Well, what're ya waitin' for? Let's get to work! >
You hop up to stand on the banquette.
[X] "All right, I got fifty from Gaara on himself. Three gets you two odds on ANBU! Taking all bets! That's a bet of 3 ryo on Konoha's finest will get you 2 on a win! It's the guy who shrugs off bullets and the Best Uchiha against the Konoha dectet! Lot of good talent in our ANBU squads, I sure wouldn't bet against them myself! What'll it be, gents? If the fight is inconclusive, house keeps all bets!"
"Ten on the ANBU!" a clearly-hammered civilian man hollers from down the bar. His slightly-more-sober friend grabs him by the arm and drags him out the door just as a flying table knocks over the stools they were sitting in.
"A hundred on us," Parrot says mildly, before jumping into the fray.
"Ten from the fella in the green jacket, a hundred from Parrot, both on the ANBU!" You flick some stray bits of sand off your face. "C'mon, where's your sporting blood, people? I know the kids are a little looped, but they're both on the fast track to jounin status!"
Neji continues to sit calmly in his booth. The only sudden move he makes is to tilt his head slightly to the left to avoid a kunai that embeds itself in the wall next to him. Idly, he pets a facepawing Menka, and smiles quietly at the convivial chaos.
"Ami-san, please, she listens to you-"
"THREE HUNDRED ON SASUKE-KUN!"
You can't quite hear Tenten's reply, but you doubt it's complimentary.
"Fine!" Temari scowls, and pulls out her wallet. "Forty on Gaara. You are the weirdest Yamanaka on the face of the earth, you know that?"
"Yes I am!" you say, wondering what she means by that.
"Twenty on Chouza-san," Shikamaru says, slouching into a more comfortable position and resting his head on the cushioned back of the banquette.
"Make it forty," Chouji says with a sigh.
"Oh, I'm on a timer, am I?" you ask, grinning. They're not wrong; the Sultan of Supper is almost certain to show up sometime. And if the fight's still in full swing when he gets here...
"A hundred on you," Kankuro says flatly.
Temari and Shikamaru stare at him.
You pout. "Spoil my fun, why doncha?"
"They're playing your song, princess; why don't you dance?" he replies innocently.
[X] How do you want to bring the fight to a draw?