<That's going to depend on how we leave here> Merika replied as she got up to join her wife whose whorish, slutty body left her with far less self-control than she (something that was fun, adorable even). <It's not like I can hack her and make her follow us you know. Might have to bribe her, we'll see.><br/><br/>She paused, reread her last message, and rolled her eyes a bit.<br/><br/><Also those 'amazons' are by no means tiny; you're just LARGE mai waifu><br/><br/>Meanwhile, she was working to make sure she sent the amazon on stage a message as requested. Or, rather, an up-front payment; '200nyn, just roll with whatever happens next. Big native troll, tall asian gyaru'. She wasn't a 'gyaru' per se - a somewhat outdated term for what was once an old fashion, not more of a look - BUT it was a common enough slang to describe her darker skin and blonde hair.<br/><br/>Of course, her work SIN was also broadcasting so the bouncer could run it against the list, and they were let through. Unfortunately, as Merika was working on the message (namely the locating her in a busy club part) it did mean she WAS a little distracted until the message about which one came in. Actually around the time the tactile feedback in her hand was gone.<br/><br/><Nani the fuck?> was Merika's response, not expecting that they'd go THAT direct with this.<br/><br/>Arguably it WAS the stronger message to send here, BUT Merika was a decker, which means she tended to prefer going as quiet as possible until she HAD to go loud. That and she was - surprisingly - an introvert whose lust for attention was largely sexual in nature, not social; 'loud' was not terribly in her name.<br/><br/>Her waifu, on the other hand...<br/><br/>(OOC: Surprise means 0 hits on defense, so 10 hits for a total of 27S damage, resisted by 24 dice (body 8 + 16 armor): 9 hits, for net of 18S damage. Fills all 12 S boxes, with 3 physical damage overflow)<br/><br/>Merika had just enough time to kill the cameras she had admin control over before Elektra's fist rocketed forward to the barely-suspecting ork at a speed clearly not possible by an unmodified human. The ork stood negative chance, so caught off guard as he was. Merika acted with the same time as the first ork's jaw shattered from her wife's punch, launching herself quickly at the other ork who was very obviously going for a concealed weapon on pure instinct.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Full Subdual OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Touch-Only unarmed attack to subdue: 7 hits off of 18 dice vs Surprise, so 10 Strength + 7 hits for 17 threshold, passing Ork's Physical Limit<br/>Start Combat - Merika Has Initiative with 3 IPs vs Ork's 2 IPs<br/>Start IP1<br/>Merika Inflicts 10S damage, resisted by 24: 4 hits, takes 6S damage<br/>Ork tries to break free: 2 hits vs 7 threshold, failure<br/>Start IP2<br/>Merika Inflicts 10S damage, resisted by 22 dice: 6 hits, takes 4S damage for 10 net<br/>Ork tries to break free: 3 hits vs 7 threshold, failure<br/>Start IP3<br/>Merika Inflicts 10S damage, resisted by 21 dice: 5 hits, takes 5S damage for 12S and 1P damage<br/></div></div><br/><br/>Merika launched herself towards the offending weapon-drawing limb, grabbing it and coiling herself around the monster of a metahuman (as many orks were physically) like a snake, pulling back and pushing the ork off limits. Sure, he was still standing, but her back was against the ground, her arm holding the man's firmly betwixt her bosom with one arm, and her legs wrapped around his neck like a vice. Of course, it was at that point that Merika's OTHER arm - the free one - came into play:<br/><br/>Smack, SMACK, CRACK<br/><br/>Three quick strikes - the last one apparently breaking the ork's reinforced nasal orifice - and the ork was down. Took about 3 seconds, but thankfully 3 seconds was still fast enough to pop shit off before the bouncer took notice. Merika unraveled herself from the Ork and got up in time to prepare herself for the bouncer to start realizing what was going on.<br/><br/><Motto hayaku!> Merika sent to her wife, urging her to be quick before Merika had to potentially 'fight' the literal troll of a bouncer (not an... impossible task, but it would be rougher for her than her wife)..<br/><br/>Meanwhile, it seemed their target - upon seeing the initial ork get dropped by a massive native troll of a woman had screamed and twisted his face up in pain while grabbing at his crotch. Seemed that one of the amazons had bit down a tiny bit upon being startled - an understandable response, of course.