The Brazen Turtle Rides Again

[jirk]

Characters: Jim Kirk, Prussia and open!
Date: Feb 4th/5th
Location: The Brazen Turtle
Situation: Bar fight/general mingle log, with threadstarters for fun and shenanigans!
Warnings/Rating: Violence, maybe some swearing. Shouldn't get too intensive! See the post for threadstarts.

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[parallels]

[Clara's in the same position as Korra. The fight got out of hand and knocked one of the drinks out of her head. Cross, she'd gone over to snap at the offender just as the fight began to truly escalate and someone (or maybe more than one?) is thrown into the air across the bar.

This is why she doesn't go to pubs, seriously.

She tries to reach over and grab the arm of someone who is trying to shove someone else against the wall.]

Oi! Knock it off.

[Only to be shoved back hard enough that she topples over and lands on Korra's legs.]

[alphatar]

[The shove catches the corner of Korra's eye and she's actually surprised that it's Clara, fighting isn't something she's expecting from her at all. But it costs her and Korra gets a punch to the face. Grabbing the offender by the arm, she swings them around into the one that shoved Clara and into the growing mess of a fight.]

You okay?

[Disentangling herself from the fight, Korra crouches down to offer Clara a hand up.]

[parallels]

Fine.

[Clara winces and struggles to stand up even with Korra's help. Then she frowns and brushes her fingers against the developing bruise on Korra's face.]

Sorry about that.

[alphatar]

[It’s Korra’s turn to wince.] That’s all right, I can heal it later. [The throbbing is nothing more than a sign that that it was a good punch.

When the fight starts to spread out towards them again, Korra performs a roundhouse kick that causes bluster of air that pushed most of them back to the main dining area.]

This is going to be a mess to clean up later. [But she doesn’t sound that disappointed, if at all.]

[parallels]

I know.

[Well Clara does sound disappointed after her concern about Korra's fake is replaced by frown. She's scowling at the mess already made. When a Kedan tries to grab a bottle off the table to hit someone with. Clara makes a noise of indigence and pulls off one of her heels to whack the offender with.]

Don't even think about it, mate.

[alphatar]

Fighting dirty, I like that.

[The improvisational use of the shoe gets a politely impressed look from Korra, and the Avatar grabs the bottle after the kedan’s stunned by the hit.]

Sorry, we don’t sell by the bottle. [They do. But it’s an excuse for Korra to give a solid front kick to push them back into the growing mass of a brawl.]

Thirsty? [Holding up the bottle, she grins as she makes the offer. Technically, Korra’s still on the clock as barback and that included making drinks if the bartender is unable to or needs help doing so.

At least, that’s what’s in her job description.]