Finding Fights with Atton
Nov. 25th, 2009 06:09 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
There's a sharp chill in the air as they step through the door. Will pulls his cloak around him and moves out of the way for Atton,
"'ere we are. Could do with 'ittin' someone."
"'ere we are. Could do with 'ittin' someone."
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Date: 2009-11-25 11:23 pm (UTC)"You lead."
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Date: 2009-11-25 11:26 pm (UTC)In one corner, men are throwing bones and somewhere in the mix, a minstrel is trying to sing.
The innkeeper just gives them a nod as Will puts a few pennies on the bar top,
"Two ales an who's the lad caterwaulin' in the corner? Sounds as if someone's killin' a cat."
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Date: 2009-11-25 11:28 pm (UTC)Sublety is all well and good, but Atton can't be bothered with it, so when the ale is delivered, he picks his up, wanders over to the men, and throws it over the largest one.
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Date: 2009-11-25 11:36 pm (UTC)In a few steps, Will is beside Atton and one of the men backs away from the rage in his eyes, but then he throws a punch. Soon punches, chairs, mugs and whatever anyone can reach is in the air and blood starts to fill the tavern.
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Date: 2009-11-25 11:40 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-25 11:41 pm (UTC)He's getting slightly bloodied but really doesn't care and the crowd who are still vertical are moving towards the door.
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Date: 2009-11-25 11:43 pm (UTC)Most of the men are drunk and slowed, so Atton doesn't have much trouble with them.
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Date: 2009-11-25 11:46 pm (UTC)Someone even manages a solid hit to Will's gut that doubles him over, he's not as healthy as he'd like to be.
One of the bones' players has tucked one of the bones into his hand and tries to slash Atton's face with it.
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Date: 2009-11-25 11:47 pm (UTC)Then he takes the bones' player down with a punch, and turns to knock the one that Will was dealing with down.
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Date: 2009-11-25 11:49 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-11-25 11:55 pm (UTC)"Think we won."
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Date: 2009-11-26 12:00 am (UTC)He walks to the counter to finish his ale and then heads out the door.
That was perhaps more of a fight than his body was ready for, but Will's smiling as he limps a bit.
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Date: 2009-11-26 12:01 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-26 12:07 am (UTC)Not too far from the tavern is the city wall and Will finds a hole made from some not properly shored bricks to rest in,
"Will be 'ere when ye get back."
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Date: 2009-11-26 12:14 am (UTC)It's not too far to where Much and his friends usually fight, so he heads there and hangs around at the edges, watching.
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Date: 2009-11-26 12:16 am (UTC)"Ye come back for more trouble?"
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Date: 2009-11-26 12:20 am (UTC)He grins and steps towards Atton, ready to take him on.
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Date: 2009-11-26 12:28 am (UTC)He gives it a quick wipe, then starts to take off his shirt.
"Get two of your guys then. One agile, one brawny'll do. Fair's fair. Both at once."
Atton knows he won't beat Much. He's not at his best, and the cut is going to impair his vision if he doesn't keep wiping off the blood (though he could just bandage it), and Much beat him last time.
But he's not here to win, so he may as well make it fair.
Once his shirt is off though, it'll be clear to see that he's not been keeping up practicing and keeping fit - not since Doc died. When he last met Much, Atton was lean and lanky, but with plenty of sharply defined muscle. He's still lean and lanky, but the muscles are far, far less defined. He's closer to average than athletic now.
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Date: 2009-11-26 12:31 am (UTC)"John an Ned, ye'll fight 'im."
They give Atton a look and head towards him, neither of them are used to fighting with someone else so they're not sure the best way to attack.
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Date: 2009-11-26 12:33 am (UTC)He throws a punch at John's face, fast but hard, before ducking down to knee up at his groin.
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Date: 2009-11-26 12:35 am (UTC)So he doubles over and as Atton's kicking John, Ned moves in to try and kick Atton's legs out from under him.
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Date: 2009-11-26 12:36 am (UTC)(no subject)
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