A Dust Up! (Canal and invested parties)

[Ordo]

@[member="CC-114 Una"]

Ordo was about half way into dropping a big fist at the clone girls back when she came up fast and clocked him with her buy'ce. Ordo straightened up and blood started to rush too what was gonna be one heck of a briuse. H

He shook his head and gripped the back of a chair and swung it around at the wee ones left shoulder.

 

[Una Gal]

Orla ducked under the chair with some quick succession. Her stomach still pounded from the gut crushing blow from his knee, but the adrenaline pumping through her body forced her to ignore it. She stood up, swinging the metal of her helmet straight into his jaw. She didn't have much to use but her swing was powerful and she was nimble on her feet.

@[member="Ordo"]

 

[Ordo]

@[member="CC-114 Una"]

Quick little chakkar! Ordo followed through with yhe chair and used the momentum to duck under the girl's swing. He didn't have a good angle yet but he turned on balls of his feet to try and back hand the spunky clone.

 

[Una Gal]

Una forced herself backward, albeit too late. The sound of the smack resonated through the bar and Una stumbled over her own feet. Almost tripping over, she managed to catch herself on the ledge of the bar. He was a tough cookie and the fight was becoming rather enjoyable. She pushed herself up, shaking her head to re-gain her sences and using his angle to her advantage she lifted her fist, a swift attempt to upper-cut his jaw.

@[member="Ordo"]

 

[Ordo]

@[member="CC-114 Una"]

CRACK!
The girls little fist found the big man's chin quicker than Isley Verd finds fried nuna. The hit rocked Ordo back and reopened a recent scar on his chin. His shoulder and right foot went back to keep him upright and moble then he brought his big boot back forward toward her ribs.

 

[Una Gal]

Una stepped to the side, narrowly avoiding his great, tree trunk leg. She took the opportunity to force herself toward his leg, shoulder barging it as it hung in mid-air. Her cheek still burnt from the slap but she was more then determined to prove she could be just as strong.

@[member="Ordo"]

 

[Ordo]

@[member="CC-114 Una"]

She came at him like a little green wrecking ball. She hit his leg and he through his other up to wrap around her while he tried to bring them both to the floor. This was about to get messy.

 

[Una Gal]

The two collapsed to the floor in the heap, luckily Una managed to not get crushed by his huge body. Una scrambled on top of him, swinging her fists left, right and centre at his face.

@[member="Ordo"]

 

[Strider Garon]

Strider was kinda awe struck by Ordo who manage to walk into this canteena and like a good vod saw Strider could use some back up. But then goes off and picks a fight with a lady clone. "Guess I will take care of these two while you have your tea party Ord'ika!" Garon snarled. Back to business, he looked at Canal and then to D'orrin "Alright.......You two and me"

With that Strider rushed forward at D'orrin coming at the young fighter with two jabs from his left and a vicious right cross while at the same time keeping D'orrin between him and Canal. The old dog didn't feel like being flanked just yet.

 

[Ordo]

@[member="CC-114 Una"]

"She wanted top, I guess?" Ordo yelled as the girl let loose a flurry of little fist. Ordo Reached up after taking a few to the chops and tried to grab her shoulders so he could pull her into a head but, the good Ol' Keldabe Kiss.

 

[Una Gal]

Una had the chance to pull back a little, ramming her head forward with almost as much force as he did. Their skulls cracked together, making an even louder noise then the backhand she received before. Una reeled her head backward, slightly dazed from the sudden impact.

@[member="Ordo"]

 

[Ordo]

@[member="CC-114 Una"]

Ordo was impressed again but had a bit harder head. When she reeled he rolled and tried to pin her to the ground so he could begin that paddling she desperately needed.

 

[Una Gal]

Una found herself on her back, pinned to the floor. She squirmed under his weight, wriggling to try and free herself. She was trapped under his weight, but not for long. Her fist curled up, flying toward his throat.

@[member="Ordo"]

 

[Ordo]

@[member="CC-114 Una"]

Ordo tucked his chin as the Clone shot a fist at his throat. She didn't get his windpipe but she cracked him in the mouth really well. He pushed up with one hand to try and pin her piston like arm.

"Hold still ya little chakkar!" Ordo said trying to keep her still while aiming his forearm at her throat.

 

[Una Gal]

Una lifted her other arm, catching his forearm inches away from her throat. It was an immense struggle trying to hold him back, his strength a great deal larger then her own. The second her hand released his forearm she swiped upward at his eyes, long, sharp nails attempting to find the flesh on his face.

@[member="Ordo"]

 

[Ordo]

@[member="CC-114 Una"]

Ordo pushed down hard as she swiped at his face with her nails. Manda take her she liked to scrap. Her nails dug in to his cheek and he drew back a heavy hand and brought it down at her head.

"Stay down karkin kid."

 

[Una Gal]

Una let out a frustrated grumble after his hand bruised her head, again. Her muscles relaxed under his, her chest pumping up and down as she tried to regain her breath. The adrenaline still pumping through her body would take a while to die down, but she was no fool. She could see that this was the end of it all. Una regarded him with a now cool, almost friendly eyes. "Can you get off me now? You weigh more then a rancor."

@[member="Ordo"]

 

[Ordo]

@[member="CC-114 Una"]

"Alright but only if you're gonna be good." Ordo said his face hurting from her fiesty onslaught.

"I'll buy you a drink." He said as he slowly began to stand and offer her a hand up.

 

[Una Gal]

Una happily took his hand, pulling herself up rather stiffly. Every inch of her hurt from the forceful blows. She winced a little. "I'm not going to say no to that."

@[member="Ordo"]

 

[Djorn Bline]

Canal saw his sister getting pinned by the Man do but realized that their fight was about to end. He backed down from Strider's fight with the young fighter. "As soon you are finished with him I'll take you on," Canal said to Strider and went to Una's fight. "Would you please get off of her. You're gonna crush her and you'll be the one who will be paying her medical bill if that happens," Canal said to the mando who was on top of Una.

@[member="CC-114 Una"] @[member="Ordo"] @[member="Strider Garon"] @[member=D'orrin]