Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-933831-20150717061034/@comment-24416658-20150827143520

Thorald had leaped onto the Ringleader's back, kicking him down, before standing and holding him on the floor.

"Alright," he said, hands on the grunt's shoulders, "Give me the real reason why you're here. You don't rob like that, you most certainly don't attack people so quickly. What do you want?" Thorald was suddenly distracted, turning his head back as Phiorra came out of the airship. The grunt took this opportunity to smash his head into Thorald's knocking back and leaving him dazed, before standing up and taking some steps back. Holding his head, Thorald realized that they were in a very bad part of town.

White Fang Territory.

The grunt gave a whistle, and about ten more members came out of the surrounding areas. Thorald took some steps back, getting closer to Phiorra, his hammer twirling in his hand.

"I'll take the ones on the right, you take the ones on the left?"