(A Silver and Zero production) Fallen

[Maero]

The rock hit the man square on the head. "Fuck ow! What the he-" That was as far as he got before a side kick smacked him in the side of the ribs. "Ow! Who the in blazes are you?!" Now that D was close, he could see the man better. He was tall, 6 2, and thin, almost like a stick bug, but his arms were corded with finely toned muscles. He wore a torn up white shirt and torn blue jeans, shaved skill, no facial hair, with a lean face that could remind D of a fox or maybe a narrow faced cat. The man had a intellect behind those eyes, and intellect that brought up and arm to clumsily block the next strike and stepped away the next moment.

"He cock bobber! Get back here!" He called, reaching into his pants and pulling out a knife. This thing wasnt small either like Butch's piddly little switch blade, it was a kitchen knife, the blade dirty with...something. "Kid I dont know who the fuck you are but Im giving you three seconds to get the hell out before I cut you up and feed you to the mermaids." the man growled, clearly in no mood to play.

Butch hadnt intended to murder D, even when he pulled out that knife. A cut here, a shank there, maybe, but not kill. This man had no such reservations, D could see that, and he was still far from skilled enough to combat someone safely when they were holding a blade the length of his hand.

He could also hear the other man coming back, and Aurora wouldnt be able to help him. She was helpless unless they touched her first, they had to touch her, to threaten her physically like all the others for her auto kick ass to kick in, and she had been ordered to hide, or at best, run. The next move was D's.