As she was being cheered on, the Cat was seemingly enjoying himself. She saw another man run at her, and she grabbed him by the throat and lifted him up. If one listened closely, one could hear the instrumental to Gaston being hummed by the lady, but none of these NPCs would know what it was. It was just a nice tune. Meanwhile, she looked at the window and moved towards it, and threw the man. The man went flying through it and she flexed, as the song was going through her head. She was throughly enjoying herself. She saw a man roughly her size step up. This was to be fun. She grappled with the man, who apparently had as little Body combat as she did, and kneed the large man in the ribs before pushing him back before elbowing the big man in the nose, and finishing it with a wide shot. Once the man was down, she'd lift him up and place him very lightly outside... right on top of the other guy. "Cat, perhaps I should take you up on some of that tea after all?" Another smaller man came, and was kneed with the metal armor that she had on. Little to say, that man was not having fun. He needed to meet this cat in real life, to show the true 3 shots. @Akino Kokoro Ame
A whistle, a slow impressed one, came from the felis as his tail flicked to and fro. This was like watching a wrestling match, and the woman's throws were perfect. He was quite thoroughly enjoying her expression though. So peaceful, so determined, repple-deppled with a bit of pleasure. It was a joy to study her movements, and the artistic side of him considered asking her to pose for some drawings some time. He'd love to sketch the likely intricate network of muscles beneath her taut flesh. Seeing her flex, he'd have to let out a laugh some. She was enjoying this as much as he expected a giant like her to, exerting her superior size and strength of the foolish opposition. Again, he found himself watching the glow in her eyes, and the flicker of muscle along her jaw line. He silently thanked the fact that his cat's sight was so acute, and heard a snippet of what the woman was humming. It struck him as familiar, but it was stolen away by the din of combat before there was time to place it. Shrugging, the felis would drink deep, holding the warm clay in both hands, then hugging it to his chest with a dreamy sigh. What a woman. If he could find someone like this in real life, he'd be one happy man. One happy man, married to a giant woman. Ears perking up as the Amazon spoke up, Akino's golden eyes would pull back down from the heavenly daydream, and note that she had worked her way closer once more. Close enough, at least, that she could shout over the heads of the riled masses, to where he sat on the bar's top. Reaching out for another cup from the bartender, who cowered in his same place (must be the set location for him), he'd thank him with a gentle tone and offer a piece of gold, which brightened his eyes some. Turning back to the woman, he held up the empty cup to her, showing he had gotten her something to drink from. As began to fill it, he answered her call, shouting back over the cacophony. "There's plenty, and I'm sure you've worked up a thirst. It's here, when you are ready." He would raise it again, showing that it now steamed with the freshly spouted tea. @Errant Kalisto
Errant wasn't actually looking at the cat, having just shouted at him. She'd have to deal with the whole bar brawl, with the roughly four people that were left being rough. She'd have to take care of them nicely. She was looking at them, and they decided that going four on one was the smart move. That was, in fact, the wrong move in this case. The way to beat four people, bring out the shield. So, that's what she did. She didn't dare bring out the flail, that might actually cause proper injuries that couldn't be just healed and none that weren't just pride. First, he smashed the guy on the left with her shield, before one decided that leaping onto the armored woman was the smart one. Now, in fairness, if she didn't possess such large amounts of physical strength, this might have worked. It'd have also probably worked had her other arm not been free. Thereby, when he latched on, he was grabbed and thrown off. Though that wasn't the last of the pesky man. Next guy decided that trying to lockdown the arm was the idea of the day, was stopped by a push. None of things things were actually meant to hurt them. Just to...demoralize them. That's all that was wanted. However, that was obviously not going to happen. That was fine. She was getting tired of this, about two minutes later. She took out the flail and smashed all the faces in. She then placed the flail back in it's holder, and went to sit down next to the cat, albeit on the stools. "I'd suggest pouring some of that tea. A good bout always gets my muscles a bit tense." @Akino Kokoro Ame
All the felis could do throughout the fight is slide and sway about the flying tools of destruction, some of them being human bodies. Most of the foes were falling rather readily, being all new players. Between the experienced player who had started the fight, and the unstoppable force that was the friendly Amazon, the entire room of angry people had been decimated. Eventually it had devolved into that senseless mass where everyone just swung out at the nearest face. But when it came down to it, and all had settled, there were three players standing in the center of the room still. The initiator, some random fellow Akino had not noticed until now, likely a rogue, and the giant of a blonde. The other two exited the tavern immediately, apparently not wishing to fight one another. That left the Amazon, standing among the twenty or so unconscious forms? Lookin' a might fierce, the felis had to laugh some at the sight. A tower in the center of a calmed sea. When she sat down beside him once more, he moved back to his stool at her side. Spinning about to face the bar now, he would slide the still steaming cup of tea her way, and nod his head. "'Ere you go, Street Fighter. Drink up. You've earned it, fightin' for my tea's honour and all that." Crackin' a smile, he'd hold his tea up in a toast to her, downing it like a shot and pouring another. The substance would taste of honey, spices, and ginseng. The root would, thanks to its properties, revitalize her immediately. @Errant Kalisto
