Chapter 9 Clean Sweep
Looking at the long haired individual as the thug leader snarls up his lip at Claga's shear lack of fearing him, the thug states, I don't know why you stepped up to me boy, unless you got wares to give me.
Having a word to say as Claga gazes at the man with a yearning expression, Claga laments, brawl.
Confused at the reply from the young man's mouth, raising his right brow at that statement, the thug leader says, brawl? So you want us to rough you up huh. We'll since you seem a little slow, I'll have my boys beat some cents into you.
On each side of Claga's arms as two cronies grip Claga's shoulders, one of the two stationed on Claga's left states with a gruff tone, move aside buddy. The boss doesn't have time for the likes of you if you don't have anything of interest.
Reacting to them gripping tighter, Claga in one brisk movement bangs his head against the left man and then to the other, once both stunned from a skull bashing their noses, relasing Claga in that transaction, Claga then elbows the two bozos this time simultaneously in the face. Causing them to drop as light from their eyes go blank.
Sweating a bit after witnessing the display of force, the thug leader says in his mind, uh...this guy is unpredictable. Don't think your big and bad when you only laid out two chumps.
End of Chapter 9