Tatooine Brawlopalooza! 2016 - Quinn and V Nor'baal

[Raydo]

Tatooine - 2100 Hours Local Time

The familiar stench of scum and villainy hung over the crowded Mos Eisley Cantina. The Twin Suns of Tatooine had settled and the famous music played by the house band filled the bar and surrounding street.

It appeared to be a night just like any other, but under the surface, there was an unexplained tension.

No one is sure how the fight broke out. It would be something argued about for many years to come.

Two things were certain.

The Band never quit playing music throughout the brawl, and anyone who was able to remember it in the morning would describe it as one of the most legendary bar fights in Galactic History.

Participants: @Prudence @Nor'baal​

 

[Prudence]

Quinn Prudence was sitting at the bar in Mos Eisley's infamous Cantina. He was in a foul mood following a hunt gone wrong that resulted in a loss of resources, and no payment. How had he been supposed to know there were to be no disintegrations. He was now rather low on credits, and in a low mood. There was a Hutt behind him, one of the Vesajillics in the Cartel that he loosely swore his allegiance to. The Hutt had been responsible for paying his bounty, and had refused to do so. A Rodian, one of Nor'baal's cronies, approached him.

"Ayee, you da Mandalorian that failed Lorda Nor'baal"

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Quinn cast an ugly look to the man, "What about it?"

"You should be paying your debts to the Cartel rather than blowing them on alcohol."

Quinn stood with a start and slid his helmet back on, whirling on the Hutt.

"If you've got something to say to me slimo say it to my face."

He grabbed the small table infront of Nor'baal and flipped it in a show of rage.

 

[Nor'baal]

The Hutt had planned on enjoying his day, resting in this somewhat famed Cantina and just enjoying himself. Smoking, drinking, it would be fun, enjoyable and great - but that was of course before someone came in and ruined his day. Making a mental note to fire the Rodian who had attracted the ire of Quinn, the Hutt shifted slightly as the drink he was holding was knocked out of his chubby hand. Eyes narrowing in disgust as he glowered at the man who had caused him to spill his drink, he - in a state of mild inebriation - decided to take care of this matter himself. Flicking his tail, he flung the nearby bar-staff, a young Twi'lek, at Quinn, bellowing something in Huttese as he did so....

 

[Prudence]

The Twi'lek impacted Q and sent him stumbling backwards. During his trip backwards he stumbled over the table he had flipped and fell against the wall, rolling out of the booth. Quinn looked up at the massive Hutt bellowing a laugh, and the disarray around him. In other parts of the Cantina fights were breaking out all around and he could hear the sound of fists against various forms of skin.

Quinn pulled himself up and grabbed an open topped drink off of the tray of a passing server, and splashed the alcoholic contents towards Nor'baal's eyes. Hoping the alcoholic drink would temporarily blind him Quinn came at the Hutt, now holding a chair and swinging it toward the Hutt's head.