OOC: Training Reaction Time from Rank E -> D. 750 words required. WC: 803

IC: Seriously, where else would he be? With a lot of alcohol, fights, and ladies present, this was Yasu's own personal Heaven. As he sat down on one of the couches contemplating the dancers, a bottle of Alcoholic content in his right hand, he was already visibly intoxicated, something that the other clients and staff nearby were beginning to take notice of, as the boy's behavior was not being appreciated. Was he even allowed in there? He was just sixteen years old, but somehow he was a regular client, with the bouncers at the entrance usually allowing him in as if they were already used to seeing him there a lot. No questions asked, no problems, aside from the occasional demand to keep himself out of trouble inside, and not cause any. Certainly a difficult task.

And indeed, that would be proved in the next instant, as with a lot of male grunts and boasts, Yasu glanced to his right only to witness two groups in confrontation and about to escalate to violence. Without so much as a predictable warning, the first punch was thrown, and the massive brawl initiated with the bouncers nearby struggling to do anything about it. The Genin, having left the headband that indicated so at home, merely formed an instant smirk on his face, and with a single, fast movement, he got up from where he was seated and immediately rushed off towards the center of the fight, throwing the bottle in his right hand towards one of the random guys involved in the violence. Then, he began to throw his own punches inside the chaos, not being selective enough to know who he was hitting. The main problem revealed here, however, was that it was not about hitting somebody; it was about avoiding getting hit, as Yasu would soon notice. Indeed, fists were flying from every direction, and it was here that the Genin's training from the Ninja Academy, as well as his experience on the streets, kicked in, and he began to focus and pay more attention to his surroundings. With arguably more luck than skill, the boy managed to duck just in time to narrowly dodge an incoming punch, and then move his head to his left as to avoid a following uppercut. Needless to say, this process continued for a while with similar actions, and actually proving itself to be rather beneficial to Yasu's combat expertise, mainly his reflexes and reactions. He was already a person hard to hit, having honed his skills back when he was fighting for survival on a daily basis, but yet, training would always be able to improve him further in that area.

Finally, one of the main guys involved on the origins of this chaotic mess, seemingly took notice of Yasu, and decided to take matters upon his own hands after witnessing how this young troublemaker had no business with the fight, and yet was involved with it, actively punching and kicking at random. He was fairly large, and as the man rushed towards his younger opponent, Yasu was actually surprisingly fast to react, moving aside in a display of agility as the older one instead was sent hitting the counter behind the Genin. Even angrier, the man again walked towards the troublemaker, sending off a combination of violent hooks and uppercuts, at which Yasu was once again able to successfully dodge, attack after attack. Finally, he blocked one last, incoming punch, noticing how his opponent was now visibly worn out, and took this opportunity to send him a powerful punch to the chin. This was not enough to knock him out, and after dodging a few more punches, repeated the process, and again, and again. This would continue for a few moments, after which the larger man would finally stumble back into the counter and go down, out cold. Yasu took great pride in this, grinning over the fallen opponent, yet was then that he saw through the corner of his eye, yet another incoming attacker, likely a friend of the defeated fighter that did not take that loss well. Luckily for the young troublemaker, this one seemed to have roughly the same brawling skill and methods, as he rushed towards Yasu while preparing to send him a strong right hook punch. This incoming fight definitely ended faster, though arguably not out of a decision but more due to a necessity, as the youngster was quick to grab a nearby bottle and smash it on the attacker's head, the object obviously shattering as tiny pieces were sent flying down towards the floor.

Yasu seemed to be doing pretty well... but it was then, that the heavier, larger, more professional bouncers began to rush towards the scene. And these knew what they were doing.

OOC: Training Endurance from Rank E -> D. 750 words required. WC: 762

IC: Indeed, it was not the first time that such a chaotic all out brawl had happened in that little place. Where there's Alcohol and questionable business, there's always bound for there to be violence involved, and therefore, the people in charge of running the Siren's Den were already used to occasions like this, and even worse, they were prepared. And that is why there were usually these considerably larger, heavier, more muscular, and definitely more trained bouncers lying around. They knew how to contain and control things when they really got out of control, and this seemed to be just one of those cases. Some rumors even ran around that these guys were in fact trained Shinobis, specialized in Taijutsu. However, such are, like stated, merely rumors, having never been proven to be true. Some even claim they were just deliberately made up by some troublemakers who ended up getting their asses kicked just in order to excuse their beatings.

But true or not, these bouncers proved themselves ruthless, as they began grabbing the first ones they could and displaying their enormous brute strength while they threw them around and beat them up severely. The ones who were just now involved in the middle of the large scuffle and were seemingly pretty able to stand their own, now stood no chance of even fighting back against these gorillas. It was truly ridiculous.

And then, one of the bouncers finally took notice of Yasu. Maybe he'd get away with this if he just took off or apologized, but instead, he merely grinned in a cocky fashion and taunted the man. "Well? I'm waiting!" Such a thing apparently infuriated the man, who now rushed towards the young troublemaker. The latter did attempt to fight back, throwing a punch straight at his forehead, yet all that resulted was Yasu hurting his own hand, and the larger opponent lifting him up by the throat and throwing him towards the other side of the room. As he slew across the floor and hit his back against the wall, he shook his head slightly and sighed, now slightly annoyed. He knew he wasn't going to stand a chance against these fellas. "Well, guess I'm getting my ass kicked tonight."

So as now several of them made their way towards him, Yasu did his best to defend himself. At first he was largely succeeding, with the men hitting his upper arms more than any other more vulnerable areas. Sure this hurt... as in, a lot. But luckily that only meant he'd have a few bruises on his limbs, right? Well, clearly, sooner or later, a few hits began to enter his defensive blocks, and into his torso and face.

Fortunately, this was not the first time that the young troublemaker had got himself into trouble, and that meant that it wasn't the first time he got beat either. After all, he lived a year on the worst parts of the city, filled with crime and violence, where fighting was a constant necessity. Therefore, he was already used to getting the occasional punch to the face, and could even endure it as much as someone of his body and skill could possibly endure.

Nevertheless, after a few moments, the bouncers seemed to have made their point, with their only objective having been to weaken the troublemakers and teach them all a lesson of what happens when they enter the place with the idea of starting chaotic events like these. They did not even beat everybody up that badly, Yasu included, and the beating could only be considered a "slap on the wrist" as sorts, considering the size of the attackers and what they could have done if they so wanted. They proceeded to drag the youngster out and throw him outside. "Hey... HEY! Can I have my Sake bottle back?" He asked casually as he got up from the ground, which further annoyed the bouncers. They decided to ignore him altogether, probably thinking he was some kind of idiot. He wasn't in that bad of a shape, actually, especially when compared to the rest of the troublemakers, who could barely even stand up and move at all.

Yasu, on the other hand, stretched himself a bit, moving his neck in a rotating motion before turning around and beginning to walk away. However, he did eventually glance back with a smirk, and with his lip bloody and a bruise over his right eye, he stated. "See you all same time tomorrow!"

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