It didn't take long for Phasma to get up from her seat and moved in to protect Aladar from the chaos that ensued. Somehow Aladar had gotten one of the thugs in here to start a bar fight. In the middle of the chaos, Invictus Janus' assassin robot, Highsinger appeared. Somehow, the droid had made his way through the fighting crowd to their position. As he spoke, Phasma readied her blaster and checked that the spike she used as a melee weapon was ready to go. All that was left was her helmet. As she was about to put it on, a Duros ran up to her, smashing a chair against her head. The sudden strike made her drop her chromed helmet and fall to her knees. The half-drunken Duros laughed as he drew a knife to finish the job. She took advantage of his brief hesitation and spun around, kicking him in the knee causing him to go off balance. Phasma then tackled the man, wrestling the knife off his hand and then repeatedly punching his enlarged head until he stopped moving. Before she could stand up and return to Aladar and Highsinger, she was grabbed Trandoshan who held Phasma in a headlock screaming profanities at her. Seems like the guy had a friend… Phasma elbowed the Trandoshan several times in the ribs until he let go of her. As she was about to turn around to face her attacker a human sucker punched her, making Phasma stagger backwards. The Trandoshan then shoved her forwards making her fall over again. The Trandoshan and the Human along with a Gran started laughing and congratulating each other. Now distracted, Phasma used the moment to turn things around. First she kicked the Trandoshan in the knee. The force was enough that the knee was dislocated backwards making the Trandoshan howl in pain and fall to the floor. She then drew her spike and rushed the Gan before he could go tend to his friend. He was impaled by the spike through the chest. The sheer force of the attack forced them both to the floor. Finally, the Human attempted to shoot her with a pistol, but the armor was enough to stop the low yield shots. In a fit of rage, Phasma grabbed the human male by his shirt and tossed him out of the bar into the riot unfolding outside. The crowd trampled on him, probably killing him. At the end of the fight, the Trandoshan laid there incapicitated while his Gan friend had been killed by the spike. Panting, Phasma searched for her gun, finding it under a turned over table. Though now, she was missing her helmet. Damn…