In a nearby bar, an entirely more lively scene was taking place, screaming and betting, as seven or eight normal size guys all tried to beat up Orcus, who's giant form was sprawled lazily on his side, casually swatting away their attempts with one hand. His other hand was busy pouring a giant keg of seawater into his mouth before swirling it around his mouth and then out through his blowhole where it would sprinkle down on the screaming audience like some weird kind of Fishman fountain. He was a little groggy, from sleeping off a hangover from the night before but he was fairly certain he hadn't done anything to these guys and really...

"COULD YOU PLEASE STOP SCREAMING!" He bellowed at the top of his lungs the walls literally shaking from the might of his voice and a few bottles shattering, the strange Orca Harmonics causing vibrations all through the bar.

"God... You would think a bar of all places would be more sympathetic to hangovers." He muttered to himself as he began to push himself into a sitting position, realizing belatedly that there were a few broken tables and people under his massive bulk.

"Uh..." He said looking kind of dubious as he reached down and poked the chick who had apparently been in his blubber. His large finger was almost the size of her head and he poked her gently in the side of the cheek, causing her to groan fitfully and swat his hand away.

"Go awaysh I'm sweepin'"

"Oh phew, she still good. She's just drunk guys!"

"I'M STILL GOING TO KILL YER FOR SLEEPIN WIF ME WIFE!" Screamed one of the humans who were still trying their best to stab Orcus.

"Uh... Mate... I was sort of sleeping ON your wife, not WITH her." Orcus replied, looking blearily at the human who for some reason kept multiplying into two... then three... then...

"Hey... guys what comes after three?" Orcus asked with a shake of his large head.

"And uh... how the hell did I even get in here?" One of the waitresses, looking rather shakily pointed to a rather large hole in the side of the building that led out onto the road.

"Ah, emergency exit. I won't charge you for the installation fee, so you can stop shaking little lady." Orcus said jovial and burst into laughter, although to everyone else it just sounded like a strange series of whistles and clicks.

Pushing himself off the ground, Orcus was about to make way for his personal door when one of the enraged humans lunged for the woman Orcus had been sleeping on, sword raised as if he was going to run her through while she slept. Orcus went from confused drunk to angry predator in a second flat, his tail fins snapping out fast enough to make the air crack, slamming into the guys middle and launching across the bar and through the wall without even slowing.

"Hmph. Alright, I was trying to be nice..." Orcus muttered, cracking his large neck as he looked down at the pirates, his twenty-foot tall bulk looming over them like a mountain...

"But... in the words of my Sensei. You done screwed the piranha now."

A few moments later, outside the bar, there was a loud bang and six humans were smashed brutally through the wall, landing in a heap in front of Cassius and soon, Orcus bulky form could be seen stepping out of the bar and onto the street, the ground shaking with each step. Orcus looked up at the sun and let out a long whistle, something that probably would have sounded far more majestic underwater, his back stretching as he looked around. He blinked, rubbed his eyes and blinked some more.

"Uh, hello there. Didn't expect to see another Fishman in these parts." Orcus said with a jovial wave toward the Squid looking Fishman...

'Hmm... or is it octopus... One... two... bah... I'm too hungover to be counting legs... and god that sun is bright.'

It had been a quite day for Kolt at his Tavern. A little too quiet. His profits were starting to fade, and it had become more and more an issue for him to stay open. In fact, he was starting to get bored. Though this boredom was done away with when he heard crashing coming from another place nearby. It was actually one of his competitors, which he was rather happy to see their establishment in rambles.

With his own as barren as some of the worthless soul’s wallets in the area, he hadn’t an issue to just close up. ”Hika, tell the rest of the girls to take the day off. Take a bit out of the coffers to go have fun with.” Kolt had said as he wondered out of the tavern. His eyes skimmed over the populous, some of which ducked out of his sight. That was a common thing. He wasn’t exactly the most forgiving to those around here, the thing that might’ve caused his lack of business. It didn’t really matter at this point.

