"THERE WILL BE ORDER IN THIS BAR!" was the yell that came from Herchite upon the brawl breaking out and he fired off a heavy bolter shot into the roof of the bar to try and make his point clear. Unfortunately the bolt had dislodged a part of the roof that Herchite had shot at many, many times before while breaking up previous brawls and the resulting rubble had landed on one of the Tau that had the misfortune to be standing right underneath it, taking him out of the fight for good. Sadly, the Tau was still alive. With his traditional "Shoot the roof and hope that everyone stops" over, the Marine turned his attention to the Ork that he knew from past experiences in the bar would most likely keep fighting long after the other punters were subdued. So he brought out his bolt pistol and fired it at the Ork's foot, hoping to gain it's attention. {Result-1 Tau incapped, Strike at the Ork}
[OOC Hexrifle http://warhammer40k.wikia.com/wiki/Dark_Eldar_Wargear Please don't. OK so I'd get to use the phrase "Your ass is glass" but even so. ] Varl toasted Herchite with a raised glass as he shouted for order. He doubted he could see the Haemonculus or was paying him any attention, but courtesy matters.
The Air Caste guitarist grinned wide as the microphone stand was ripped off him, but he saved the microphone. Quickly the Eldar-Singer saved herself back up on the stage too, getting pressed a guitar into the hand by the tau. "Guys! Let us give them something to beat to!" He backed off a bit to not get a chair slammed at him and he gave the "1, 2, 3, 4" to lead into a fitting combat song to bring the strength, vigor, courage and talent in each and every combatant. View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XbqVtvO5g3k
< EVERYONE > With the help of the multitude of prospective pirates, all the humans went down, which left the Eldar quite free to their own devices... < @Uriel1339 > But of course, no one is exempt from the wrath of a bar fight, and as the song ends, an errantly thrown stool flies towards the stage and crashing into Vesh's chest, sending him flying back into the drums, giving him a light wound. [If you join in: Up to 2 Incapacitations, or 1 and a strike on an Elite or Boss] < @Jorimel > The rifle, or perhaps it was Varl's hulking bodyguard, seemed an ample dissuasion from anyone approaching the Haemonculus. So it seemed that he was free for... whatever. < @DeranVendar > The Kroot was quick, quick enough to dodge the backhand and dance around, grabbing Handy and using him as a shield... or trying to. Who knows what'll happen? [Whatcha gonna do? Limited to strikes on the Kroot] < @Grall_Stonefist @Maleth @Valonox > With so many attacks sent towards the Ork, something was bound to happen... it just probably wasn't what was wanted. As Kanud's fist flew towards the Ork, a bolt blew open its foot, and it ducked down to charge Herchite, which left Vaughn headbutting Orgryn Fist; Thankfully, it was caught after the end of the swing, which left Vaughn with Much less damage than what usually would have happened, but still with a Medium wound. [Ork is charging Herchite] [1 Incap and a strike, or a focus strike (Allows greater success/damage) [ @Valonox please emote your wound in your post] < @kanila @Casavay > The ratling, skilled as he was with his spoon, was unable to stop being picked up by the Eldar, and tossed at the commanding guardswoman, flying towards her quite fast, even as the Eldar turned to fight Benes, who was being swarmed on both sides from Eldar and Tau. [Kraig is flying through the air towards Adel; both will take a light wound from the impact] [2 incaps, 1 and a strike, or a focus strike] < @MetalDog4 > This Kroot also was quite fast, dodging the sword and drawing his own knife. This one seemed a bit stronger as well, grabbing Alea's sword arm and holding her wrist as he brought the knife around to her side, trying to jam it through her armor. [Limited to strikes against the Kroot. Take a light wound] [4 Eldar ; 2 Tau ; 2 Kroot (Elite) ; Ork (Boss)]
Kanud dident care who had ended up with his fist in the face, simple colateral damegde of Ogryn strength, whoever should just be happy to live. As ork tried to charge past him, Kanud made an attempt to sieze the ork, if succesfull he would lift to ork up to then smash him into the floor. "Stop running ork" He said while trying to move his massive body about.
<Vaughn/Major> Vaughn stumbled back grabbing his face, "by the Vulcans blood that hurt." His vision blurred by the blood coming down his face he fell into a chair, he cleaned his face the best he could and pulled out his Hellgun and took aim at the ork and fired. [Focus attack on Ork]
Herchite told the Ork "Go ahead you Ork punk, make my day" as he put away his bolt pistol away and readied himself to charge the charging Ork by getting into the correct stance and drawing his combat knife. Once ready, he rushed towards the Ork with a view to get his knife jammed into the Ork's chest and hopefully topple the Ork onto the floor... But should the Orgryn be successful, he'd just jam the knife repeatedly into the Ork's chest in a bid to stop him. {Result: Focus Strike on the Ork.}
It was with an unseemly "Oof!" that Adel was knocked to the ground, a Ratling atop her. Just happy that she hadn't hit her head on a table edge or anything, she pushed him aside to climb to her feet, barely dodging some arm or another, and moving out of the Ogryn's way - or rather, stumbling to evade. But the commander saw that her mountain of a man, Gulyas, was having his fun, launching himself on of the Kroot soldiers with his knife, while Benes was in a more compromised position. She moved to grab one of the Tau belligerents from behind, one of those attacking her Grenadier, and take him into a headlock, one he fled out of. As the blue Xenos attempted to hit her in kind, however, she grabbed a nearby bottle and smashed it onto his head. Seeing him collapse was almost carthaic for her, had it not been for the tremendous pain that made her grab her side and seek support on one of the few tables still standing. [Result: One Tau down, attack on the Kroot]
'Eadbolt took one look at the situation and decided it was krumpin' time. "Nobody. " Servo-claw craned over to close around the Kroot's head, already bloodied claw tips going to spear into its brain. "Touches. " Servo-burna laid low as a booted foot kicked one of several different nozzles down over it. "Me. " With kuttin' nozzle in place a concentrated jet of welding fire was set to burn through the xeno's knee. "Grot. " One hand reached for the kidnapper's arm holding Handy, looking to snap the limb right in half while the other attempted to close around throat and crush its neck. [Servo-Claw reaching to rip off head, Servo-Burna using kuttin' flame on a knee, left hand going to snap the limb helping hold Handy hostage, right hand going to snap the neck. ]
