Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20160501033839/@comment-25924729-20160504072204

He skidded to an awkward stop, boots scraping against the wet floor as the stranger landed and dispatched both grunts with ease. "What?!  Who are you? What are you doing here?..."

"...GAH?! What the- How did you- uh, nevermind."

Lyko eyed the stranger warily, a little confused and unnerved that he'd been read so easily. If he's hostile... The husky faunus slipped a hand behind his pants to a hidden dagger, but quickly decided against it. From what he'd witnessed, if he wanted, the stranger could probably take him down easily, and he was already injured from the fight earlier.

Which begged the next qeustion. If he wasn't here to stop him, then why was he there? Just a civillian who liked watching gangs beat the ever loving crap out of each other? "This isn't any of your business, Leave..."

...THERE IT GOES AGAIN!!!

Lyko sighed, and turned his back on the man. "But seriously kid, thanks for the assist, but you best get outta here. The White Fang ain't exactly the smartest or most reasonable folks, and what i'm doing here's probably gonna piss them off, a lot!"

The husky bent over the nearest victim, produced a set of zip-ties and applied them around his wrists and ankles. Before moving on to the next man, and the next... "If they found out you're involved... heck, you've already seen too much."