Noise erupted from behind Rose as she sip on her drink, the sudden disengagement of the safeties on Revan and Sauron's E-11 Blaster Rifles signaling trouble ahead. Rose had been in a few bar fights herself, but this one was not one she wished to indulge in. A stranger in unknown territory must always tred lightly. Taking another sip of her drink, she tried to stay out of the way and let her two droids handle any necessary duties. But life always had a way of turning against one.
"Mother....." was all Rose was able to word as an unexpected patron crashed into her and spilt her drink down her robes. Her temper flared as she turned her mechanical eye toward the on-going fight. She had hoped to not be dragged into such a display of idiocity, but today was not such a day. Placing her hands upon Revan and Sauron's metallic chest, she stepped forward into the crowd alone, the two droids stand aside obediantly. Placing her palm upon the floor, and with a quick pivet, her part in the action had begun. As a patron went to react to Rose's intrusion, a quick cartwheel flip positioned both her feet in the right direction and quickly ending his attack. But a friend had saw and she too came at Rose. But Rose was ready for her as well, coming out of the cartwheel and going into a rather graceful roundhouse kick and using the momentum of her longer than average legs. Flying to a rough spin, the young patron met with a hard landing spot upon the floor. And in truth, Rose found herself actually having a bit of fun. Or was, at least until she found her admist blade happy thieves.
Completely encircled by five men, three carrying vibroblades and two finding their blasters pretty quickly. Red beams of light began to litter the air around her, giving her very little time to react as she grabbed one of the assailants and used his form for cover. Rushing forward while still using his body as a meatshield, Rose grew close enough to the first shooter to reveal the Blade of Vao, the broadblade cleaving the man from shoulder to abdomen. But Rose still had to think quick on her feet as three still remained including another blaster. Diving behind a turned over table, Rose took a quick breather as she survey her surroundings, taking in all she was able to process in such a limited time. Luckly she was a force sensitive, which gave her a slight advantage. Able to predict her opponents actions a few milliseconds before it actually happens is a great gift indeed. Placing her head on the table's top edge, she lept forward for a final charge.
Using the metallic surface of the Blade of Vao, keeping it's broadblade angled to deflect some of the bolts away, she charged forward. Mixing her natural agility and speed with her metallic protector, she came through rather fairly save a few grazed burns as she drove her broadblade through the shooter's heart. But with wounds, she began to slow. And as she drew her blade from his limp body, she was overtaken. Her body hit the floor hard as the biggest brute of the five pinned her to the ground. Revan and Sauron saw this, stepping forward and ready to attack when they noticed Rose's glare toward them. No, she would finish what she started, and without their help. Such was one of Rose's many ways. Turning her gaze back toward the large gentleman above her, she left him with nothing but a smile upon her face as a gust of wind blew up her vail and revealed her most hidden secret...... her eye of judgement.
The man stared in disbelief at the cyborg implant her now viewed into, it's red glow unatural. And with a blink of her eye, it was the last thing her saw. For when she opened her eye, a red solid laser beam imploded his head and sent the remaining assailant running. Pushing the limp headless body from atop her, she stood after gathering her trusty broadblade and looked into the now dwindling bar fight. Wiping the blood and cooked brain from upon her face, she wondered who was next.