Western Shootout! (Amaranta, Doku)

Well, it seems Amaranta would never figure out what a fed was, well at least not right now. As she fell, the two men went silent, momentarily both of them seemingly shifting to a panic.

"YOU KILLED HER" The white man finally spoke out in Japanese, though his speech seemed slurred, clearly not all there up in the head, but hey, that's what drugs did to you. They seemed to be yelling at one another over their actions. Pointing to the red wine.

Doku would sigh and look at Amaranata. if she was playing along... he might as well put on a show. "No! You killed her you goons!" Doku would peek his head over to the bar and notice them arguing. He was in a bit of a predicament, he couldn't kill them obviously, and someone likely already called the cops, so he had a lot of explaining to do when they eventually arrived. Using his knowledge of guns he would count the shots and compare it to the magazine size. 5 shots, in a 6 round mag, so they had one bullet left.

Extending his hand he once again summoned out his revolver, from here he would use his fullbring. He created two portals, one behind the counter and one aimed towards the two men. Once they were linked up, Doku would aim through the portal, firing a bullet of his own Reishi. As it traveled through the portal, it struck the gun in the man's hand causing it to fling across the bar. Hitting the wall and falling to the ground.

Just as soon as he opened the portals he would shut them back. Now that the man was disarmed, the Fullbringer would take a moment to nudge the dead woman. "If you wanna kick their asses before the cops show up now would be the time..."

This was where the men would begin to panic trying to find the gun, though being a mix of drunk and high they were... well bumbling morons.

"Time to kick ass and chew bubblegum."

Amaranta rose up, as though her body was reanimated by a vengeful spirit. Like a fierce demon, she grinned from ear to ear as she hovered over to the guys, golden spiritual pressure flaring around her body. She could easily pummel them into mist, but it was far more entertaining to terrify these drunkards and crackheads than kill them. In a resounding voice, she called out to them, her voice like thunder roaring through clouded skies.

"How dare you make an attempt on my life, Bastardos! I am El Abrasador Leona! The Lioness of Hellfire and brimstone! Kneel and repent for your sins!"

As Amaranta peeped over the bar stool the two men stopped their argument, both freezing as the color faded from their skin, it was like seeing a ghost. Think about it from their point of view, high out of their mind on some hard drugs, you shoot a woman and she just gets back up! They didn't say a word. Unfortunately for Amaranta, it seems her plan had one major flaw. They didn't speak English so her words sounded like gibberish to them.

Though watching this go down, Doku would feel... well...a little tingle. A strong woman like that really... just did something to him. He would whistle a little as he watched from behind the bar, honestly, it was like a cat watching a tiger roar.

Stuttering, and trying to find words to say! Eventually, the white man would take the lead. Snatching the other man pulling him by his collar and running for the door! Doku wanted to use his portal to keep them from leaving but he decided it be best if they ran out. Now if Amaranta wanted to chase them that would be a completely different story...

Doku watched and let out a sigh. "Fuck, this mess..." As he looked around he got to see what was broken, about 4 bottles shattered on the floor. Not to mention the gun from earlier on the floor, it would take him a while to clean up.

That being said Amaranta was a little more important right now. "Well, Leona~ We always say this bar is eventful huh?"

"Eventful? Well, I guess seeing those guys spazz out and run away with their tails between their legs was pretty hilarious."

Booming with laughter, the bronze woman landed on the ground again as she patted Doku on the back. All things considered, despite these lousy bastards attempting to pick a fight, the evening proved pretty entertaining at the end. Gazing at his eyes as he observed his bar, somewhat in shambles, she shrugged her shoulders as she tilted her head, one hand placed at her hip.

"Need a helping hand?"

The bartender was glad Amaranta was still smiling despite all that happened, she got shot, but hey, she was tough and Doku knew that. As she laughed, the purple-haired boy would soon join her, as the bar echoed with laughter. Doku would fold his arm and nod, looking at the mess. "If you want. But I'd hate to make my favorite customer work. But I could use someone to talk to while I clean it up"

He flashed a smile, before going over and starting to get to work, cleaning up things while treating the woman to booze.