Post by Deleted on Dec 8, 2016 18:14:46 GMT -5
Jack was walking through the streets of the Soy Capital, Jack wasn't entirely sure as to what he was doing. Currently, he was in the mood to do something, but he couldn't figure it out. So, he went to the place where he does most of his things, the bar. After a few turns down the dark alleys of the Soy Capital, he had arrived at his bar of choice. The bar he went to wasn't a very... safe place, but for him it was as close as he could possibly get to a home, with people like him. Since the bar was full of people like him, drunken brawls were not an uncommon thing, and he was betting on one happening very soon. Of course, he was right in this assumption, and the one to draw first blood was a fairly big guy. Drunk out of his mind, the guy swung at some dude sitting at a school, knocking him clean out. This was Jack's cue to get up and get fighting. First up was the big guy, as he was the only one actually fighting. Walking over to the guy, Jack would smash his bottle over his head, then follow through with an uppercut. These saiyans were mostly street rats who had never seen a real battle, so they were much weaker than what you would normally find when you just start a fight. This gave Jack, a trained military veteran and bounty hunter, a huge advantage over them. This would be proven over the next few minutes of his exciting day.
Now that there had been a couple knock-outs, the fight was getting really started. People were smashing chairs over each other, swinging fists, Jack was pretty sure he even heard someone throw a dog at someone else. It was truly chaotic, and Jack loved it. He was like a god compared to these weaklings, smashing heads left and right. No one was spared by the end of it. So, standing in the ruined bar full of knocked out fools, Jack looked at who was left standing. There were a few proper saiyans who had realized what was happening early on, and made sure no one landed a hit on them, and the bartender sitting beside the bar. Since there were no stools left in usable condition, Jack simply sat down on a small pile of bodies next to the bar, and drank for the rest of the day with the money in his seats pockets.
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Now that there had been a couple knock-outs, the fight was getting really started. People were smashing chairs over each other, swinging fists, Jack was pretty sure he even heard someone throw a dog at someone else. It was truly chaotic, and Jack loved it. He was like a god compared to these weaklings, smashing heads left and right. No one was spared by the end of it. So, standing in the ruined bar full of knocked out fools, Jack looked at who was left standing. There were a few proper saiyans who had realized what was happening early on, and made sure no one landed a hit on them, and the bartender sitting beside the bar. Since there were no stools left in usable condition, Jack simply sat down on a small pile of bodies next to the bar, and drank for the rest of the day with the money in his seats pockets.
419 Words
PL Please