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Date & Time: late in the evening of January 5
Location: random seedy bar in town
Characters: Johnny D'Amico and YOU!
Summary: Happy 21st birthday to Johnny! He's destroying a bar in a fight. Maybe you want to join it, or stop it, or call the cops, etc.!
Warnings: Violence, Johnny's foul mouth?

If you happen to be passing by this said bar, you might want to look out for the stool that just got thrown out of the window, sending glass showering over the street. Soon after a random bar patron is tossed out of it, landing on the ground hard. A moment after that jumps out a certain half-demon who, already covered in cuts and bruises, jumps back on the guy, and the two start swinging fists once again.

Anyone paying attention would have noticed that Johnny was grinning ear to ear the whole time. He's having a blast.

Were you inside the bar when this happened, the now 21-year-old was celebrating alone with a few two many beers when an altercation arose with a townie. Whether Johnny started it intentionally or not is hard to say, but those sitting nearby will it all escalated fairly quickly.

But now that you're here, care to get involved? It looks like the townie would like to get away, but is still fighting since Johnny isn't letting up on him.

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Nick's been watching the fight with great amusement--and from a safe distance on the other side of the bar. He's not the type to jump into the fray, but he does enjoy a good barfight.

He'd initally come down to the bar to see if he could rouse up a good poker game, or maybe even shoot some pool; wagering with some cold, hard cash. He'd made a tidy profit before sitting down to enjoy a couple of beers, watching as the kid got drunker and drunker. Picking on the local townies was inevitable, and Nick keeps an eye on it, not just for amusement, but to also make sure that it doesn't get too out of control; he'll jump in if he absolutely has to.

Johnny. What are you doing? What. Are. You. Doing. Don't make Tenjou go into sassy friend mode. He doesn't like doing it.

Tenjou was about to go inside when both bar stool and patron were thrown out the window. He stared at Johny during the whole fight. Well shit. Time to play peacekeeper, apparently his default job around here.

His hands glowed with a green aura and two arrows going in opposite directions appeared underneath the two fighters. As if they were being pulled by strong magnets, they were pried away from each other.

"Johnny, what the hell do you think you're doing?"

So this had been a mistake. After a few successful trips out alone Sam was getting the feel of the city and so decided to visit one of the bars. It wasn't a comfy or homely bar in any sense of the word but Sam decided to stay a while and sat drinking his beer watching quietly.

Until that was one of the big people got into a fight and soon the whole place was chaotic. Bar fights were rare in Hobbiton, that's not to say they didn't happen but they were usually quickly put down and ruffled feather soothed within a few moments.

This though reminded him more of an orc encampment than anything from the shire.

He got out the way of the fight though unfortunately it was between him and the exit.

Jim was just out for a drink, a quiet (well for him drink) at a "reputable" drinking establishment when all hell broke loose. That being said he continued to sit there unconcerned, occasionally moving his glass and bottle of whiskey as the chaos erupted. Unconcerned he kept on drinking till a body knocked the bottle out of his hand, at which point he stood up.

"Can't a fellow enjoy a quiet drink in this consarn place, who the hell started this crap?"