At the bar (Open, NK)

Between missions, physical and chakra training, and just work in general Senba finally got a good day off. Senba then pondered "What is there to do besides that? There really is not much around." Walking around the village looking for something to do. It was late evening as he finally went into the bar. He had only drank once in his life so far. It was not because it was discourage, but more for the fact that training the next day was hell and a half.

He sat at the bar looking around him at a mildly populated building. He assumed it would get more people at night truly fell onto the village. There was some unrulyness but it was quickly shut down by the bar staff before it got out of hand. Senba was quiet paranoid. His attention was only distracted by the bartender.

Bartender: "Ah a ninja. First one is on the house. What would you like my friend?"
Senba: "Well i have only drank like once in my life so far. I just need something to relax from all the training and missions if you have any suggestions."
Bartender laughing: "I got you. Give me a minute."

Senba was grateful because he had NO idea on what to order at that point in time. The bar looked freshly built. He could smell the fresh wood of the bar. The back wall of the bar filled with copious amounts of bottles of an arrangement of alcoholic beverages. Nice and big building with tables and chairs for plenty. A stage for some comedy or singing and merriment. There was a group up there in fact at the point he walked in but were not playing anything at the time.

Bartender sliding a beverage to Senba: "Here you go. A good ole pint of rum. That will calm your nerves and muscles a bit. I will be keeping a eye on you so do not worry about over doing it."
Senba: "Thank you sir i appreciate it."
Bartender smiled and nodded going about his business tending to other patrons.

Senba took a small sip and the first thing he tasted was honey then the alcohol. It was actually quiet nice. The honey overpowered the alcohol taste quiet well. It was bearable as Senba continued to sip on it. He did not have any food in his stomach at the time so he had to be careful. Being as paranoid as he was; Senba was still surveying the building looking for threats. Only a few people were of note but Senba kept sipping on his new favorite alcoholic drink.

[WCT: 438]

Kaos yawns, and stretches. He pats the tree that he had been lazily resting against as he took a break from his training and doing missions. Not that he was particularly busy, he just knew the importance of taking time for his self. He decides to wander around the town to see what looked like it be enjoyable to spend his time doing for the night.
He checked around alleys to see if any lowlifes were slinking around, but noticed none. He decided to go to the bar, to take some drinks in, make a night of it.
He ducks into the bar, and makes his way over to the counter. The bartender smiles at him, lets him know the first one is on the house. He thinks about it for a second and asks for a whiskey. The bartender pours it, and slides it across to him. He catches, and breathes in the smell of the whiskey. The aroma makes him smile as he takes his first sip. The flavor, however, makes him wince, but he wasn't going to turn down a free drink.
"How long have you been around?" Kaos asks the bartender, curious as he hadn't seen this place before.
"Oh, not very long, we just open a couple weeks ago." the bartender replies to him, before moving on to break up some unruly customers. Kaos takes his drink to a quiet corner, placing his back to a wall, and begins to observe the room, as he slowly sips his whiskey because by gods, he was going to enjoy his drink.
He observed the few people within the bar, watching as one keep glancing over his shoulder, and looking all around. Kaos resists the urge to check behind himself, and instead continues sipping on his drink. 
"Wonder what's with twitchy over there? Is he already drunk, paranoid, or it he high on sugar?" Kaos thinks to himself. He refocuses to the other side of the bar as two gentlemen seem to be getting rowdy with each other, but both seem to calm down and go back to being drinking buddies. He grunts, wondering if anyone was gonna get annoyed enough to get into a fight. It might be entertaining to watch, at the vary least.

[Twc: 378]

Spoiler:

Senba sat there for a bit finally relaxing a bit as he kept drinking. He felt a lot better, less tense and less paranoid. He did not look over his shoulder so much. By the time he knew it he was already out of the sweet alcohol. The bartender offered him another one but Senba asked for water to balance it out a bit and something bread to munch on. The bartender laughed and slide him some nice garlic bread with some sauce. It was really good, a bit on the greasy side, but damn good. He twisted around in her chair grabbing the back of it. He twisted to the right and left popping his back but as he was still kept looking around a bit. It was getting packed in the bar but no one really bugged him. There was someone to the left of him. Appeared to be a kind man but was kind of quiet. Senba noted two people in corners of the bar. One wearing all black, and the other with red hair. He noted them in his mind and kept drinking his water and munching on his bread.

