Post by Russ on Oct 1, 2022 22:34:23 GMT -5
Thread PL: 50,000 Suppressed to PL 8,000
Frequent talks of Underground Fights has managed to get within earshot of a vigilante hybrid saiyan paying a visit to Central City in evening hours. He hasn't been in a proper fight against anyone that doesn't involve a life or death situation for a while, he came to town looking for martial art schools to satisfy his need to punch someone in a friendly spar. To his disappointment none of the school are open this late, closed shutters and a big CLOSED sign on the doors to serve as visual proof no one is operating the schools right now, thankfully not all hope is lost.
Russ jogged to the entrance of a building detached from the rest of the city, a place to house unatherized fights without any rules or regulations. In every sense of its concept its illegal, people can get sent to the hospital or killed over senseless violence. If Russ had any moral compass tonight, he would go in and shut the whole operation down with his own brand of justice and report it to the registered heroes. It's what he'll usually do in these circumstances.
He wont do such thing tonight, all he came to do is fight and that is what he's gonna get, he will leave it to the authorizes to take care of these criminals and he'll skedaddle before they catch him. He arrived at the door eager to go inside and give these chumps a REAl battle, the blue haired brawler saw a CLOSED sign on the door and sealed windows much to his chargrin. Frustrated, a restrained fist slammed the door vibrating its mass and miraculously still intact and unscathed. "Damnit! The arena is closed, I was too late to get here on time.." either they are sincerely closed for the night until they reopon tomorrow, or they are smart enough to wipe out everything and move to another location before the police catch them in the act.
Russ placed both hands on his waists and he pouts staring at the door. "Well this sucks...now what am I gonna do?" looking around, there isn't anyone present to trade blows, make sense as people are usally asleep at this time. Looks like he wont get to put his fighting skills to use after all. "I dont see anybody out here to fight, oh well...guess I'll come back here tomorrow" he sigh in disappointment.
Russ slipped both hands in pockets and quietly goes on a stroll on the sidewalk, he spotted a vacant bench in front of a bush connecting to a local park and decided to approach and sit down. His eyes stared into the night sky and people passing by and eventually staring at nothing in particular. He contemplated going home until he sensed an above average power nearby putting him on high alert. 'Is someone here?' he thought as his eyes shift left and right with haste. He got up from the bench and walked through the entrance of the park and silently looked around for the source of this power.
WC: 513