tampered | BAR FIGHT!

BAR FIGHT!

When; November 10
Rating; PG-13 for brawling and language
Characters; Whoever wants to be at a skeezy bar in the Underground
Summary; Chekov and Uhura are at a skeezy bar. Shenanigans happen and a brawl ensues.
Log; Uhura needs a drink. Badly.

It's been a rough day. Week. Month, if she's going to be honest about it. She doesn't have a job. Her housemates are driving her crazy. She's bored. And she misses Spock.

So yes, she needs a drink. And since she really doesn't feel like being hit on by guys who assume she's looking for a date because she's alone, she drags Chekov along.

Time to get her mind off her troubles.

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[FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT! Fists are flying who cares where!]

[Chekov, being rather petite, isn't a brawler (although he's reasonably sure that drunken brawls were invented in Russia), especially when superior officers are present. In this case, however, his superior officer is the one who began the fight; that's practically permission to start punching people.

Would anyone like to get in the way?]

[The last thing Neil wants is to get involved in a fight. He just wanted a drink... or three. He's slender, but strong and he used to kick people around when he could. Still, he isn't sure about joining. Then he sees a familiar face.]

Pavel? Hey, it's Neil.

[They've only met over the network, but hey, he recognizes the guy. Then someone swings at a man near the bar. The man goes down and takes Neil with him. Ouch]

[Chekov dodges a punch meant for him and, after making sure he's in no immediate danger, greets Neil rather casual.]

Hello, Neil. You chose a bad night for drinking.

[Which becomes all the more true when Neil's taken down. Chekov rolls the man off of him.]

Now would be a good time to leave.

What the hell is going on?

[He stands with the help of a table and kicks at the man who'd attacked him.]

You haven't started a fight, have you?

[Quiet pavel? No...]

Me? Start a fight?

[Look at this face. Is this the kind of face that would lie? No.]

It was my superior who began it.

[Neil laughs and hugs himself as a bit of pain reveals itself.]

Ow, my ribs...

[He looks down at the man who flattened him.]

Stupid fucker... So, does that mean we get to finish it?

Edited 2012-11-29 18:36 (UTC)

I cannot encourage anyone to fight, especially someone who may be injured.

[He ducks a wild punch and, with a swift sweeping motion, drops the man attached to the punching hand.]

But, given the advanced state of this fight, I see no alternative.

Hey, nice move, Pavel!

So, do we fight our way out or fight until the last one of these shits is down?

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BAR FIGHT!

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