From outside you could hear them walking. Loud, obnoxious, and quiet young from the sound of their voices. Three young males that looked just old enough to drink walked into the bar. They caught a lot of people's attention even before entering the bar. It was almost like mixing oil with water and Senba caught that tension from quiet a few people. The bartender tried to calm them down a bit and telling them to enjoy themselves. The youngens scoffed it off basically saying "It is a bar we get to be loud." The man next to Senba chuckled and said under his breath "These three are gonna get bite. Just watch."

Senba attempted to ignore them as they continued being loud and obnoxious even after a second warning from the bartender. There was some time passed as the band started playing a bit. As they drank and got more wasted and obnoxious they started talking down to the waitress after they sat at a table near the wall directly behind Senba. This set Senba off a bit and he got up slightly. Noting that multiple patrons were already pissed at them and so was the bar keep. The bar keep looked at Senba's direction with the kind of "take care of them please" look. He did not know if it was truly for him or anyone else, but the mix of alcohol and his temper were not about to be stopped. You do NOT talk down to someone like that.

He got up fully from his chair and approached their table as they took another round of shots. They looked at him and laughed asking "What the hell do you want?"

Senba smiling: "For you to leave. Like everyone else wants you to. Being obnoxious even before you came into this place. Not listening to the bartenders warnings, and then talking down to the waitress. You are all still brats and i believe you all need to leave."

They all laughed and stood up saying "Oh yeah well who is gonna make us?"

Senba shaking slightly with excitement and anticipation responded: "I will."

Not the moment the words left his mouth one of the group pushed the table aside and it was on. The fight had begun as the rest of the patrons stood back and cheering it on. Senba grabbed the first one as he approached to close and threw him into the back wall over the table first before the others approached him.

[Note the performers do not stop their music in fact the part of the song in the youtube video 0 was them speeding up the song for a beat to the fight. Just to set the background. You do not have to listen to it but i just like adding.]

[WC: 608 / WCT: 1,046]

Kaos continue sipping his whiskey, enjoying the nice buzz he was receiving. He motioned to the waitress wandering around, and ordered another one. As he was waiting he continued looking around the bar. Across the bar in another corner like the one he was sitting in, Kaos noticed someone he hadn't noticed when he first glanced around the bar. 
"Huh, did I just not notice them the first time I walked in, or did they slip in without me noticing. Either way, that's interesting," Kaos thinks to himself as he notes the appearance. Red hair wearing a white cloak. 
"If he's a ninja then that white cloak is a terrible choice. What kind of ninja wears a white cloak, it's like painting a neon sign on yourself, saying look at me, trying to stealth in the dark with a white cloak." Kaos thinks, and gives a slight chuckle. The waitress arrives with his second whiskey, which Kaos thanks, and begins to sip on. Twitchy McTwitch had finally settled down, and stopped looking like he was worried that someone was going to shank him from behind. 
"Must be the alcohol, finally settled his nerves or something." Kaos muses to himself, enjoying the burning sensation the whiskey had on the way down. The smell was still good, but damn if the taste couldn't be better. He continued perusing the bar as more and more patrons began to enter. None of them were particularly noteworthy; they were just here to get their drinks and drink away their crappy work life, their miserable home life, or a variation or combination of the two.
That is, until three individuals walked into the bar. Laughing and being loud even before the alcohol was in their system. 
"Oh dear god, it seems the village idiots have arrived to drink" Kaos thinks to himself, wondering if those three were going to cause as much trouble as they look like they were going to cause. Kaos kept his eyes on the three, watching as the three sat behind the twitching dude. As they continued drinking, they got louder and more obnoxious to the point that Kaos almost threw some stuff at them just to get them to shut up for five seconds. Then they started being downright rude to the waitress, and Kaos started to stand up, pausing as he watched the guy who was sitting at the bar, McTwitchy as Kaos like to refer him as, got up from his seat, and walked over to them. Kaos leaned up against the wall, still standing to see what the guy was gonna do. He watched as the three questioned McTwitchy as to what the hell does he want, and Kaos grinned at the guy's response. Then broke even wider when they asked him who was going to make them leave. Kaos watched as one of the three shoot to his feet, and was immediately thrown across the table, into the back wall. Kaos casually walked over to the guy, and accidentally stumbled on his feet, spilling his whiskey on the guy. The guy looked at him enraged, as he began to rise to his feet. Kaos didn't let him have the chance, as he brought his knee directly to the guy's face. A nice crunch later, and the guy was on the ground, crying about a broken nose or something. Kaos wasn't listening, as he made his way towards the other two who were solely focused on the guy who threw their friend. Kaos intercepted the second guy who was throwing a sloppy punch, and tossed him over towards white cloak dude. 
"Something to brighten his night up more than the cloak does," Kaos jokingly thinks to himself, watching the guy move through the air. 

