Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20130821053036/@comment-5726563-20130922175215

One of the thieves tried to jump up at him, swinging a bat at him. Messer twisted his body, gripping the thieves arm with his feet. Slamming his fist into the inner thigh of the thief, he used his legs to throw him over himself and at the ground. Landing on the ground, he rushed forward to smash both of another thieves shoulders, then gripping his arm to throw him into another.

One of them rushed him, Messer dropping to the floor to knock his feet out from under him, using the force of his falling body to slam into his throat. ''Not even using Grimm Chance yet, and they're still too easy! Already one down for good, and another two badly injured. Now I'll just deal with these last two, and I'm set.''

Moving back into position, he notices the last two watching him. "Seems you two are the actually skilled ones. Might have to be careful with you two." Falling into the starting position for Beowolf style, Messer was about to attack, when he heard someone coming in to the alley.

"Sorry we're late. Didn't think you guys would actually have trouble with anyone here." Three cops walked in to the alley behind him. Well, usually I hate to see the cops, but it's nice to have some help. Messer stood up, relaxing as they walked towards him. "Hey, these guys tried to rob me! So glad you're here!" Smiling, he looked back at the thieves when he suddenly felt something hard slam into the back of his knees.

Falling down to his knees, he felt it slam into his throat as well. His vision blurring, he fell down on all fours. He watched through streaming tears, coughing as he tried to get his breath back, as the cops walked past him, one of them holding a nightstick. "How did you have any trouble with this kid, huh? Seems pretty easy to deal with to me. Now, you got our cut?" The thieves handed over some money, the cops snatching it and counting it fast.

The one with the nightstick grinned as he looked the money over. "Pleasure doing business with you. Now guys, why don't we deal with this kid ourselves. It'll make a nice gift for Ronny!" Messer stood up, pain flaring through his legs as he struggled to his feet.'' I can do this, I can do this. Grimm Chance doesn't lose! That's what Torrent taught me. I will NOT lose''!

Coughing, Messer falls into position. Might be time for Grimm Chance to make a showing. Messer stood up, closing his eyes as he activated his Aura, stretching it out to attach to all of them. ''First the cop with the nightstick, then the thief beside him. Throw him right into the next cop, then take out the other cops knees''. Just as he was ready to go after the first one, he heard Nox calling his name. Grinning, he looked over his shoulder at Nox. "Took you long enough! What, did you get lost?"