21:55:58 GMT -8
Goose lunges forward with a sideways slash towards Argon's neck. He parries and attempts a thrust for his chest. He parries the swing, but he manages to take a step backwards and check the blow with the tip of his sword.
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Post by Argon Tuldon on Jul 25, 2016 22:01:20 GMT -8
He parries and attempts a thrust for his chest. He parries the swing, but he manages to take a step backwards and check the blow with the tip of his sword. While sliding his hand back to the hilt he swings a sideways upwards hit on his open side.
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Post by DM on Jul 25, 2016 22:05:36 GMT -8
He parries the swing, but he manages to take a step backwards and check the blow with the tip of his sword. While sliding his hand back to the hilt he swings a sideways upwards hit on his open side. Goose tries to backstep it, but due to the greatsword's reach, the swing connects and cuts through his side. Argon pulls the blade out and Goose shouts something. The cheers begin to die down and Goose goes for an overhead swing on Argon. However, out of pure shock, he steps over his other foot and falls to the ground, dropping his sword. He grunts and grabs his side, blood pools underneath him. He begins rolling back and forth in place whispering something.
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Post by Argon Tuldon on Jul 25, 2016 22:11:48 GMT -8
While sliding his hand back to the hilt he swings a sideways upwards hit on his open side. Goose tries to backstep it, but due to the greatsword's reach, the swing connects and cuts through his side. Argon pulls the blade out and Goose shouts something. The cheers begin to die down and Goose goes for an overhead swing on Argon. However, out of pure shock, he steps over his other foot and falls to the ground, dropping his sword. He grunts and grabs his side, blood pools underneath him. He begins rolling back and forth in place whispering something. “Pray now for you die in honor." He says as he drops the point of the sword to kill him. “Pate I demand you duel me, no more games."
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Post by DM on Jul 25, 2016 22:16:31 GMT -8
Goose tries to backstep it, but due to the greatsword's reach, the swing connects and cuts through his side. Argon pulls the blade out and Goose shouts something. The cheers begin to die down and Goose goes for an overhead swing on Argon. However, out of pure shock, he steps over his other foot and falls to the ground, dropping his sword. He grunts and grabs his side, blood pools underneath him. He begins rolling back and forth in place whispering something. “Pray now for you die in honor." He says as he drops the point of the sword to kill him. “Pate I demand you duel me, no more games." "That was my nephew!" Pate says, "I'm glad he's dead." he laughs. "Annoying cocky little brat." He nods, "Alright, alright." he looks at one of his entourage, "Fetch me my axe." he turns to Argon, "Now you... tell me why you want to kill me? Did I wrong you? Did I kill your dog? Rape your daughter? Both?" he laughs.
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Post by Argon Tuldon on Jul 25, 2016 22:22:08 GMT -8
“Pray now for you die in honor." He says as he drops the point of the sword to kill him. “Pate I demand you duel me, no more games." "That was my nephew!" Pate says, "I'm glad he's dead." he laughs. "Annoying cocky little brat." He nods, "Alright, alright." he looks at one of his entourage, "Fetch me my axe." he turns to Argon, "Now you... tell me why you want to kill me? Did I wrong you? Did I kill your dog? Rape your daughter? Both?" he laughs. “Felt like doing a public deed for one, that and a really liked that hammer." He says with a smirk. “How about we give the town a show, take this outside."
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Post by DM on Jul 25, 2016 22:30:43 GMT -8
"That was my nephew!" Pate says, "I'm glad he's dead." he laughs. "Annoying cocky little brat." He nods, "Alright, alright." he looks at one of his entourage, "Fetch me my axe." he turns to Argon, "Now you... tell me why you want to kill me? Did I wrong you? Did I kill your dog? Rape your daughter? Both?" he laughs. “Felt like doing a public deed for one, that and a really liked that hammer." He says with a smirk. “How about we give the town a show, take this outside." "Hammer?" he says, "WAIT A MINUTE!" he looks pissed off, "I told you to go to Tarfield, instead you came here...." he smashes his fist down onto a glass cup, shattering it. "We'll take this outside." he says, he takes a few steps towards Argon and then charges into him, before he can react, he smashes into him, causing him to drop his weapon. He tackles him through the door of the tavern, and it smashes and splinters. He knocks him to the dirt and sits ontop of his chest. The man is much bigger than him in muscle and weight, but not so much in height. He rips off Argon's helmet and begins punching. Blood fills his mouth and he can feel his eye swell by the second punch.
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Post by Argon Tuldon on Jul 25, 2016 22:34:49 GMT -8
“Felt like doing a public deed for one, that and a really liked that hammer." He says with a smirk. “How about we give the town a show, take this outside." "Hammer?" he says, "WAIT A MINUTE!" he looks pissed off, "I told you to go to Tarfield, instead you came here...." he smashes his fist down onto a glass cup, shattering it. "We'll take this outside." he says, he takes a few steps towards Argon and then charges into him, before he can react, he smashes into him, causing him to drop his weapon. He tackles him through the door of the tavern, and it smashes and splinters. He knocks him to the dirt and sits ontop of his chest. The man is much bigger than him in muscle and weight, but not so much in height. He rips off Argon's helmet and begins punching. Blood fills his mouth and he can feel his eye swell by the second punch. He musters his strength and slams his armored hand into his ribs and rams his opposing knee into his back.
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Post by DM on Jul 26, 2016 9:10:05 GMT -8
"Hammer?" he says, "WAIT A MINUTE!" he looks pissed off, "I told you to go to Tarfield, instead you came here...." he smashes his fist down onto a glass cup, shattering it. "We'll take this outside." he says, he takes a few steps towards Argon and then charges into him, before he can react, he smashes into him, causing him to drop his weapon. He tackles him through the door of the tavern, and it smashes and splinters. He knocks him to the dirt and sits ontop of his chest. The man is much bigger than him in muscle and weight, but not so much in height. He rips off Argon's helmet and begins punching. Blood fills his mouth and he can feel his eye swell by the second punch. He musters his strength and slams his armored hand into his ribs and rams his opposing knee into his back. He punches with his mailed fist, aside from a grunt it doesn't seem to do much to Blue Beard. He can't move his knee because Blue Beard is pinning his legs. He reaches for Argon's helmet and hits him in the face with it. The metal cuts into his cheek under his eye, and blood begins dripping down his face. He hits him again with the helmet, Argon can hear his nose crack, and his nostrils fill with blood. He throws the helmet back into the dirt and gets ready for another punch.
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