[wc 626: TWC 1004]

Travin was sitting at the end of the bar minding his own business. Having let the twitcher and the man in a black fade from his mind as nothing more than a distraction. When he heard some noise coming from outside of a few guys being loud. He ran his hand threw his hair again and took another drink of his bourbon before lifting his head to watch the door. To see 3 more young men walking in with attitudes thanking that they were better than everyone else at the bar. This was nothing new to Travin living out on the road this was the norm for him. He had only started to come to this bar because it tended to be quiet and he could think for once while drinking and not sitting at home alone. He was set to ignore the trio until they started to pick on the waitress. Travin had started to think of her as a friend. I mean what not to like about her she was cute, always had bourbon, and took his food to where ever he was sitting. Plus she could make him laugh when it wasn’t busy and he was feeling like killing someone. 


Travin looked over to Jonny behind the bar to see if he wanted him to take care of it. However, Mr twitch who they had sat behind was already on it. Jumping up from his seat and telling them to leave. He was a lot nicer than Travin would have been about it, and he got the feeling that ol Twitch was an educated guy with manners and the like. This made Travin interested in what was about to happen as he grabbed his drink holding it in the air ready for another swig once he saw what would go down. When the trio stood up Travin knew that there was about to be a fight, and he kinda wanted to see what the guy could do. A 1v3 fight is not easy most times, but these were 3 untrained nobodies. Travin could deal with him in a matter of seconds but the fact he stood up for the staff made Travin want to see if he could back up what he was saying. 


Just as Travin had figured the fight wasn’t going to last long, as twitch took care of the first guy at the time the man in black cracked another knee. Travin took the moment to kill his glass of bourbon as Jonny gave him the signal to stop all of this. Travin had made a deal with Jonny when he first came in here that if Travin was in the building and something broke out he would deal with it nonlethal and take everyone involved outside to finish the fight. After all, no one liked their fight to be broken up for no reason. 

Travin had made the hand sign for the temp paralysis jutsu by the time the man in black had tossed him over to him. Touching the guy on the shoulder while sidestepping him would make it appear that Travin knocked him out with a single glancing touch. Before stepping on into the fray. By this point, the 3 rowdy ones would all be down. “Well that just leaves the 3 of us then” Travin would say while looking at the two of them. “How about we take this outside my friend Jonny there can make sure these 3 gets home and I don’t want to mess up his bar any more than it already is.” his voice would be cold with a shade of darkness and excitement to it. He was looking for a way to blow off some steam and these 2 looked like they might be able to help with that. It might take both of them working together to get his blood pumping but it would worth it.


(WC-652 TWC-1113)
AP-914
-10 Temp Paralysis tech
=904 AP

After Senba tossed the first across the table into the wall he was ready for the other two but when one threw a sloppy punch it was intercepted by the cloaked stranger. To Senba's surprise of course since he was not thinking he would have back up for this. The first fellow was on the floor crying about his nose as the person threw the third to the man with the fire red hair. Who had just touched the guy and the guy appeared to have passed out on the floor.

Senba thought to himself "Well one is a good fighter and the other just by touch knocked someone out. Maybe the fire hair used a jutsu?" He was unsure but he relaxed a bit as the three were fully down on the floor not going to be moving any time soon. This was not what Senba wanted for the day and he knew better than to let his temper flare, but the mix between alcohol and the wanting to protect others were there. At least he did not full out destroy someone or something.