Errante looked at the cat. There was something about him that was quite scary, as not many people could just dodge like that. Even with his somewhat smaller form, the cat had to have skill to do that. Those stools were not flying at slow speeds. They were also fairly large, as they could hold the weight of someone like his avatar. She, however, was not quite as amused as he was. She sat down next to him and once the tea was slid, she'd pick it up and drink it slowly. "Cat, my job in real life is to experience this game to the fullest to figure out how to improve on it when the company I work for starts up their own game. One of the things I'm sure bossman hasn't figured out yet is what it's like being captured by bandits. I figure I'd take the up on my own time, and I figure that I'd like some backup. What kind of masteries are you running, if you don't mind me asking?" She took a drink of the tea again. This was damn good tea. "This is also damn good tea, if you don't mind me saying. Compliments to the brewer." @Akino Kokoro Ame
"Adept in Body Combat, Proficient in Beast Taming, Proficient in Guard. You should meet Jingim, and Ju-Ju. Big Panda, Little Panda. Cute beasties, they are. Anyroad, I'd love to lend you a hand! I'm here for that reason, more or less. To help anyone fresh in the game, however I can. So, if that means giving you some backup while you get yourself tied up, so be it!" He'd sip his drink, leaning back on his stool and thinking for a moment. "So, you work with games, eh? You'll have to let me know when your company puts out their title, I'll jump on board in a blink. As long as I won't get fried, or trapped inside. Ha." Ears twitching some, he'd glance over at the blonde as she complimented the tea, and he'd suddenly slap his free hand down on the bar so firmly it would splinter some. The game really took the strength factor of higher skills too far. "I know, right?! Best locally made tea in the whole of Terra! That barmaid is a genius, I swear! I want to pay her to follow me around and make my tea!" He begin to laugh at the absurd idea, though only half out of humor. The other half was out of a mask of his pain that he couldn't. He really loved that tea. @Errant Kalisto
"I'm an art guy. I don't do much coding." He finished hus cup of tea. "I might need help to get out of this armor, though. I don't wear anything like it in real life. It's a bit rough, and It'll need to take me a minute to get reused to not having to deal with the heavy-ish load on my shoulders." She'd flex and look around at the bar, and it was really empty. She wasn't quite sure how to take off the armor. She wanted to take it off in character, so not just randomly dequipping it. That was the goal. It was a sort of want of hers that was odd. She figured that the cat perhaps would be able to figure it out or at least help her. Heavy armor like hers was not to be taken off. Not usually. But for the sake of this mission, she'd no longer wear this armor. That was how it was to be, and the Cat could get a good look at her muscles. "You should come in with me, as a signal would be otherwise less efficient. I'm sure you could take the camp yourself, but it's a lot harder to do when you're in a tree." @Akino Kokoro Ame
"Hey, art's great! Getting paid to make it? Even better!" The felis would finish his own cup of tea in a shot, then pour another. This one he would likewise swig down, before spinning off his stool and standing. Stretching a little in prep for what was to come, the fighter would start running likely strategies out in his mind as he equipped his fierce looking Bear Claws. And then he unequipped them, just as fast. Let me tell you something, when you get a chance to see the human body nigh bare, especially one as unique as the Amazon's, you did not pass it up. Laughing a bit at her words, he'd offer a warm smile, seemingly unfazed by the request. "You don't wear something like this, eh? I have to say Amazon... I'd be fairly worried about your mental health if you did run about in the real world with full set of plate on you. Just not all that normal out there." Apparently he knew a thing or two about heavy armour, because he immediately began undoing the series of straps that bound it. Fun fact, one can't usually get in and out of heavy armour themselves. They need someone to reach the places they cannot. Within a few moments, he'd have her out of the plate armour, with all pieces removed but her boots. He figured she'd want to keep those. For walking and such. All in all, it was a pleasant experience, seeing as he was able to examine the fine sinew of the well-developed physique. Stepping back, Akino placed the last piece of armour on the ground by her feet and crossed his arms, tail flicking behind him. "The idea of calling a body like your's beautiful is like calling God loving. It's obvious, but still needs to be said, out of awe." Chuckling and considering the lean muscle, he'd give a sigh and shake his head, red locks swaying. The only thing the felis had left to do was pour himself more tea, the last of the pot. @Errant Kalisto
