Good Old Fashioned Fight (Open to All, Come and Enjoy)

Iken was wondering around some random island looking for something to do. He figured he would check the bar, he remembered he all ways had fun there. However that's all he could remember from his bar experiences. A small shady establishment in the downtrodden part of town caught Iken's eyes. "This place looks like it has potential!" Iken said excitedly as he entered the bar.

The place was loaded with people that maybe able to entertain Iken for the time being. Iken walked up to the bar and sat down on a free stool. Holding up his hand Iken ordered three rum mixed with cola.

Ashley was sitting on the beach watching the waves and enjoying the breeze blowing threw he snow white hair " There's nothing like a good rest, but I'm getting a little thirsty" she slowly stands up she was a very tall and slim women she begin walking towards the town.

As she entered the town her height were turning heads people begin to stare at her in amazement but she only ignored them and continued the bar, she slowly opened the door the bar seemed slightly crowed but she found herself a empty stool by the bar she sat down flicking her hair and looking around " A glass of wine please" she said in a sweet voice...

Down at the end of the bar, a man was at the end, looking at everything in the sabby establishment with is dark, sharp, black, mysterious eyes. His black bangs covered his eyes partly as the flashed from one side to the other. What he was looking for? Well, he didn't make it obvious to what he was looking for at all. Everyone didn't seemed to pay attention to him though, as if he blended in the background. He did that on purpose though, making sure he wasn't notice or wasn't detected at all, as if he doesn't wanted to be part of the fool hardy games that their currently playing at the tables before him. He was the real deal, someone that you didn't want to mess with.
His katana layed on his shoulder, an seemingly always there creepy smirk was seen on his features, his trenchcoat fitting him quite right, and his clothes perfect looking for any kind of battle that makes him look as if he would be a person to always get into battles. Yet, the way he puts himself off, it looks like as if he rather not get himself into battles also.

[Presentation Box]
Sabre Bethune
"The Devil's Healer"
20,000,000
Enemy of the Government

A pile of beer jugs, and various drink containers later Iken stood up wobbling as he did. "HEY EVERYONE...LESH HASH A PARTY! LASH MAN SHANDING SHINS!" Iken screamed grabbing a man and punching him into a table down at the end of the bar with a lone swords man sitting. Iken turns around and walks a few step before being tripped by one of the mans friends. If landing on the lady with the long white hair wasn't enough his face was driven deep down in her bosoms.

Sabre, being a calm and dignified person he is, just dodge, yes dodge, the man that was coming towards him, sweatdropping at the poor guy's fate. Looking down, with a raised eyebrow, he watched as he man face was driven deep down in a woman's bosoms and couldn't help but scoot a little back away from the scene. He seriously doesn't want to do with anything with this at all.

Ashley was just about to take the first sip out of her glass of wine when the men jumped up and started a bar fight what made matters even worse he was laying on her chest and didn't look like he was trying to move quickly enough. Ashley with one hand lifted the man by his hair with the glass of wine in her other hand she takes a sip out of the wine, still while holding the mans head " Disgusting" she said looking him in the face, she then puts the glass down and punches the man with enough force to knock him a few feet back, she then turns to the man behind her and punches him in the face knocking him out " Jerk next time help me"

As Ashley pulls Iken's head off of her chest a wide grin was reveled. Iken wasn't just taking his time there he had planed to stay there, they were soft and pillow like. The womans powerful punch caused Iken to be pushed back and into anther table of man getting them into the fight as well. "Hehe I wash knocked right off of shecond bashe" All four men tried to to jump Iken as once, but Iken wasn't one to be taken down so easily. Ripping them off his back one at a time Iken threw them rapid fire at the far end of the bar.

Iken walked back over to the lady he had the encounter with. While doing so he tripped kicking a table with drinks on which splattered all over the bar and it's patrons.

Sabre -still having his smirk on his face- was sitting on the bar now, watching the whole thing while he whistle on the woman's strength. And now, more fights and messes are occuring. Now, there is some real entertainment. He was getting bored these pass days, with just sailing around, and people just doing whatever that doesn't interest him at all. He haven't seen a bar fight like this in ages, which made him a bit content. The guy was really drunk, but he could tell that he was also strong too, someone not to be messing with when he was actually probably serious. Though the man look as if he could never be serious at all.
"What would you like?"
He look back at a man who is being the bar, obviously being the server here. He looked as if this happens everyday and Sabre wondered if the man going drunk crazy right now is a regular.
"The lightest one you got. I don't feel like anything strong..." Sabre told the man as he flip him a coin.
As the geezer went to get his drink, Sabre watched the event a little more, enjoying the entertainment more and more.