RP channel logs: Solo: Xhar

[RP]: (Xhar): The two enforcers enter the alley, passing a bottle of vodka between them.
[RP]: (Xhar): It's a good day's take. Shim will be pleased and they get a sweet cut.
[RP]: (Xhar): The bigger one, Dane, takes the bottle from the other one while he was still drinking and slaps him across the face, in mock outrage. "Off my bottle, Stumpy."
[RP]: (Xhar): Laughing, he takes another swig.
[RP]: (Xhar): They're almost upon the old bum when they noticed him....
[RP]: (Xhar): He was sweeping of all things- the movements of the beat up old broom only managing to scatter the filth further at his feet.
[RP]: (Xhar): The enforcers share a glance, and a wicked smile.
[RP]: (Xhar): S bottle, and some sport!
[RP]: (Xhar): They lengthen their steps as they close the distance, Dane holding the bottle by the neck and Stumpy drawing his combat knife.
[RP]: (Xhar): "What ..."
[RP]: (Xhar): Whatever else they were about to say is lost to history. Tobagitsu steps on his brooms whiskers, drawing the stick and sweeping it overhead in one smooth movement.
[RP]: (Xhar): The double twirl adds momentum to the stick, and when the ends strike the two punks simultaneously there is a loud thunk.
[RP]: (Xhar): Usin the rebound, Tobagitsu steps between them quickly and lands a flurry of blows up and down their bodies, the strikes keeping their already unconscious bodies dancing upright longer than they should.
[RP]: (Xhar): Eventually, weight and gravity finish their work and the two punks measure their length on the alleyway floor, amidst the rest of the rubble.
[RP]: (Xhar): Tobagitsu is long gone, his stick now a bum's makeshift cane as he ambles away unhurriedly down Elm- slightly richer in money as well as fulfilment.

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