Continuing the adventure in the old west!
<Tasha_Forge> RPG A GO!
* DeputyDave is now known as FF
<Sheriff_Lynx> ::smirks and moves to the side to avoid that charging bull of a kat XD:: Number 5 von’t be that easy. ::spins ’round to try and grab FF from behind for a headlock as he goes by::
<Tasha_Forge> Get ‘im, Sheriff! ::cheering him on alongside the other folks! still has the rifle in her hand too just in case FF tries something stupid::
<FF> ::grabbed and hurks as he speed it stopped by his neck, growling and goes to bite the arm holding him::
<Sheriff_Lynx> AUGH! ::keeps his grip lol rising to pull FF with him:: Fighting dirty, not surprising! Didn’t EARN those stars did you, eh?
<FF> Fightin’ ta win, saugage breath ::tries to kick Hans in the face, gonna hurt him to get his legs bent up that much but most let go with a kick to the face::
<Sheriff_Lynx> ::hurk! didn’t expect that lol lets him go and falls backwards::
<FF> <DeputyDave> ::frowning, hand on his sidearm as he is wanting FF to use a weapon so he can get involed with his::
<Sheriff_Lynx> <Josephine> Did you see that?! ::clings to Deputy Dave::
<Tasha_Forge> Sheriff! Owww geez! ::cringing. didn’t think a tom could do that. XD::
<FF> <Dave> ::eyes wide, wincing slightly, nodding:: How is that possible?!
<FF> ::smirks and limps away before turning back to face Hans:: Just sumfin’ I picked up in the Orient ::pops is hip back ing, growling before jumping at Hans, elbowdrop aiming for Hans’ heart::
<Sheriff_Lynx> ::rolled over to start to get up after rubbing his face a bit. gonna feel that the next morning. before standing fully, is jumped on, the elbow landing more square on his back. Hans lets out a grunt at that, falling to his hands and knees::
<Tasha_Forge> ::willa yelp a bit for Hans! covering mouth a bit. really wants to run out there but knows better::
<FF> <Dave> ::growling:: <FF> ::smirks and looks over to the deputy:: Plenty more left after I’m done with this lump, Deputy ::looks at Hans and stands, tries to flip in the air and drop a heel on Hans Head::
<Sheriff_Lynx> ::grits teeth but grins. while FF talked to Dave, he rolls forwards and quickly stands. As FF lands on the ground, moves in to try and give him a swift uppercut::
<FF> ::And he carries XDD flies a good few feet in the air with the uppercut… thumps down in the dust::
<Tasha_Forge> ::grins:: Alright, Sheriff! That’s how its done!!
<Sheriff_Lynx> You talk too much. ::cracks knuckles and starts walking towards FF, at the ready for defense::
<FF> ::eyes are shut but his ear twitches as the big tom walks closer, hopes to go for a leg sweep if Hans get closer::
<Sheriff_Lynx> ::nears him now, gonna lean over to try and grab him up by his collar::
<FF> ::as soon as the footfalls are close enough trys to denie Hans his collar grab with a kick to the side of his knees::
<Sheriff_Lynx> ::swept kicked and lands on the ground with an “oof!”::
<Tasha_Forge> ::cringes! still watching!::
<FF> ::a wicked grin on his face, goes to jump up and wipes his mouth from the uppercut, goes to grab the leg he just kicked and tries to give it more of a kicking::
<Sheriff_Lynx> ::leg grabbed before he could get up. mrrrrs as it’s kicked again. arches his back to prop on his arms, and with his other leg tries to kick at FF to get him off::
<Sheriff_Lynx> <Josie> I wish there was somethin’ we could do… but the rules of honor among you menfolk sure are frustratin’. ::XD::
<Tasha_Forge> I know…::worried look. wants Hans to hurry up and kick FF tail!::
<FF> ::booted backward and rolls over on his back:: Oof!
<FF> <Dave> ::growls:: If we step in, we are no better than the outlaws
<Sheriff_Lynx> ::gets up some, moves to try and get over top of FF and slug the man a couple times::
<Sheriff_Lynx> <Josie> I know… I know… ::flicks out her fan and starts waving it. way to get rid of nervous energy::
<Tasha_Forge> ::gripping that gun tightly. watching the pair intently. ::
<FF> ::and the first 3 connected but the 4th is ducked and FF returns with a kidney punch::
<Sheriff_Lynx> HURK! ::guh, that causes him to pause some::
<FF> ::follows up and tires to kick inbetween the tom’s legs::
<Sheriff_Lynx> ::oh ho XD low blow, barely manages to catch that foot while he’s still leaned over:: You are vorthless tom. Vhat is this all about anyvay? ::coughs a bit. tries to haul up FF and flip him away from himself by that leg if he was able to grab it::
<FF> ::he can grab it but we’ll say it was a tap rather than a full blow, flipped but lands on his feet:: I don’t ask… I just do me job mateyboy… and after I take you out, I’m gonna be worth quite a bit more
<Sheriff_Lynx> It is more than just a job vith you keeping lawmen’s stars. That is personal. Vas your father a sheriff or something? ::walking around, slight limp.:: You not get along vith him eh?
<FF> ::pacing around too, glares at him:: … ::glances around and spies a flash from a rooftop and smirks:: We’ll finish this another day ::runs over for his black horse and quickly goes to make a break for it::
<Tasha_Forge> ::blinks at him running off:: He done gone chicken!
