Breaking the bar

Zoey was getting sick and tired of loosing her matches in the most humiliating ways, what had she ever done? other than humiliate the odd person. Most the time they got her back worse so Zoey thought " screw them, I'm the victim not them!" as she walked towards a bar she'd never been in before named " Cabo". She would have went to her normal bar but she knew that she needed to blow off some steam and if she ended up making a scene it'd be better to do it somewhere where she'd go unknown.

Zoey would calm herself down before entering the bar, looking around Zoey would see a few people that all seemed like to be from different places around the world and without even asking she could tell a few of them were wrestlers, she'd seen a few back in Scotland and seen a few backstage in the AFW, though she hadn't heard about the names of any of the competitors so they couldn't be that big.

Zoey would walk up to one of the bar stools and throw herself onto it before letting out a large sigh and speaking to the closest bartender " Hey, a pint of your best. " Zoey would say, only slightly looking up at the bartender as she wallowed in self pity.

William, being the closest bartender, would look towards Zoey. "Pint of our best what?" He'd ask. He looked the girl over before continuing. "Looks like you need a pint of our best vodka." He jokes with the girl. He had seen plenty of wrestlers come into the bar and by now he could tell which ones just had a bad loss. Zoey looked as if she had suffered multiple losses. He felt a bit bad and would hope he could cheer her up...at least enough to deserve a nice tip.

While waiting for Zoey to answer, Will would just get a large glass. He assumed that the woman meant beer anyway. He would take his time looking at what was on tap, deciding what would make the best choice.

Zoey would look up at the bartender as he joked and would try to at least attempt to make a smile, after all this guy was just trying to do his job, she appreciated that he took the initiative and went to get a drink before Zoey specified too which would contribute to Zoey not being quite as mean as normal.

" Yup vodka will do, please don't pick up one of the cheap and shity ones though "
Zoey would say while making a slow movement of her arm as if dismissing something, Zoey would just assume that whatever the bartender was about to pick up probably tasted bad.

"Wh...what?" Will asked, surprised that the girl actually asked for a pint of vodka. He almost dropped the glass he was holding but he fumbled it and finally caught it. "Well ok. Lets just start you off with a shot." Will suggests. He puts a shot glass down next to Zoey and pours her some vodka.  He figured there was no way the girl actually wanted to guzzle down a pint.

"What's got ya down enough to get a pint of vodka right off the bat?" He asks, trying to make conversation.

" I guess a shot would give a more controlled experience I guess..." Zoey would say as she picked up the shot and held it for half a second before pouring it quickly down her throat, Zoey had fully intended to drink at least half of the pint, even if she did end up waking up outside the bar after doing so.

Zoey would then answer the bartender by saying " I don't really want to get into the specifics of the matches but let's just say it's about as humiliating as it gets " Zoey would admit as she winced a bit, remembering some of the things that had happened lately. " Humiliating enough to make me almost order a whole pint of Vodka " Zoey would then add to her sentence jokingly.

William had another shot waiting for Zoey as soon as she finished her first. She certainly wasn't the first or last wrestler to come in feeling completely humiliated. He was disappointed though that she wouldn't share the details, that was always the fun part. Will thought that maybe she just needed more alcohol.

Zoey would smile at William after realising that he had gotten another shot and then she would pick it up and hold it for a second and speak again " So it seems like there are a few other wrestlers here... I guess it is pretty close to the AFW arena.".

Zoey would then drink the shot she was holding and put it down, Zoey was definitely not someone that could handle her drink but she was sure that she'd be fine with shots, though she had already lost interest in counting the shots that would be adding up which probably wouldn't be a good sign.

"Yeah. We get a lot of wrestlers here. Hell I even picked it up for some extra cash." Will explains. He would point out a few wrestlers to Zoey, some of which looked way more beat up than she did. "Anyway, call me if you need me." He would say before going to serve some other customers. He had left one more shot for Zoey, assuming she would be wanting another since she wasn't even close to the pint that she ordered.

Zoey would seem sloghtly amused when she heard that Will was a wrestler, something about a wrestler also working as a bartender seemed funny to Zoey.

" Alright, I will" Zoey said as she watched Will walk off and then looked around the bar before drinking her shot. Zoey would just relax and listen to the music in the background for a while before deciding to get something else, afterall shots weren't all Zoey came here to drink.

" Hey, bartender" Zoey would say whenever Will passed her. " Got any Budweiser?" The blue haired woman would then ask after catching his attention.

William hurried past Zoey to get something for a customer at the other end of the bar. "Just a sec." He said before taking care of another person and then ending back up by Zoey. He looked at her for a second before remembering her request. "What happened to drinking the best?" He asked, wondering about her new choice of drink. Regardless he would pour her a glass of beer and put it down on a coaster in front of her. He hoped the wrestler he just served wasn't planning on drinking too many different kinds of alcohol. He really didn't want to deal with anyone getting sick by the bar.