Tyris Flare vs. Red Sonja - Tavern Brawl

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In a seedy tavern, in a less-than-scrupulous, out of the way village, was Tyris Flare, quietly sitting at the bar of the tavern. With a cloak wrapped around her body and a hook pulled over her head, she was keeping to herself, the muscular Amazon silently nursing a drink, every so often glancing around the bar, watching the other patrons of the establishment.

Tyris and her small group of Amazon survivors, her hunting party, had been following a figure for weeks now, someone that Tyris was convinced would have information she was looking for. They had tracked the person to this village, and tonight was the night that Tyris planned on making a move on the person. She had no doubt that tonight, they'd be coming to this tavern, and when they did, the Amazon queen would be waiting for them.

And, of course, just in case they tried to escape, Tyris already had her Amazons spread out around the village, watching and waiting. All she had to do now was wait.

Lifting her drink to her lips, a large tankard full of some foul-tasting alcohol, Tyris took a long drink, scanning around the tavern again. All she had to do was wait, but waiting was always the hardest part of things.

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After wandering through the land for some time, Red Sonja finally arrived at a random village. She wanted a drink and a place to crash for the night so went straight for the tavern. Actually Sonja would've gone for the tavern either way, it was her go-to place in every settlement. On her way, Sonja noticed some warrior women walking around. They might've not been as obvious, but Sonja could recognize a warrior from just a single glance. That didn't bother the red haired woman, though.

Upon reaching the tavern, Red Sonja dismounted from her horse, and kicked the tavern door open. Pops, Red Sonja is in a dire need of a drink! Make it two, on the double. Also i need to crash for the night. Sonja makes herself known to the residents of the tavern and puts a small bag of coins on the table, sitting down and waiting for her drinks.

A random man would approach her with a grin. ''How about a drink on me? Hey, old man! One more drink on me for this sexy harlot over here!'' It was just another douche, trying to get the redhead drunk and then have his way with her, but little did he know of Red Sonja... I'll take the drink, thanks and now you can scram, boy. Sonja took the mug and drank whats inside, bottoms up.

Being unhappy about such denial, the horny man pulled a knife out and put it against Sonja's throat. ''Looks like this harlot needs a lesson how to treat a man''. I'll have you know, Red Sonja is no mere harlot and you are no man, but a boy. She would say as she would quickly grab onto his hand and force it down, stabbing the knife into his own dick. He would shout in a cruel, but girl-ish scream. His four buddies would join the fray, trying to get some revenge for their friend. One of the men got his head smashed into the table and was knocked out, instantly. The other one pulled out a sword, but before he could even swing it, Sonja cut off his arm with her own blade. Sonja then kicked the other man in the balls and ran her sword through him. The last one managed to get her from behind, locking her in a chokehold. However, Sonja quickly threw him overhead, flying and crashing through a table where a strong looking woman was sitting and enjoying her drink. Next time, you guys should come in double digits. Red Sonja would say, finishing up her drink.

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To say Tyris wasn't in a great mood was an understatement.

She and her Amazons had been tracking their quarry for quite some time now, and the barbarian was on edge, ready for him to get to the tavern so that she could finally make her move. Every nerve in her body was on fire, the woman ready to act at a moment's notice.

Naturally, then, when Sonja threw the drunk in her direction and the man crashed into the bar, spilling her drink everywhere, Tyris immediately went into action.

She jumped up from her seat, turning into Sonja direction to face her. She was still wearing her cloak, with her hood pulled up over her head, casting a shadow over her face, so her voice seemed to be coming from the darkness that obscured her features.

"Watch yourself, woman. I'm in no mood to deal with...whatever it is you think you're doing. Settle your problems more quietly next time, else I'll have to settle with you..."

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After Sonja finished her performance and her drink, she noticed a woman with a pretty solid build jump up from her seat and start threatening Sonja. It seems like the Hyrkanian has accidentally spilled the woman's drink, but little did that woman know that no one threatens Red Sonja.

I am sorry for your drink, but let me tell you this. When i am settling my problems, it includes a lot of screaming, guts and heads flying everywhere and that will remain the same as long as there will be problems. Red Sonja would declare and walk over to the bigger woman, stopping right in front of her and looking her in the eyes with a serious expression. The question is... Are YOU a problem? Sonja would place her hand on her sword handle as she'd say that, having a feeling that there might be a fight between them, so she would be ready to pull the sword out and gut the woman in the blink of an eye if such need arises.

Sonja would wait for an answer and be ready to block or parry any kind of attack. A part of Sonja really wanted to fight this woman, maybe she could give her a challenge, since the only thing better than a good fight was good liquor.

