Post by Zander Brogthamon on Dec 16, 2020 20:20:19 GMT -5
The high pitched whistle was enough to catch the redhead and call him to attention on instinct. It would appear all the chaos had finally caught Roxs attention. Better to start getting people out now than trying to know them out. With his lapse in focus Zander felt a bottle smash and shatter against the back of his head. "Mhac na galla!" He swore as he stumbled forward. There was a soft trickle of warm blood running down the back of his head to his shoulders but he hardly paid attention to that.
Instead Zander turned and pulled the offender into a head lock, making sure to watch the now broken bottle he still had in his head. He used one hand to wrestle the bottle away from him before kicking him towards the direction of the door. "'Ere ya go, Mama Rox!" With one currently out of the way he turned to the blonde woman with the foul mouth. The soldier kicked the man hard enough in the back to send him tumbling forward with the woman in his arms. As he dropped her back onto the table he grabbed the man by the collar and turned his own body as momentum to bring him rocketing backwards to the bar.
The resounding smack of his head hitting the edge was almost enough to be heard over the other noise. With him disoriented Zander lugged him up and put him in the same choke hold he'd had the other man. "Need ta' steal yer dance partner fer a moment, miss." He called to the lady as he dragged the man towards the door. Though disoriented the man seemed to give some hard hits to the redheads ribs but it did little more than to cause him to grunt and tighten his hold around his neck.
Once at the door he quickly turned and threw him out onto the ground outside.
mhac na galla=son of a bitch
Instead Zander turned and pulled the offender into a head lock, making sure to watch the now broken bottle he still had in his head. He used one hand to wrestle the bottle away from him before kicking him towards the direction of the door. "'Ere ya go, Mama Rox!" With one currently out of the way he turned to the blonde woman with the foul mouth. The soldier kicked the man hard enough in the back to send him tumbling forward with the woman in his arms. As he dropped her back onto the table he grabbed the man by the collar and turned his own body as momentum to bring him rocketing backwards to the bar.
The resounding smack of his head hitting the edge was almost enough to be heard over the other noise. With him disoriented Zander lugged him up and put him in the same choke hold he'd had the other man. "Need ta' steal yer dance partner fer a moment, miss." He called to the lady as he dragged the man towards the door. Though disoriented the man seemed to give some hard hits to the redheads ribs but it did little more than to cause him to grunt and tighten his hold around his neck.
Once at the door he quickly turned and threw him out onto the ground outside.
mhac na galla=son of a bitch