Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20150822030556/@comment-25924729-20151103074714

"Cool story bro..." Lyko laughed. As another fight broke out, he finished his drink, then smashed the glass over an attacker's head before retreating further away from the melee.

Seeing no good reason to fight, he instead focused on defending himself. Not that it was difficult, he simply had to keep moving around and until those who pursued him eventually tripped over the bodies on the floor from drunkeness. Lyko wasn't sober either, but a beacon student was still leagues better than these clumsy brutes.

Weaving his way through the mass of struggling bodies, he spotted Hebline indulging in her twisted sense of "fun" with a poor man pinned to the floor. Lyko was about to make his way over to her when someone finally landed a hit on his face.

Tail bristling in anger, the husky turned to the offender, took a running charge and slammed into the man, knocking both of them through a window in a tangle of violence. They landed hard on the wet pavement outside, with Lyko on top and proceeding to pummel the living daylights out of the drunken fool.