Hello pplz! Though a lot of people haven't read this story, I thought that I would give it one more chapter before I just quit posting it altogether. It's been awhile since I've updated I know, but no one was reviewing, so I'm not sure if people like it or not. I'll give it another go. I know that I'm going to come off desperate here, but if you are reading, please leave a review! Now, let's get this started then shall we?
Bar Brawl-Ch 3
People were gathered around the bar where Valon and Malik stood. Raphael had Valon's arm in an attempt to hold him back while Malik, Seto, and Bakura were all standing, ready to fight.
"It seems that your mouth is writing checks your ass cant cash! I strongly suggest you and your gorilla boyfriend get the hell outta here!" Malik yelled. Although Valon's eyes narrowed after the comment, he stayed silent.
"Awww, it would seem our porcupine headed friend has nothing to say. Apparently, the cat must have got his tongue." Seto added with a smirk.
"You punks are the ones who started fucking with us! And the only people that will be leaving are you three punk ass bitches when I throw you each head first outta the fucking door!!!! Just because you're each at a disadvantage when it comes to size, doesn't mean I won't send you each to hospital in pieces." Raphael countered as he took off his coat to reveal the mutated lims he calls his arms.
"Sorry come again? We don't speak monkey, but you can have a banana for your efforts." Bakura chuckled, which earned a few laughs from the crowd.
"Who asked you to talk? You're standing there looking like Michael Jackson on one of his bad days!!!" Valon yelled.
"No one gave you permission to speak either Don King!" Malik said.
"Well I'm giving you permission to shut the hell up!" With that, Valon landed a right hook across Malik's jaw.
Immediately the bystanders began to cheer loudly and make bets on who was going to get their ass handed to them. Seto and Bakura went straight for Valon. Unfortunately for Bakura, he was stopped short when Raphael football tackled him straight through the bar stand, and into the liquor shelf, earning a crack which came from Bakura's back.
"AWWW SHIT!!!!" Bakura yelled as he slid to the floor.
Raphael smirked in victory, but it was short lived when he felt glass impact with the back of his head. Before he could turn around to react, his consciousness slipped away. As a result, he landed face first right on top of Bakura.
"Get your monkey ass off of me!!!" He retorted.
Seto dropped the remains of the bottle he just used, and went to help Malik. Valon was on top of Malik punching his lights out, when out of nowhere Seto's foot collided with the side of his head, sending him flying. Malik got up to go after him, but Seto stood in the way.
"Enough! Let's get Bakura and get the hell out of this rat hole!" He yelled. Malik glared at him, but even he agreed it was time to go.
They pushed the heavy Raphael off of a swearing Bakura and proceeded limping to the exit door. If they weren't so busy getting their coats off the hanger, they may have been better prepared for what happened next. Seto got in front of Malik and Bakura to open the door. He held the door open from the inside so they could get out first since they were the most wounded. He looked and realized that they weren't moving. They both stood there glaring at the outside.
"What the hell are you-"Seto was cut off by a fist connecting with his face, knocking him unconscious on impact.
Amelda looked down at Seto and smirked. He then looked at the other two, who were viciously glaring at him.
"Yeah, that's right…take a good look at me. When this bastard wakes up, I want you two to be able to describe me to him in grave detail." Amelda said as he slowly approached the two.
"I'll be sure to do that, but if I were you, I would I don't know…skip town maybe?" Bakura said as he tried to hold his injured back.
Amelda didn't seem intimidated at the least. He burst out laughing as he walked past them. Seto Kaiba put no fear in his heart. Had he arrived earlier, he might have tried to kill him. He turned and faced them one more time.
"On and another thing… tell him that the next time we meet, I'll take more than just his consciousness." He said as he disappeared into the bar.
In the bar, he saw people helping Valon and Raphael to their feet. Valon looked just in time to see Amelda walk in.
"Bloody Hell!!! Where have you been?! We've been kicking ass and getting our asses kicked!" Valon yelled, almost dropping Raphael in the process. Amelda simply shrugged his shoulders.
"I came as soon as Raphael called. From the looks of you and him, you guys lost." Amelda chuckled.
"Fuck you! It's not like they escaped without a bruise!" Raphael slurred, obviously still recovering from the blow to the head.
"I saw that! Are you guys okay enough to drive back?" Amelda asked.
"I am, but I don't think that Ralph is going to make it. I'll just put him on the back of my bike, and he can come back for his in the morning." Valon said.
Amelda helped Raphael onto Valon's bike and followed them home to make sure they got there safely. Though he was a little pissed off for missing the fight, he was glad that he laid out Kaiba. He could only imagine what Monte' would say when she found out.
Okay guys!!! It was my first attempt at a bar fight. I really hope you all enjoyed it. Please hit the purple button and tell me what you think. I really want to continue writing this story because more juicy stuff is going to start to come out about some of our characters, and I have a story that I wrote that takes place before this one. Your reviews will help me determine if I should post it or not.