The great size Mink made his way towards were the commotion was coming from, just happen lay eyes on larger Fishman, and the smaller one. He was curious. A little too for this need.

”Kolt this could be a bad idea, or a really good one~”

That was the quick bit of thought that went through his mind as he approached the large Orca looking Fishman, and the Octopus like one. A bit caution considering the scene the larger had caused. ”Good afternoon Gents. Don’t see people like you here very often.” Kolt had called out as his tail bashed down against the ground.

+10 Doriki to Endurance

Orcus listened to the other Fishman insult them and couldn't help but like the tentacled bastard already. He had style!

"Sigh, its a bit embarrassing I tell ya... I was a bit wasted last night and one thing lead to another..."

Orcus briefly interrupted his explanation to backhand one of the guys who accidentally arrived in front of his friends.


"I fell asleep on one of their wives... these weird land people apparently count that as "sleeping together" so they tried to attack me... Honestly, I was just happy she was still alive after me sleeping on her. It really is hard to get the smell of dead things off me. Blah. I didn't really care much about that but when the tried to kill the sleeping woman, I took mild offense."

Explained the Orca Fishman with a casual shrug, his tailfin swatting a guy trying to sneak up onto him clear over a nearby house.

"I'm going to smash them though because I'm hungover and they're making an awful racket."

Then turning toward the angry humans Orcus just threw back his head and laughed as they came at him, waving their little weapons and screaming at the top of their lungs. Then he laid into them with amused abandonment, knocking some up into the air with his tail fins, while smashing others into the grounds with his fists. He didn't really bother using technique and finesse, simply steamrolling them with his larger size. Then, seeing a large group all gathering up in the center, he simply jumped, belly first and flattened them under his massive weight, the nearby buildings shaking from the colossal impact.

He cackled loudly again, the sound coming out in a strange series of whistles and clicks that set the human's teeth vibrating like struck chords. Orcus was having a blast if there was one thing he loved it was a good brawl and with the moist air, the smell of the sea and the faces being smashed beneath his fists... this was a truly fine one; although, a bit on the easy side.

Then, one of the human's got clever, the crack of a bullet splitting the air and Orcus spun the human he was pummeled to the right, just in time for him to intercept a bullet. Blood splattered and Orcus let out an annoyed roar. He really disliked people ruining a good brawl with guns.

Spinning his right hand in the air, water began to form along the outside of his fins, the blue water from the air seeming to gravitate to the large Orca's palm. Then, with a powerful "womph" of displaced air, he swung his hand, a ball of water flying through the air, piercing through the sniper atop the nearby building. Who let out a pitiful scream as he was blasted clear off the other side of the roof.

"Hmph."

Orcus grunted in annoyance, his good mood gone just like that. Taking a moment, he began looking around to see how the rest of the braw was progressing. A strange click emanating from him as a blast of sonar hit the surroundings before returning to him. The picture of what was going on in his surroundings being made clear.

Orcus just shrugged and followed his fellow Fishman. The guy seemed strong to Orcus' predator instincts, and Orcus was glad to have enough Fishman to talk to. The giant cat on the other hand... Well, he was a giant cat, half as tall as Orcus himself, which was pretty neat. Possibly a lion by the look of him. King of the Beasts.

They must have made quite the odd sight, a Kraken, an Orca, and a Lion walk into a bar. Not a "normal" among them at least as far as the people they were passing were concerned. Orcus never really gave much care to what they were thinking though, just whistling a jaunty tune as he walked along.

He was curious what the ship would be like as they made their way toward the docks. Sometimes, ships weren't really designed to hold someone his size, so Orcus had rarely been on ships, usually preferring to just swim around on his own. A bit risky but all in all, he'd only gotten in a few scrapes and eaten thrice.

"Thanks for the assist and sorry Mr. Cat got dragged into it. Those guys were just being ridiculous." Orcus rumbled a little sheepishly, looking around at the two, realizing he had dragged them into his troubles.

"The names Orcus by the way. Only real skillset to my name is knocking heads."

Orcus decided to introduce himself, looking around at the others to see if they would do likewise.