Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26681134-20161122015758/@comment-28004754-20161122121514

Fionn watches from a distance, standing next to a man with black hair and a small girl with black hair with red highlights. He lets off a few worlds to the girl, But his mind is focused on the faunus infront of him. He looks at him in a way not just based on his fighting skills alone...He almost blushes as he thinks of the boys body, Not denying a few impure thoughts.

He ruffles the hair of the small girl, taking off his cap and placing it onto her head. "One second. Let me go do something" He says in his thick irish accent, He begins to walk towards the ring. The men let out "Oooh"s and "Ah"s occasionaly shouting out words of encouragment.

He grips his spear off the wall, A few of the men looking over at Chrys almost in scared of what Fionn is going to do. Fionn climbs into the ring and stares at Chrys, Green eyes peering into teal.

"You seem to be roughing up a few of my people, What's your name boy?" He says in a smooth, almost flirty tone, His thick accent evident.