fighting a loosing battle

[ex_ketsudan]

Who: Yuuta [ ketsudan ], anyone in the area
Where: inside the Iruga Battlegrounds, but close to Nakano Chapel
What: Yuuta gets into a bit of a fight, and needs help. Not that he'd be willing to admit or accept it though.
When: from now until it "ends"
Warnings: Might be violence and some swearing later into it

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[target_is_set]

He wandered next to the Keioh New line, looking at ruin, and oh yes, more ruin. It was fun kicking a few blocks of concrete here and there.
Everything was too calm, as usual.

Until he heard the fight. Just what-

Wow. Someone got unlucky, he thought, watching. But something in him still compelled him to intervene...just in case the victim didn't have to do with anything. He approached the aggressors, ready to suprise them.

[ex_ketsudan]

Yuuta noticed that someone was approaching, but decided not to alert anyone about them, just in case they were here to help or something. He doubted it though.

"Look you bastards," he growled to the idiots punching him. "Unless you want some trouble on your heads, you had better leave me alone."

"You? Bring us trouble?" one of them asked, cracking his knuckles. "I doubt it."

Yuuta glared. "I mean it, you worthless bastard-"

He was cut off with another punch to the face.

[lolispies]

She was going back. Having reported her sales to Kyou, all she needed to do was make it home. Back to the safety of her apartment, to count her returns and then get some sleep -- right?

Wrong. The watchful steeple of Nakano chapel stared at her as she heard voices. That was nothing new, especially not in the battlegrounds. But... it didn't sound like a fight. Or, for that matter, a fair one. Joon ran towards the group, only to find three people ganging up on what seemed like a drug runner just like her. Even if this wasn't really home... you look out for your side.

She didn't think. She didn't have time. Reaching into her bag, she took out her semi-automatic and fired into the air, her dark eyes fixed on the men. As the shot rang out, she said nothing for a moment, hoping the sound itself would scare them off.

ooc: i should be less of a fgt and post earlier :'D;;;

[target_is_set]

The fella was most probably not a fighter. He would have intentionally provoked this.
That place, as absent of morals as it was, could go without yet another gratuitous aggression.
And damn, Sammy was a bodyguard. Almost out of impulsion, he approached the men, speaking in a cold tone:
''Hey, lay off.''
What could he do against 3 guys? Well, hard-boiled he was, and he had fought like that before; but he'd have to see if that impulse of altruism would backlash against him.

[ex_ketsudan]

(OOC: No worries, we'll incorporate you. Oh, hey, now, we can start replying to this so it's not all weird anymore...)

"Hey, lay off," Yuuta heard someone day before he fell to the ground. About to get up, a gun was suddenly shot, and he flung himself to the ground once more. Covering his head with his hands, he didn't look up until after he counted ten seconds of silence.

Looking up, he saw one person bleeding, three standing in shock, and the person who shot off the gun.