The Lone Warrior sat alone at a table as the patrons of the bar gave him a lot of breathing room which he didn't mind yet did not like either. He hadn't had much motivation to do much of anything lately other than try to track down Aku for one reason or another. Truth be told The Warrior wasn't all right upstairs due to nature of his resurrection and he rarely had moments of true clarity. Unlife wasn't painful when in his dazed state, in fact it was quite enjoyable, but when he became conscious of what he was his only solace came from his small dog that he barely remembered. 

This moment in the Bandit's Rest bar was one of those rare moments of clarity so The Warrior reached for his pendant to let out his beloved pet, sweet thing. Suddenly some even less saviourly fellows walked into the bar before Warrior could let his dog out. The newcomers called out himself and a few other blokes whom had been given a similarly large birth from the other patrons. The first two accused that move seemed to surrender themselves to the sinister bounty hunters who looked very dangerous in their own right. 

Even in his moment of clarity, The Warrior still wasnt the brightest and as such he decided that rather than be a yellow-belly he was going to do something to make sure he didn't end up executed before getting to Aku.

[b]"NYEEAH!"[/b] was all that The Warrior could muster as he tossed his table towards the bounty hunters, giving him enough time to unsheathe his sword, shield and leap over the table at the bounty hunters.