Commando Part 8

As the two groups of combatants clashed in the pub the leading Bounty Hunter pulled out his pistols. He began by shooting the nearest foes until his range of fire was obstructed with bodies of the participants. Unseen Bears, Silver-Harpies, Onyx Cougars, and several commandos engaged a gang of over sixty nine made up of Bounty Hunters, Mercenaries, Thugs, Orcs, Kuruks. Megan’s Pub became the site for a battle not some small time brawl. The war-zone spread all over the pub’s interior and out onto the streets. Outside the mercenaries and gunmen brought the street into a mass shoot out. Inside the pub Maurice spotted his target the brimmed hat bounty hunter. However the target was in a corner with a large window nearby. To get to him the commando had to plunge himself into the fray. Another group had come adding more to the problem currently bringing destruction to the city block. Nearly two others were dragged into this chaos as this section of the city transformed into a war-zone.

      Maurice forced his way to the bounty hunter who had dug into the little corner. He cut down multiple thugs, vermin, orcs, and kuruks before reaching halfway to the leader. Ten orcs fell to his blade along with several others when the Bounty Hunter ran out of bullets. The fighting reached his little corner as he was slammed into the walls a few times. Maurice pushed and stabbed his way to his main target while the bounty hunter pulled out a short blade with a chain link attached to a large throwing star. This forced Maurice to grab another weapon so he could wield two weapons against this foe. A single orc wielding a morning star without the chain link charged at him. Using both the prized long knife and his own dagger the commando dispatched the dark greenish brown colored brute with several blows and stabs.

      By the time the fighting in the bar had died down and moved on to the streets Maurice finally caught up with his target. An Unseen Bear had his throat slit when the leader spotted him.

      The two leading combatants pushed towards each other. Each one still had to fight, kill, and shove their way to the other. Amidst the ongoing chaos a commando and a Bounty Hunter clashed. Bodies, and weapons fell on the floor adding more corpses and objects cluttered the pub. Megan’s Pub was now littered with broken furniture, shot up walls, shattered glass, corpses, blood, and various types of weapons. As the fight began to end Maurice was still locked in a fight with this leading Bounty Hunter. For some time he blocked and dodged almost every blow. Both of them nicked the other only to grow more determined to kill the other. Maurice felt spent after what felt like an eternity of fighting. That was the very moment he found an opening, a weakness and an opportunity to exploit. He moved past his a blow and closed in jabbing his knife into his opponent’s guts. With his other weapon the Commando stabbed his foe bounty hunter at the collar bone at a downward angle piercing his heart.

      He pulled the blades out letting the body fall to the floor. The commando turned to the other combatants who were starting to flee to their vehicles. Scores of his fellow fighters chased the rest of their foes out on the streets. Outside scores upon scores of dead bodies covered the streets. His fellow Vestrisians, and allies were armed with guns and firing on the retreating intruders. Only a dozen seem to reach the vehicles as bullets flew towards them. When the dozen luckiest foes fled the scene well over a few hundred bodies littered the city block and other streets. It was the first time anyone had attacked this city in several years.