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Tyris didn't have time for this. She had more important things to do, and more important things to take care of...but when Sonja stomped towards her and began making her threats, Tyris couldn't just let things slide. She could feel a cold anger rising up within her, a desire to punish the redhead for the things she had said and done.

In one quick motion, Tyris removed her cloak, tossing it to the side, revealing her large, muscular body in full. Then, she took a step closer to Sonja, staring down into her eyes, her voice lowering itself to a gentle whisper.

"One chance. You have one chance to walk away. If you choose not to, then...yes. I will be the biggest problem you've ever met..."

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Sonja's grip tightened on her sword handle when her likely opponent removed her cloak and revealed her muscular body. Well, that was a pretty obvious sign that she wanted to fight. It hardly even made sense when she said her ''one chance'' stuff, since her intentions were already clear.

Let me tell you one thing about myself - Red Sonja never walks away. The flame hair would say as she would unsheath her sword and point it straight at the amazon's chest, barely touching it with the blade. Sure, Sonja could've went for a slash or a stab right away, but she wasn't the kind of person who would attack a defenceless person. Sonja would until the woman unsheathed her own blade too, so that if they were to do this, they would do this properly, like two proper warrior women. Then take up your weapon and let's see how big a problem you are. Sonja's blood was boiling as she was itching for a fight. Maybe it was a little influence from the alcochol, but she didn't drink all that much. Anyway, Sonja hoped that this woman would not disappoint her.

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Tyris raised an eyebrow curiously towards Sonja. She took a moment to look down at her own sword, hanging at her side, then looked back up towards Sonja, a thin, sarcastic smile on her face.

"Take up my weapon? I don't think I'll need it," she answered, coldly meeting Sonja's gaze. She was itching for a fight now, too, but she didn't want to seriously hurt Sonja. Not yet, anyway. For now, just beating the piss out of her and teaching her a lesson would be good enough for the Amazon queen.

As soon as she answered Sonja's demand for her to draw her weapon, Tyris suddenly and quickly stepped closer towards Sonja. Her hand curled into a tight, powerful fist, and as hard as she could she aimed a stiff, hard punch straight for the redhead's midsection, trying to bury her first deep into Sonja's stomach.

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There was a bit of a pause in the moment. Tyris looked at her own sword, which made Sonja believe for a moment that she will pull out her sword at last, but no, she claimed that she doesn't need it. That was quite the arrogance, however, it confused Sonja for a split second, since she did not want to stab an unarmed opponent, so during that moment of hesitation, Tyris quickly stepped in past the sword, closer to Sonja and rammed her fist deep into Sonja's muscled stomach. Ghawahhh! Sonja cought out as she felt the blow.

Sonja was glad that this woman wanted to fight her too, meaning that this night might not be so boring after all. The She Devil took a step back with a grin on her face. So, you wanna settle this with our fists? Works for me. After agreeing to a fistfight, Sonja dropped her sword on the ground, the same hand then curling into her own tight fist, which Sonja would send towards that tough looking belly of her opponent as way of returning the favour.

If the fist connected with the opponent's midsection, Sonja would then follow up by grabbing Tyris by the head and then she would smash it against whatever was left of the bar counter. And thus, the bar fight would begin, getting the attention of whoever was left in the tavern, since it would be the second fight in the row already...

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Sonja's fist buried itself into Tyris' stomach, and the Amazon doubled over, eyes wide from the sheer, insane power of the blow. She went to reach for her stomach, coughing up air in the process, leaving herself wide open for Sonja's next move.

The other patrons of the bar scattered, not wanting to be caught between the two titans, especially as Sonja grabbed Tyris by her hair and jerked her towards the bar. Soon enough, Tyris' face was smashed into the counter, and the barbarian bounced off of it, staggering away from the wooden surface, a dizzy and dazed look on her face.

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Flare's stomach was toned with hard abs before the blow, but after the blow, it felt like a nice, soft belly. However the bar counter wasn't soft at all, just ask Tyris.

Tyris looked dazed, so Sonja would press her advantage, running at her foe, jumping up and punching at her with a superman punch. Regardless whether it connected or not, Sonja would continue her assault, punching at her side, then her face, then her stomach, hoping to fold her. If Sonja indeed managed to fold the bigger woman, then she would lift her on her shoulders and then throw her into and through a table.
That settles it, then. Back to drinking. Sonja would walk over to the nearest table that had a mug on it still filled with booze. Red Sonja would pick it up and drink from it.