Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20150822030556/@comment-25924729-20150907071725

If a gang war happened anywhere else, civillians would be scrambling for safety, staying out of the way or calling the cops. But in Hammerhead Cove, this was apparently not the case.

The brawlers by the docks were soon surrounded by curious onlookers, many of them cheering on the fighters or shouting insults. Some were even taking bets on who would get knocked out next, and who would last longer.

"50 lien on the rookie getting his ass whooped!" Someone gestured at Jorey with a fist gripping a stack of notes.

"I say he goes down in the next 10 seconds!" Another voice agreed.

"100 lien says you're both wrong." Lyko challenged, fishing for cash in his wallet.

"You're on!"

10 seconds later, Jorey had cut down two thugs, the two gamblers were groaning in disappointment, Lyko's wallet had doubled in size, and there was a wide grin plastered on his face.

Sadly, the fun was interrupted by a gunshot. "Oi, Shitheels! He went that way!"

Just like that, the fight was over, the thugs gone, and everyone went back to their usual business. The only difference was that a certain dog faunus was now 100 lien wealthier. Gotta love the Cove..... Lyko mused to himself.