Lucien Galtier
Commando
[media]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vz9nHvmdAb4[/media]
Nar'shaddaa
The Famous Cock Tavern
[SIZE=11pt]Lucien felt a sharp pain atop his head as the large alien behind him smashed a pint glass atop it. Lucien let out a low groan as his metallic fingers rubbed through his scalp feeling the shards of glass. He was quickly turned round by another meaty taloned fist and Lucien got a nice look at the large crowd that had gathered around the duo. Lucien shook his head and ducked quickly as another fist went flying towards him. Lucien swung with an uppercut that knocked the Trandoshan’s block clean off. The T’dosch’s jaw sagged to the side, but still the creature stood. Lucien felt a big meaty fist smash into his nose and felt it give way beneath the Trandoshans blow.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=11pt]Lucien spit blood and felt his now broken nose. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=11pt]“You’re gonna pay for that you damn overgrown snake!” [/SIZE]
[SIZE=11pt]The Commando punched the Trandoshan in the gut and as the reptilian bent low Lucien kneed him in the face. The Trandoshan fell back to the ground knocked out cold. The crowd around the pair cheered voraciously and raised drinks sloshing foul smelling brew everywhere. A pint was shoved into Luciens hands and he grinned wildly. He raised it to his lips and downed the beer then smashed the glass on the ground, which was followed by more cheers. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=11pt]Lucien flexed his cybernetic muscles and roared “ANOTHER ROUND!” and received many pats on the back as the crowd cheered one final time before going back to their ramshackle tables and chairs. Lucien shrugged and approached the down trodden bar. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=11pt]The one eyed Bothan bartender smiled to Lucien and said “I swear people come to fight you more than they do fer the beer,” He said in a strange accent and Lucien’s grin grew wider.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=11pt]“Give me hair of the dog,” Lucien cried out and someone behind him shouted [/SIZE]
[SIZE=11pt]“I’ll pay for his drink!”[/SIZE]
[SIZE=11pt]Lucien nodded as the bartender poured up a frothy pint. Luciens head was swimming. Mostly from the beer and partly from the concussion he had just received, but that did not stop him. He hoisted the drink high into the air. Tilting his head back as he did so. The dim light shown brightly in his eye and he finished the beer in a few large gulps. [/SIZE]