The red hair's comment was interesting as Senba was a bit disappointed by the anti climatic ending to this fight. He had already dealt with protecting a client from three thugs a day or so ago but this should be more interesting. Senba replied to the red haired stranger "To be fair they started it, but i would not mind a good spar. You are much more powerful than nearly anyone in this room so far though." Senba over analyzed a lot which was not good in a lot of ways, but it did help out a lot. Senba continued "It might not be much of a fight for you, but i would not mind at all after this anti climatic en-devour. I am but a mere Genin after all." Senba ended looking straight into the fire hair's eyes. Senba believed the stranger was high chunin level. Thank God Senba had his weapons on him to put up a better fight.

If it was agreed on then Senba would walk outside and position himself five meters away from both of his new opponents. Senba saying before anything gets started "Well i would like a drink with both of you sometime after this. Oh and weapons or no weapons?" He asked as he would begin stretching a bit and getting himself ready for a fight while listening and watching his opponents.

[WC: 420(HA) WCT: 1,466 - Senba Stat Page - 361 AP]

As the fight died down, the two started to get into a conversation. Kaos however was trying to place the red hair guy from somewhere. He faceplamed as he realized why he recognized him.

"Oh come on man, wasn't beating up on me once enough?" Kaos would say, shaking his head at the ridiculousness of the two. He grunted in annoyance, then blinked as he realized the other guy accepted the request. He shook his head as he followed the guy outside. "Bad idea man. But hey I wouldn't mind trying my luck against the guy again. Although he should fight a fair fight," Kaos would say, looking over to the overkill one.

He would distance himself from the twitchy one, and the guy who likes to overkill, and face them. 
"Alright, let's say no jutsu that can kill and no weapons. Don't want someone to get accidentally hit with something that could kill or worse maim them permanently. This is just a fight to spar. Oh, and if you're going to use hidden mist again, you might as well not spar."
He said, directing his last comment towards red hair overkill. He didn't want to body flicker into the side of a building or something, because he couldn't see farther than his hand. He would wait to hear acceptance by the others, before maneuvering behind the twitchy guy, forming the tiger hand seal. He would aim to hit the guy in his bottom while shouting something ridiculous like "Thousand years of death" (moving at 55 speed, and poking with a strength of 20)
If the move was to land or if he missed the guy, he would follow up with bird, snake, dragon, horse, and then ox, allowing an electrical charge to build up in his hands, and aim to touch the twitchy guy. (30 power) If it landed, it would cause the guy's muscle movement to lock up. 

After he finished both moves up, he would move away from the other genin, and start his search trying to find where the overkill guy was.

[wc:346 TWC 1350
AP: 171
-5 Thouosand years of death
-10 Cramp Technique

AP: 156/171

Senba chuckled at the black cloaked stranger was arguing with the red haired stranger about "beating him up once already." As He would agree with the red haired stranger turning slightly to the black cloaked stranger saying "If you do not train to your fullest then what is the point? Also no weapons? You scared?" Senba would laugh as he noticed the red haired stranger created a clone and mentioning that he wanted to put together a proper team to do missions and train. Senba agreed and stated before turning his vision back to the black cloaked stranger "I would not mind being on a team and train. Things will get more fun that way and i can learn so much more." As he turned to look back at the black cloaked stranger he was already on the move. Senba turned a bit more to the left wondering where he went.

He caught a glimpse of him before making contact as the stranger shoved his fingers into Senba's weapon pouch. Unfortunately this would bust one of the smoke bombs in his pouch and release a cloud of smoke. The cloud busted out of his weapon pouch and spread [55 spd] ten meters in every direction. It surprised Senba along with the pain of having fingers jammed into his left butt cheek. Senba exclaimed "Why would you try and shove fingers up someones rectum!?!?!?!." He was more pissed off about being prodded in the butt cheek by fingers than the smoke bomb going off and now he could not see a damned thing. If he did not feel anything else immediately after the time the bomb went off he would attempt to turn around and punch [25 impact force - 20 spd] behind him where he assumed the black cloaked stranger would still be.

[WC: 300 WCT: 1,766 - 1 Smoke Bomb]