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Who: Ruffnut, partner, [Open to hostiles or at least people willing to fight]
What: You get what you go looking for
When: June 2nd
Where: Junk City
"Are you sure there's gonna be someone worth fighting around here?" Ruffnut asked suspiciously as her partner led her round another pile of garbage. Hiccup would probably love this place for all the weird springs and hunks of metal he could use in his stupid inventions.
"Look do you wanna bust some heads or what? You get gangs of toughs wandering all around these streets looking for tamers to mug or Digimon to maim for fun."
Ruffnut couldn't help but smile as she adjusted the hold on her spear, it had been WAY too long since she'd caused or had any physical pain and she couldn't stand it anymore. Even her partner seemed game for a fight, so much so he was willing to tolerate Ruffnut.
And Tolerate was about all either could do to one another lately.
It was a dark night in Junk City, the kind where even the streetlamps are so dim it doesn't really matter if they're on or not.
What: You get what you go looking for
When: June 2nd
Where: Junk City
"Are you sure there's gonna be someone worth fighting around here?" Ruffnut asked suspiciously as her partner led her round another pile of garbage. Hiccup would probably love this place for all the weird springs and hunks of metal he could use in his stupid inventions.
"Look do you wanna bust some heads or what? You get gangs of toughs wandering all around these streets looking for tamers to mug or Digimon to maim for fun."
Ruffnut couldn't help but smile as she adjusted the hold on her spear, it had been WAY too long since she'd caused or had any physical pain and she couldn't stand it anymore. Even her partner seemed game for a fight, so much so he was willing to tolerate Ruffnut.
And Tolerate was about all either could do to one another lately.
It was a dark night in Junk City, the kind where even the streetlamps are so dim it doesn't really matter if they're on or not.