<Sheriff_Lynx> Vhat the? Now you run? ::grrrs:: Covard!!
<Sheriff_Lynx> <kats watching> ::laugh and cheer, horray for the Sheriff!:: <Josephine> ::laughs:: What a yellabellied sidewinder!
<Tasha_Forge> ::willa run out to Hans!:: Sheriff! Are you alright?
<Sheriff_Lynx> ::turns to Tasha and smiles:: I’ll be fine, miss Tasha. ::hurting more than he’s letting on. XD::
<FF> <Dave> ::blinks and frowns as he saw a reflextion of a flash on the stores window… starts to walk awy in the direction of the flash… which happened to be the direction of the bank ¬¬::
<Tasha_Forge> Why don’t ya come on back in and rest? We’ll get ya a nice drink. ::grabbing for his arm to tug him back inside::
<Sheriff_Lynx> I’d be much obliged for that… ::soon as FF is completely gone, he’ll walk in with Tasha::
<Sheriff_Lynx> <Josie> ::sees Dave heading off:: Deputy, where are you off to? ::goes after him some::
<Tasha_Forge> ::will head inside with Hans! taking him to sit down again:: Here. Let me get that drink. ::smiles a bit, heading to get it!::
* FF is now known as DeputyDave
<Sheriff_Lynx> ::sits down at the table. mrrr rubs his sore leg:: Thank you, miss Tasha…
<Tasha_Forge> ::will bring him back a drink! setting it down:: Are ya sure yer alright? YOu took a nasty beatin’ out there. ::concerned look. not any other patrons in there right no so she can see to him::
<Sheriff_Lynx> Hah! I didn’t take any beating. It vas an even fight, though he fights vithout honor. ::hrmphs. man pride! -g- takes the beer and downs some::
<Sheriff_Lynx> <Kats>::all go back in to their houses to talk about what just happened lol::
<Tasha_Forge> I know…still…I worry about you. He got in some tough hits. ::worried look. oh and put the rifle back where its supposed to be. XD::
<DeputyDave> ::glances back to Josie:: A feeling Miss Josaphine… something about how that vermit turned away… ::turns the corner to looks down the street which had become deserted as all watched the fight… gasps as he sees the bank… and dead kat hangs out of the window:: Don’t look Miss Josaphine, go get the Sheriff ::runs to the bank::
<Sheriff_Lynx> ((<Tasha> ARE YOU OKAY?! ::shoves rifle up Hans’ nose:: <Hans> Eeeek!))
<DeputyDave> ((::DIES::))
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIES!::))
<Sheriff_Lynx> <Josie> What? ::blinks at him hurrying off but turns to do as told. enters the bar, figuring Tasha had him return there:: Sheriff!
<Sheriff_Lynx> ::glances over at Josie, look of “now what?” XD::
<Tasha_Forge> ::looks up at Josie as she comes in, frowning slightly. doesn’t want Hans to have to go back out again::
<DeputyDave> ::starts in the bank gun raised and sighs… the places was gutted during the fight… they even took the pens they have on the little chains X3::
<DeputyDave> ::goes to check on any kats there, trying to find on alive::
<Sheriff_Lynx> <Josie> Somethin’ goin’ on at the bank! Deputy Santo has gone over and wanted you to come.
<Sheriff_Lynx> ::sighs and slowly stands up:: Sorry, Miss Tasha… duty calls once again.
<Tasha_Forge> ::nods:: Of course. Miss Josaphine and myself can come too if ya think you’ll be a needin’ some help? :: darn you, Josie! I see now why we hate one another in the future. You and dave got your moment alone. Me and Hans can’t get one! You’re evil!::
<Sheriff_Lynx> <Josie> ::blame that FF! XD he’s the one done come into town! -g-::
<Sheriff_Lynx> I dunno… you ladies need to stay put. ::but doesn’t mean you can’t sneak/follow ;D::
<DeputyDave> <FF> ::me ear be burning::
<Sheriff_Lynx> ::heads out the door, still limping slightly paw dang that smarts. heads to the bank, hand on his gun::
<Tasha_Forge> ::Frowns, looking to Josie:: Iffan ya don’t mind, Miss Josaphine, I think I’ll follow ‘im. He’s hurtin’ more than he’s lettin’ on. ::going to get a pistol this time. Lol! easier to sneak with!::
<Sheriff_Lynx> <Josie> Er… just be careful, alright?
<Sheriff_Lynx> ::reaches the bank now. scowls seeing the dead kat at the window. pulls out one of his pistols:: Santo?
<DeputyDave> ::comes walking outta the bank and heads over to Hans:: Sheriff ::not caring he’s hurt… we men don’t get hurt X3:: some dirty vermits have cleared the bank out… I’m guessing that’s what that FF tom was doing here
<Tasha_Forge> ::nods:: Yes’m. ::willa sneak out to go down to the bank! willa sneak over and look in the window to see whats going on in there! eyes wide at all the dead kats!::
<DeputyDave> ((brb))
<Sheriff_Lynx> ::curses something in German:: And ve fell for it… ::mrrrs holsters his pistol:: This vill not go unpunished. Those men vill be brought to justice!
<Tasha_Forge> ::willa walk on inside the bank, frowning:: oh no….::can be heard by Hans and Dave::